(same Anon, I Use To Mark Myself) 1. Quackfaster Burns Their Tongue On Something Hot, Mrs Beakley Kisses

(same anon, i use 🌻 to mark myself) 1. Quackfaster burns their tongue on something hot, Mrs Beakley kisses it better.  2. Mrs Beakley can't sleep without Quackfaster by their side.  3. Quackfaster staring admiringly at Mrs Beakley from across the room. A friend whispers into Quackfaster's ear: 'Why are you so thirsty?'  4.  Mrs Beakley falling asleep in Quackfaster's lap. Quackfaster holds Mrs Beakley close and doesn't move from their spot for hours.  thats all i could fit in a ask ! --🌻

Listen there anon, I'VE??? BEEN THINKING ALL DAY ABOUT THIS??!!!

And I suck at writing but now I wanna learn so we can have the Beakfaster one-shots we all deserve ajshahdjsjfh

Are...are there more?

I can't believe they're finally letting Quackfaster fight ajdhajjdjs

Yes, I'm still salty about the Shadow War, where was she??!!

Also, can we talk about this??? Please???

Mother-son quality bonding time. Fight me.

...

I... have some questions.

Why is the watermelon wearing Donald's hat??

Ahshajdjjsjs LOOK AT MY BABIES!!!!! QwQ

She's beauty

She's grace

She's the lesbian goddess of the moon itself

(I'm bad at this, don't judge me)

I know Beakley is probably meant to be facing Ma Beagle, but to me she looks like she wants to punch Magica's face instead and akdgajdj I can't XD

(another round of Webby kicking Magica's ass sounds perfect to me)

It doesn't let me add more images so I'll continue in another post lmao

I noticed you drew a Negaverse Agent 22...How about a Negaverse Black Heron? I am a Agent 22 x Black Heron shipper!!!

Anon, you have no idea about how much I love you right now

‌I also hate myself because I just created a gentle spirit and left her in a universe where NegaAgent22 is a thing. What have I done to my baby? Someone please save her QwQ

WARNING: This contains mentions of torture and some other pretty dark things. I tried to not make it too explicit but proceed with caution (there's nothing on the drawings though)

This is the Negaverse's Black Heron before the fateful first time she crossed paths with Agent 22. She's a good-natured engineer, chemist and robotics expert that had formed part of FOWL until its complete annihilation under SHUSH's ruthless attacks and spends her free time fixing and designing defense programs so the weaker part of the population can fend off by themselves instead of becoming easy prey to the rest.

Even though she didn't have anyone to back her up, she managed to get a hold of the page at the auction, snatching it up under both 22 and McDuck's beaks, to prevent them from using the formula to get even more powerful and rule the world. Of course they tracked her down and 22 and her fought, but Heron destroyed the page (partly by accident) before any of them could even glance at the juice's recipe. Agent 22 certainly did NOT like that and was determined to make Heron pay in the most painful way possible (if there's something NegaBeakley certainly shares with her canon counterpart is that they're both terrifying when they're angry). Luckily she managed to escape a week later, thanks to an experimental torture method that got out of hand, causing the explosion that took Heron's arm. Both SHUSH agents thought that she had been burned alive and presumed her dead.

At first, Heron's revenge on Agent 22 was personal. She took away her partners and friends, her arm and tortured her mercilessly for days. But with time she realized that Agent 22 was a blood-thirsty monster that needed to be stopped. This wasn't just for her. The fate of thousands of innocent people depended on whether she stood up to her. And so she tried.

Agent 22 and Black Heron have been dancing around each other for half a century. It's NOT a healthy relationship. I'm sorry

Attempts of murder (only on Heron's part), poisoning, backstabbing, cuts, bruises and all kinds of torture, everything has turned into a refined game of the cat and the mouse over the years that is almost a routine by now.

Heron attempts to kill Agent 22 (after so many years she certainly needs to be creative), gets caugh after getting more or less close to her goal, 22 punishes her as she sees fit, Heron manages to escape and back to the start.

McDuck firmly believes that Beakley is wasting her time with that pathetic weakling and that Heron should have been killed decades ago. But 22 still finds her stubbornness and defiance (still strong as ever even though she has broken her countless times) almost charming and LOVES to toy with her and entertain her little charades, even though, after all these years, they're both so familiar with each other that Beakley can recognize Heron behind any kind of disguise, no matter how perfect it is.

Of course, Heron is not the only mouse Beakley plays with, but she's the one that has lasted the most by a long shot.

They usually don't last a month, Bentina gets tired of them pretty quickly.

It almost looks as if Agent 22 is reticent of killing her "nemesis",as if she had got attached.

As Webby points out to Heron one day, no one else has ever escaped from McDuck Manor's dungeons alive, yet she manages to run away every month or so thanks to a small "miscalculation" from Beakley's part.

But we all know that, no matter in which universe, Bentina Beakley is anything but sloppy.

Deep down, veeery deep down, Agent 22 cares about Heron in her own dark twisted way. She's HERS and if anyone dares to touch a single one of her feathers, nothing will protect them from her wrath.

Heron is drawn to Beakley like a moth to a flame (a very dangerous and sadistic flame) and, after she realizes that Bentina would never actually hurt her to a no-returning point (scars and bruises are good, but 22 would never tore off a limb or cause any damage that would potentially kill her or that Heron couldn't heal on her own after she gets away), Heron becomes more bold and daring, taunting 22 to finish her off and do worse or straight up putting herself in danger in hopes that Agent 22 will also get harmed in the process.

So yeah, they somehow love each other in an unhealthy, twisted way.

Someone get the pencil away from me before I murder someone ajhdjajdjs oh god I'm so sorry

This was first supposed to be for mermay, which then turned into Pride month, then July came along and now it’s fucking August.

So… yeah

Beakley is a blue-ringed octopus kind of mermaid (they may be tiny af, but they’re one of the most venomous animals and can kill you in minutes) and Morgana is a leafy seadragon mermaid

I specially love this one a lot, so here’s an alternative version to appreciate the colors bc I said so:

Wrote this at like 3am and never published it, so here’s prompt number one of my 38 OTP Prompts!

This isn’t an AU, I like to imagine this happened a couple months before they properly met.

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If he was honest, he wasn’t all that interested in the library.

Scrooge had never been much of a reader, aside from the odd book about magical artefacts of course, but books had never appealed to him. Why would he read a book about a pirate sailing he seven seas when he could just do it himself?

But there was also the issue that he had no clue how technology worked, so if he was going to find something out, he’d have to check a book, hence his new archives.

It was due to these reasons that around midday he wandered into his archives to try and find out where some mystical artefact he had his eyes on had disappeared to, only to find he didn’t have anything on it.

And so Scrooge McDuck, millionaire, and of things kept going he way they were, the richest duck in the world, found himself in Duckburg library.

He arrived around one o clock, and headed straight for the non-fiction section, and began scanning the shelves.

It was now almost two o clock, and he still hadn’t found anything.

He was going insane.

Twice now he’d picked up a book, read the whole thing only to discover it had absolutely nothing to do with what he was looking for (Though one of them had a very helpful chapter about Mummy’s, of which he’d torn the pages out of for future reference), but he was Scrooge McDuck! He wouldn’t be beaten by books!

In hindsight he probably would.

The clock struck two and Scrooge decided enough was enough, and began walking out when he saw it out of the corner of his eye.

On the top shelf was the exact book he was looking for.

He grinned, pulled a ladder along from the other end of the shelf and clambered up. However, it would seem he’d gotten it a bit off, as the book was just out of reach. He shrugged, he could reach it, it was only just out of reach, so if he stretched he would surely be able to-

And then he fell.

And landed on a rather soft part of the floor.

Wait, that wasn’t right.

He looked up to see the face of a young woman, and realised that he was currently bridal-style in her arms.

He coughed awkwardly, ‘Tha- Oh, ok’

He was interrupted as the woman put him back down, he smoothed out his jacket and smiled at her, ‘Thank you’.

The woman, who sported pale blonde hair and was quite possibly the tallest and most muscular person hd ever seen, didn’t smile back, she just shrugged, ‘Don’t mention it’ she said, and climbed up a couple steps of the ladder and grabbed the book for him.

She glanced at the title, and raised an eyebrow, ‘The lights of Twilight?’

Scrooge grinned triumphantly, ‘Yes! Finally!’ He cheered, grabbing the book out of her hand and beginning to flick through the pages at an alarming rate.

‘You kno-‘

‘I’ve been researching this for weeks, apparently there’s a treas-‘

‘It’s fake’

‘What’

Scrooge glared at her ‘I am Scrooge McDuck, I do not research fake artefacts’

‘Yes you do’

‘No I don’t’

‘Yes you do’

‘No I don’t!’

‘Yes you do’

‘I do not!’

‘Yes you- oh this is pointless’ she groaned, ‘Look, it was a ruse planted by the government in order to lure a world renowned thief into a trap, they made up a wild story about treasure appearing at twilight so she’d take the bait.’

‘Well if that’s true - which it is very clearly not – then why is there so much information on it, hmm?’

‘Because it took years to fully convince her to go after the treasure, so by the time they’d finally captured her there was to much fake evidence to reclaim, so they left it’

‘And how would you know all this?’

‘I can’t tell you that’

‘Oh really?’

‘Really, now if you’ll excuse me, I have better things to be doing then spending my time with ignorant morons such as yourself’

‘Oi! I’m Scro-‘

‘I’m aware – here’ she grabbed a book off the shelf and threw it at him, ‘It’s about an actual artefact in the Atlantic, do have fun’

Scrooge grumbled something about know-it-all’s as he stormed out, vowing never to enter that god forsaken library again.

Of course he came back a few moments later to pick up that book, after all, a trip to the Atlantic sounded interesting.

My prayers have been listened to QwQ

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