Snow Themed!

Snow themed!

One was for captain waffles and the other-??

Just per request!

Angel Perry

Sled ferb!

Here’s our special boy red eye green eye!!

:^

(Idea came from t00obsessed; name, and perry idea)

Candace unfortunately was never born

Daisy fletcher worried on and on. She didn’t understand her own son.

But Lawrence did. At a further extent.

They seemingly almost fought day and night due to ferbs..oddness.

To ferb ‘seeing’ a ghost.

She begged and pleaded Lawrence for a therapist but ferb and Lawrence didn’t like the idea.

But that didn’t really stop her.

One day she crossed one line she swore to never cross.

Ferb had left his room to atleast tell his parents it was 1:49 AM, he was tired. And didn’t want to listen to his parents fight again. But before even entering the kitchen, his ears hear something that stopped his tracks.

“WHY COULDNT HE BE LESS OF A FREAK!” She snarled on accident as she quickly covered her mouth. Lawrence was just as shocked. those words struck ferb like lightning, it..hurt? He wasn’t sure what he felt at that moment he stood there in the corridor staring at his own mother. He could feel warmth roll down his cheeks confused and..conflicted? He didn’t know!

“Sweetheart..” daisy muttered taking one step closer to her son. Her life and her world. She revolved solely around ferb and she managed to hurt that with ease. Could she have really forgiven herself?

But atlast that wasn’t happening, the young boy did a quick 180 and bolted to his bedroom, emotions scrambling up like wires. He didn’t understand what his mom meant, was he a bad type of different? slamming the door behind him he hopped on the bed. Covering himself in blankets.

“What’s wrong?” A lost voice called out. Phineas. Phineas was everywhere no matter the circumstances…of the house of course, his presence made the room colder then it should’ve as he could feel his widowed emotions.

Yep

At the animal shelter ferb and Phineas had spotted a..multi-coloured platypus?

The platypus seemed to cower away against the wall. Afraid most likely.

The lady explained each long line of bad owners.

She seemed remorseful for the platypus..which is good atleast?

Before the platypus had gotten here the last owners had two kids, the kids had complained how they were bored of brown and black and wanted something new..teal and orange it appears, so they forced the poor platypus to numerous different ways to forcfully dye him teal and orange. Unfortunately they never got to finish as the platypus forcefully bit one of the kids to run away, obviously the random teal-brown platypus was a one way ticket to being pet-less.

The lady began to explain how much of a sweetheart he was before any of the unlucky housings.

Though the platypus went house from house, trust of humans plummeted near to 0.

Secret agent or not he had a hard time mentally recovering.

The only human he really trusted from thick and thin was Heinz Doofenshmirtz. Who’s as practically the only one who really helped him when it was needed..sides from evil of course

I’m finally getting the hand of AO3 and it took me like maybe a month to figure out how to change my name on there

Here’s a brown platypus

Holy crap I was not joking about people loving chunky platypus