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Dragon

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Drakepad week 2025 day 7: Pride

I originally drew this with pen but despite really liking the coloring I made some mistakes that really frustrated me. I just got my computer back yesterday and so far things are going smoothly, so after finishing a different project I decided to work on this and I really like how it came out!

Drakepad week 2025 courtesy of @shadowblaze001. Thank you, it's been fun! (>ω<)

Alt versions under the cut ↓

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BIRDBRAIN but it's Kamone Teto.

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Been wanting to color this sketch for a while. IDK why but I feel like it has big time skip energy.

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Bruno and Jim

Between getting the proper tablet drivers and getting my computer back I've been dying to do more digital art.

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Mornings

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Finally finished my Bruno ref!

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Part of the Job

This was originally just going to be the first drawing but then I got the idea that Launchpad problobly ran off to go cry afterwords cause he hates seeing his husband get hurt and a friend said I should write more and that's when the additional comic happened.

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Right when my computer died (last time) @doctorquacks87 requested I draw their OC Katherine but I had to turn them down because well my computer died. But their request has been in the back of my mind since and I've still been wanting to fulfill it. So now that I have a working computer again I was finally able to draw her, and with her husband as a apology for it taking so long. ><'

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Happy Yaoi Day everypony!

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Sketch dump

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My headcanon is that he can play the saxophone not just in the Quack Pack realm (?) but in the general world as well... And thats why half of my Drakepad Spotify playlist has songs with saxophone in them.

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Top Ten Most Awkward Questions To Ask Your Uncle's Chauffeur

Launchpad and Donald have an early morning chat in the kitchen.

Donald, frazzled and rudely awoken by his alarm, very quietly made his way over to the mansion’s backdoor, tiptoeing in. He had run out of coffee in his houseboat, and he had an interview in an hour across Duckburg, which he desperately needed a hit of caffeine for. Surely Scrooge wouldn’t notice a few grounds missing from his coffee jar.

Knowing that big palooka, he definitely would care.

No matter, though. Donald didn’t particularly care himself. He could deal with the consequences of his actions later. And, instead of just getting his own coffee on the way to the interview, he headed to the kitchen.

What he wasn’t expecting when he opened the door to the kitchen was Scrooge’s chauffeur-turned-pilot-turned-chauffeur-again pouring flour into a big metal bowl, the scent of fresh coffee wafting through the air.

“Launchpad? What are you doing in here? It’s four in the morning…” Donald asked, rubbing his eyes a bit.

Launchpad whipped around as he cracked an egg, nearly missing the bowl as he did. “Oh, uh, Mr. McDee lets me use the stove to make breakfast here sometimes since I don’t have one down at my garage. He said that he might as well let me since the kids’ll probably cause more property damage than I will in here. Mr. McDee is like… The fourth smartest guy I know… But I don’t think he’s right about that one.”

Donald desperately wanted to make a snide comment about Scrooge being the fourth smartest guy Launchpad knew, but he didnt have the heart to. He instead decided to focus on the other topic at hand. “Your garage?” Donald asked as Launchpad offered him a mug full of coffee, which he gingerly took. He sipped it slowly. It tasted vaguely chocolatey. Donald absentmindedly wondered what creamer Launchpad used. Whatever was in it, he was just glad it wasn’t one of Lauchpad’s apparently famous energy drink concoctions that Dewey told him about. Blegh.

“Yeah, I live in a garage down in Silverbeak. I was really craving chocolate chip pancakes but no breakfast places are open at this hour… And I can’t really make them in the microwave. I tried once, and I ended up just eating hot pancake mix.” Launchpad said, stirring his bowl of pancake mix while he absentmindedly poured in what looked like way too many chocolate chips.

“You do this often? Scrooge doesn’t even let me touch any of the appliances in here… Or in any other room… Hey, how come I’ve never seen you, then?”

“I’m usually in the garage before anyone wakes up. Since I have leftovers it works out in most of our favors; Mr. McDee saves on grocery money, Ms. Beakley doesn’t have to make breakfast, and I get my pancakes… Except for that time I broke the mixer and covered the walls in scrambled eggs. That worked out in nobody’s favor.”

Donald squinted at him. “...Why were you making scrambled eggs in a mixer…?”

“I wasn’t,” Launchpad said blankly before holding out the mixing spatula to Donald, who looked at it in confusion. Launchpad stared at him expectantly before seeming to realize that Donald was clueless. “...Do you wanna lick the spoon?”

Donald stared at it for another moment before sighing and taking the spoon from Launchpad. What the Hell, sure.

As Donald licked the spoon and Launchpad poured the pancake mix on the griddle, he began to think to himself. He didn’t know the last time he was in the kitchen, and someone gave him the mixing spoon as a treat. It was probably back when he and Della still lived with their parents. During holidays, their mother would always bake for them while they sat in the kitchen, carefully watching. Back then, the twins’ only fight was who would get to lick the spoon after Mom was done mixing her Christmas cake. 

Obviously, when the twins moved in with Scrooge, there was no more holiday baking or delicious Christmas cakes. He still missed sitting in the kitchen and watching someone bake; it reminded him of home and simpler times with his family.

“Have you ever considered starting a family…?” Wow, Donald. That was a weird question to ask this man you barely know who works for your uncle… Great idea.

“Well, Mr. McDee is sorta like family to me. So are the kids. So I guess I kind of already have one.” Launchpad paused for a moment. “Actually, I don’t know anymore. With Ms. Dee back, I don’t really see them all that often. Honestly, I think the last time I went on a real adventure with everyone was before the moonlanders invaded… I guess they don’t need a pilot anymore…”

“Well, she was always Scrooge’s favorite. It makes sense that she’s replacing you.”

Launchpad fumbled for his spatula, almost dropping it. “Wait, was that mean? Was I being mean? I didn’t mean it like that! Agh, LP…” He trailed off, seeming frustrated with himself as he flipped the pancakes.

Huh. Donald had never seen Launchpad like this. He seemed so happy all the time… When he had first met the guy, Donald thought the constant whimsical happiness was an act (which Louie specifically had agreed with, but later retracted his statement). Uh oh, wait a minute, did he cause that?

“Launchpad, it was a joke.” Donald sighed, facepalming.

“Oh. Okay then.” Launchpad said, trying to smile again.

“...But I guess I get the feeling.” Between both Scrooge and Della being in their lives, the boys didn’t seem to need Donald all that much anymore. Yeah, he was able to be his own person, and didn’t have to worry about three hungry mouths to feed, but he missed taking care of his boys. 

“Oh… Well, uh, I guess… I guess to really answer your question, I always wanted a family of my own. I’ve always wanted people who need me… And want me to be there… And know that I need them…” Launchpad paused again, plating some pancakes and presenting them to Donald before sighing and looking away. “Gah! I should just stop talking…  Sorry, no one really asks me questions like these…”

“Launchpad, I wanted to know. That’s why I asked.” Donald said, eyeing the pancakes. 

“I don’t know, it would be kind of hard for me to have a real family. I’m not that good at relationships, y’know? They always end well, but I can never keep them. I don’t know why… Maybe I’m just not meant to find my Ms., Mx., or Mr. Right… Most of my relationships I fell into by total accident…”

“...You know, I didn’t entirely have a choice in raising the boys… But I made it work… Sometimes accidental family is the best type of family. You’ll find your people, Launchpad, you’re a good guy, someone’s bound to stay sooner or later..” Donald assured him.

“...Thanks, Mr. Dee… I uh… That was really nice of you to say that...” Launchpad said. He wasn’t really sure what else to say, as he wasn’t sure he fully believed it.

“You can call me Donald, you work for Scrooge, not me.”

As Donald took the first bite of his pancakes, he glanced up at the clock, and realized he only had an hour. He leapt up, crying out in alarm.

“Sorry, I forgot to tell you they were hot…” Launchpad gave Donald a sheepish grin.

“No, it’s not that! I have a job interview in thirty minutes! It’s all the way down at the harbor…” He facepalmed before sitting back down. “Oh, what’s the use. I’ll never make it in time!” Donald groaned hopelessly. “This always happens…”

Donald heard some rustling, followed by the sound of jingling. When he looked up, he saw Launchpad holding the keys to the limo, still shrugging his jacket on. “You’ll make it, c’mon, let’s go.”

Donald looked up at him, slightly confused. “Are you sure? Aren’t you usually busy this e-” Before Donald could finish his thought, he heard the pitter-patter of children’s webbed feet running through the halls, trailed by adult-sized footsteps. A cry of “To adventure!” followed before the sound of the Cloudslayer taking off came from outside the window.

“I’m sure.” Launchpad asserted.

Donald sighed, and they both ran to the limo together, hopping in the oversized, fancy car to endure one of the bumpiest and most anxiety-inducing rides of Donald’s life.

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The justice ducks and company have a plan...

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In court for their crimes | Therapy | Get's a creepy call | My mom is calling | | BDSM | Every friend group has | There is not clean dishes | doodles | fandom starter pack | Do you cry a lot | How are you still friends? | Get's a creepy call | Need to go to bed early | Netflix | Haunted Mansion | Drinks | Reeses Puffs Reeses Puffs | Would fight x and... | Ghost in the closet | Family Dynamic | draw your squad | Justice Ducks's plan

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BEWARE THE B.U.D.D.Y. SYSTEM CAME OUT SEVEN YEARS AND THREE MONTHS AGO AND I HAVE NEVER BEEN THE SAME

anybody whos followed me for a while probably knows how not normal i am about gizmoduck and i hope it shows in this one. i have been so stoked to get to this ep since i started this project, i really wanted to do something real comic book-y this whole sequence makes me crazyyyy. i could write essays on how much this episode and this character mean to me but for the sake of everyones dashes i will put it under the cut

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oooh yknow.