#☽ | rewriting history ★ (GENERAL MAIN VERSE.)

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               "Hey Della." Yes, he's absolutely supposed to be in prison right now. But he's not. Thanks for that, Bradford. "I've missed you." / @tunnagan​ | unprompted. 

▬▬▬ ☾☆      Hearing the sound of  his  voice  made  Della  tense  up  almost  immediately.  She  hadn’t  seen  Taurus  since  before  the  St.  Canard  disaster  &&  truly,  she  didn’t  want  to.  This  was  mainly  because  she  had  no  idea  how  to  face  him  after  what  he  did.  Sure,  she  needed  the  closure,  but  something  just  held  her  back.  How  would  she  react?  She  guessed  there  was  no  choice  now.  No  more  trying  to  figure  it  out.  He  was  here  now.  

                                  ❛  Aren’t you supposed to be in jail?  ❜

            Well, that was one  way  to  start  this  conversation.  Maybe  not  the  best  but  it’s  where  they  were  now.  She  sighed  &&  decided  to  try   again.  

                                  ❛  What are you doing here?  ❜

            There. That was much  better.  Still  straight  to  the  point,  but  they’d  have  a  conversation,  at  least.  

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               "You know when my darling Louie told me that I would be meeting his family, he didn't mention that his mother was so exquisite." Peter takes Della's hand and kisses the back of it before straightening up again.                  His arm returned to wrap around Louie. Who smiled at Della from his side before hugging his mom. "Mom, this is my fiance Peter. I told you he'd be joining us this week so you all can get to know him better before we get married." / @decanard​ | unprompted.

▬▬▬ ☾☆      Right off the bat,  Della  did  not  like  this.  But  maybe,  maybe  she  was  just  being  an  overprotective  parent.  Maybe  her  gut  feeling  was  wrong.  It  was  all  just  little  things  that  she  noticed  --  a  few  things  not  adding  up.  However,  she  was  going  to  give  this  entire  situation  the  benefit  of  the  doubt.  She  definitely  wasn’t  going  to  show  that  she  had  any  negative  feelings  about  this.  

            So when Peter kissed  her  hand,  she  offered  him  a  small  smile,  nodding  at  the  young  man  politely  before  hugging  Louie.  She  could  keep  her  composure.  Maybe  she’d  be  able  to  talk  to  her  son  privately  later  on.  

                                  ❛  Right, right - of course! It’s nice to meet you, Peter. I hope you’re ready for a week in the life of the Duck family!  ❜

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               The lab is empty... for now, and Fenton breathes a sigh of relief at that fact. Hurrying inside, gaze frantically scanning in case he missed sight of a bulb or formerly stone-headed horse, he reaches one of the many first aid kits lying around. Groaning when it is depleted of bandages, he tosses it aside and grabs another one. ONE of these has to have enough to wrap up his arm before it can be seen...

 The last thing he needs is someone asking about the bruises showing up, large and blotchy and suspiciously in the form of a Harsh Grip. 

 Frantically looking through the kit, Fenton doesn't even noticed when he's no longer alone. - (*D A B S*) / @ducktales-wco-oo​​ | unprompted. 

▬▬▬ ☾☆      Della wasn’t originally going  to  stop  by,  but  she  figured  why  not?  She  could  surprise  Gyro  &&  Fenton  both!  Well,  it  wouldn’t  be  that  much  of  a  surprise.  She  came  to  the  lab  far  too  often.  No  matter!  She  was  going  to  go  anyway.  

            It was eerily quiet  when  she  got  there  which  immediately  told  her  that  Gyro  at  least  wasn’t  there.  But  someone  was,  judging  by  the  lights  that  were  on.  When  she  spotted  Fenton,  she  approached  him  without  hesitation.  

                                  ❛  Hey Fenton! I just thought I’d drop by && --  ❜  She  paused  then,  eyes  immediately  drawn  to  the  bruise  on  his  arm.  Her  sentence  dies,  Della  instead  just  stepping  toward  her  friend,  an  eyebrow  raised.

                                  ❛  What happened? Here, let me help you wrap that up.  ❜

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               " Do you even know who our dad is? " [ fr. huey <3 ] / @dollhousemuses​ | unprompted.

▬▬▬ ☾☆      She was going to  do  her  very  best  to  not  take  his  tone  too  personally.  Her  face  did  fall,  however.  Della  fully  understood  his  tone.  The  accusatory  one,  like  she  for  some  reason  didn’t  know  the  answer.  Of  course  she  knew!  She  was  so  painfully  aware  of  who  their  father  was.  

                                  ❛  I do. Do you want me to tell you about him?  ❜

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               ❝ Alright... If we're successful, then this could revolutionize the Rocket Industry and space exploration as we know it! But if we're not... then there's a ten point seven percent change of spontaneous combustion. ❞ Hurriedly handing Della googles and a safety helmet, Fenton barks out an awkward laugh- ❝ But the blast should be minor at worst. ❞ ... and hopefully not damage the lab TOO drastically. But the model rocket is fine. This is fine... Yeah, it's probably fine. - (*YEET*) / @ducktales-wco-oo​ | unprompted.

▬▬▬ ☾☆      If there was one  thing  Della  loved  when  they  weren’t  out  on  adventures,  it  was  coming  to  the  lab  &&  seeing  what  everyone  was  getting  up  to.  It  wasn’t  often  that  she  got  to  be  there  for  testing  things.  Excitedly  taking  the  goggles  &&  helmet,  Della  grinned  at  her  friend.  

                                  ❛  Only ten point seven? Boo! I’m here for an explosion!  ❜

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                                  ❛  Y’know? I can’t say I have seen anything super interesting today. Well -- I definitely saw Gizmoduck fly by on my way over here, but eh. That’s really it.  ❜  Della  shrugged  at  Fenton,  plopping  down  in  a  chair  in  the  lab  &&  immediately  spinning  on  it  slowly.  / @warraigoe​ gets a starter bc i said so

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               "That, uh, that dress looks really good on you." / from fenton ! / @warraigoe​ | idr what meme this is from

▬▬▬ ☾☆      Della hated dresses. This  was  a  well  known  fact.  But  she  would  wear  them  if  it  was  absolutely  necessary.  However,  that  didn’t  mean  she  would  be  happy  about  it.  So  she  crossed  her  arms  when  Fenton  complimented  her.  

                                  ❛  I hate it.  ❜

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                          there's a slight pause when he breaks away... and a flush was very apparent across his feathers. a nervous chuckle, still almost in slight disbelief. ❝ black licorice ? ❞ he asks, tone raised in slight amusement. ❝ i thought you hated black licorice ? ❞  / @warraigoe​ | unprompted. 

▬▬▬ ☾☆      Her eyes open slowly,  smiling  at  the  sight  of  Fenton  blushing  in  front  of  her.  She’d  done  this  today  just  for  him.  Black  licorice  was  absolutely  disgusting,  but  she  knew  that  he  always  made  sure  that  he  tasted  like  strawberries  when  she  kissed  him.  So  today,  she  thought  she’d  return  the  favor.  

                                  ❛  Yeah.. I do, but I like you more.  ❜

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"I was born to fight. To be strong. To destroy the enemy without hesitation. How could I ever make myself into something worthy of love?" Penumbra's shoulders drop, the tension in her body giving way to tired sadness. "I couldn't. That's the answer. I can't." (you didn't even ask for pain but you get it anyway)  / @calvinsmuses​ | unprompted.

▬▬▬ ☾☆      Della wasn’t sure what  was  entirely  upsetting  Penny,  but  this  was  the  most  vulnerable  she’d  ever  seen  her.  So  she  gently  took  the  moonlander’s  hand  -  slowly,  so  that  Penny  could  see  it  coming;  she  didn’t  want  to  startle  her.  

                                  ❛  Ah, c’mon Penny! Of course you’re worthy of love. I think that everyone is. Love is . . . incredibly important. Besides, I love you!  ❜

            && she did love  Penny.  Very  much  so.