#Drake Mallard x Reader

[speckle-meow-meow]

Could you write some romantic/fluffy headcanons of darkwing duck thank you ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

Ahhh yes our ducky goober

Our wonderful brave goober

He's very romantic, and when I say very I mean 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘

Chivalry is never dead with this man

He'll hold open doors for you (if it's safe)

Let you take food off his plate (if he hasn't eaten it all, or just isn't hungry. But like let him get a bit of your food to)

Honey you don't get princess/prince/royalty treatment

You get queen/king/ruler treatment

They're times when he does get mad but it's not at you due to his late night activities, and taking care of goselyn it gets hard for him to relax

So when he's like this either leave him alone (please don't) or hold his head to your chest and make him some tea!

Now it's been a while since I've watched Darkwing duck but I'm pretty sure that drake can cook

I mean he kinda has to bc of goselyn

Anyways

Drake likes to cook for you when he has the time!

And he's a loyal boy so don't worry about Morgana (even though she hot asf)

If she does try to hypnotize him he breaks free!

Goselyn was suspicious of you at first but after a while she realized that you made her dad happy so she didn't mind (you also bought her a burger from hypo burger and you let he get away with some stuff so win win)

{Thanks @swinging-vibes for requesting this! And as always hearts and reblogs are always welcomed along with questions, comments, and requests!!}

[yandere-toons]

Just a few more moments with Villain!Reader and 1991 Darkwing Duck (Based from a video titled "Did a little trolling" by Jehtt):

*In a prison where Villain!Reader was arrested in*

Villain!Reader: Man, **** the police

Darkwing duck: *whispering* y/n I'm here

Villain!Reader: Huh? Darkwing?

Darkwing duck: *whispering* Shhh! I'm busting you out

Villain!Reader: Finally! I hate this place

Darkwing duck: I can't believe you're still here, didn't SHUSH realize they got the wrong guy?

Villain!Reader: Well, once I decided to go out in the public a SHUSH agent took me to the police and started charging me for a bunch of crimes

Villain!Reader: destruction of property, vandalism, disorderly conduct...

Darkwing duck: Wow thats-

Villain!Reader: Extreme negligence, reckless evading...

Darkwing duck: Thats a lot of-

Villain!Reader: Assault, 3rd-degree manslaughter, parking illegally, 2nd degree manslaughter...

Darkwing duck: Wow, I can't believe you were framed for all of that

Villain!Reader: Framed??

Darkwing duck: Yeah, you were framed by Megabolt. Right?

Villain!Reader: ....

Darkwing duck: Don't tell me you actually did all those things

Villain!Reader: I...didn't park illegally

Headcanon that Darkwing duck would try and reason with SHUSH that you are innocent and just need a bit of guidance to the path of righteousness. And if you were ever thrown into jail Darkwing will either help you escape and suggest hiding in his headquarters or pay off whatever price as Drake Mallard, lying to the police that you're a close relative of his.

:] Anon

"I...didn't park illegally." - Brilliant. Set them free.

Launchpad isn't sure how to feel about having a villain live in the headquarters, but Drake assures him the villain is simply misguided and deserves a second chance.

Gosalyn is completely against it from the start and accuses the villain of playing with her dad's emotions.

[biostris]

: DarkWing Duck x Reader: :Healing the Hero:

:Friends to lovers, Hurt comfort, Injuries, Mentions of blood and bruises, mentions of violence slight cursing:

It was another long night for darkwing. Ever since the ramrod incident criminal activity has begun to spike up especially from the organization F.O.W.L that has recently come to light. Darkwing trudged up a fire escape from the alley of an apartment building and limped steadily as he ascended floor by floor to his destination, panting as blood spilt from his side and his ribs ached.

He stopped at a lit window, the warmth bouncing off the glass was comforting as he gently pressed his hand against it. He knocked gently on the glass and waited for a certain someone to come to the door, he prayed silently to whatever god he believed in that not only he survived but also that Gosalyn wouldn't be too mad he stayed out later than usual.

Meanwhile inside the lit apartment smells of cinnamon buns swirled in the air as the owner, (y/n), of the studio apartment sat on the counter waiting for their food to be done all while looking through a medical textbook and jotting down notes. The moment the knock sounded they shut their book and turned a corner to see the one and only silhouette of a good friend and St.Canard’s savior lurking beyond it.

(y/n) opened the window quickly, “Hey Darkwi-” they paused and looked at the heaving mess of a hero up and down before the horrifying reality settled on them, ‘holy shit..’ was all they whispered. Darkwing Chuckled sheepishly as he leaned against the railing to support himself “Hey-” he whimpered as he staggered forward in a pained fashion. (y/n) was quick to give his body support as they helped him in.

As soon as D.W. was inside the pushed past (y/n) and dragged himself over to the couch where he sat and began to wheeze in pain, (y/n) was silent for a second before going into full panic and interrogation mode. Curses left their mouth as they scrambled around the apartment beginning to pull out all sorts of supplies and medical kits before stopping and dropping it all at D.W. 's feet and ushering him to scoot over so they had space to start work.

“What happened?!” (y/n) asked hushed yet panicked as they began to pull the heroes coat and sweater off quickly, The damage was big but it was manageable, a laceration went running from the bottom of his ribs under his armpit to the top and it was still leaking blood making a mess of the soft couch under them. “I got stabbed” he said with a smart ass look before hissing as (y/n) moved his arm to drape over the couch, “first of all this isn’t a stab this is a slash secondly no shit-, i meant tell me what happened!”.

“Well it happened earlier tonight, there was a kidnapping in progress, and as a hero does i went after them,” (y/n) nodded as they took out an antiseptic bottle emptying some of its contents into a small plastic dish and taking tweezers and a cotton ball to pick up some of the liquid before applying it gingerly to the cut to clean anything infectious that had been brewing on the trip from there to here. D.W. hissed at the pain but continued his story like a trooper, “I had popped the getaway van’s tires which caused them to stop suddenly and swerve into a parking lot. And luckily the girl inside had been fighting back too because the moment the van stopped she was able to escape and get to a crowd of women who had followed us, on foot might I add, to try and help.”.

(y/n) smiled at the sound of women protecting women, and continued their medical work as they held gauze in place with slight pressure trying to get as much as the bleeding stopped as possible. “Dangerous but brave of them to do so, go on.” D.W took a deep breath to continue his story since he was winded from the story already, “Long story short i was able to stop al three but the last one out smarted me and slashed me before getting knocked out by a smoke bomb hitting him on the head.''Both birds shared a chuckle at the imagery of someone being hit in the head like chicken little with an acorn and just passing out.

D.W. slouched forward allowing for (y/n) to climb behind him, the gauze this time was less soaked in blood than the other pads so they began to wrap an ace bandage around his chest to hold the gauze in place as it healed over time. The room was now quiet and less electrified than before as (y/n) double checked their work and of course looked over ‘The terror that flaps in the night’.

(y/n) sighed their brows furrowed to a stern yet concerned expression, “Man they really did a number on you didnt they, Drakey?” D.W. blushed slightly at the nickname presented to him but just nodded, his head was just a bit too light to retaliate such a childish nickname. “You seriously have to be more careful! I mean I know I'm in medical school but I don't run a clinic!” hissed (y/n) using two fingers to tap harshly on D.W. ‘s beak.

D.W squeaked and furrowed his brows now as he sniffled and scrunched up his face in distaste to (y/n)’s actions, “Plus..” added (y/n) in a more softer tone as they looked D.W in his eyes, “You have people who need you alive, and i'm not talking about St. Canard, I'm talking about Gosalyn.” they rested their hands on D.W’s bare shoulders before slowly trailing their hands down to wrap around his neck gently. “That is true..” cooed D.W softly as color returned to his being.

(y/n) smiled as their eyes closed “Plus you cant let your biggest fans Dewey and L.P down either now can ya!!” (y/n) added onto their argument with a chuckle. (y/n) noticed a bruise during the chuckle fit and stood up to get an ice pack from their freezer. D.W just chuckled deeply, standing up and taking off his hat as he slid on his blue under shirt and let his now detached cape drape against his shoulders.

(Y/n) took out the now fully baked cinnamon rolls out of the oven while preparing D.W’s ice pack, Darkwing looked behind him at (y/n)’s figure that was now standing in the kitchen making quick work to ice the pastries. He smiled softly, knowing now there was no more chaos for the night until he went home to an angry sidekick. He thought back to the first time him and (y/n) had met, they had gone out past dark to get some last minute groceries and had been cornered the moment they left the store.

That night was cold and chilly and despite all of (y/n)’s efforts to ward off their attacker they stood there, back against a brick wall and a scalpel they had swiped from school in their shaky hands. It was then that the ‘Jailer who throws away the key!, came to their rescue. It was a long and tedious fight but eventually D.W ended up victorious, however it came with a drawback of being badly injured by a gunshot to the abdomen.

(y/n) hurriedly took D.W to their house since he refused to go to the er and began their magic. Thanks to (y/n) that day St. Canard still had their hero and that was the start of a great ally ship and an even better friendship.Every Time since then (y/n) had been taking care of him, whether it was at their place for a cut across the cheek or at his hideout to give him soup when he or Gosalyn were sick. And everytime that happened he felt their bond deepen and grow. He was snapped out of deep thought as the cushion beside him dipped slightly and in front of him were piping hot and sweet cinnamon rolls! He licked his lips “Those look scrumptious!” he cheered softly but before he could dive in (y/n) caught his forehead and leaned him back.

Confused, he was about to fight back but was shushed as (y/n) gently caressed his cheek and gently placed the cool cloth containing the ice on his eye, softly holding it there as she basically petted him. “What would I do without you (Y/N/N)?” he asked softly, now feeling appreciative and gently holding their wrist nuzzling into the cool cloth. “Probably be a lot more banged up than you are now that’s for sure. Also I called Gos and L.P., L.P said he would watch Gos for the morning until you got back.”. D.W hummed content as he closed his only open eye and relaxed, (y/n) removed it and sat it in their lap.

(y/n) forced D.W to sit back up causing him to groan “I'll let you sleep soon but you need something to eat before you go to bed.” D.W. reached down and took a roll and began to eat, now he felt good as new, still tired but that's expected if you stay up nearly 24/7 and rely on power naps to get through the day anyways. (y/n) made a pallet on the floor for D.W. while he ate so he didn't have to sleep in his own dried up crusty blood on the couch.

After a filling meal of cinnamon rolls and water he laid down on the pallet taking off his mask and rolling up in the covers, (y/n) sat down near his feet with a reading lamp vowing to stay up and study just in case anything was needed. The calm atmosphere lulled D.W. to sleep quickly and soon it was just (y/n) who was awake. After a few hours of studying (y/n) put their book down and looked outside, the sun began to rise above the buildings of the city which signaled to (y/n) that it was probably the best time to go to bed.

(y/n) tried to get up but was gently tugged back down by a half awake D.W who horsley chuckled as he threw an arm around the sleepy medical student. “Drake what are you doing-” they asked sleepily as they turned to at least face him, their faces closer than they ever been, “Nothing, i just think it’s more logical for you to stay here with me, don't want you to trip and fall since you become a klutz after a certain amount of hours staying up.” drake chuckled as (y/n) pouted.

D.W. sighed lovingly as he ruffled the feathers on (y/n)’s cheek gently, eventually moving his hand to run his fingers through their hair, “what's got you so soft?” asked (y/n) in a whisper, silence passed over them as D.W thought. All he did was roll (y/n) onto their back as he hovered over them, sunlight cascading over their bodies as it began to peer through the blinds. It wasn't long till beak met beak in a soft adoring kiss which (y/n) quickly melted into, they parted a moment later and smiled at each other “do you know how long i've wanted to do that?” cooed D.W. as he laid back down to snuggle into (y/n), “awhile?” replied (y/n) with a smug grin before another violent yawn ripped past their beak.

Closing their eyes and snuggling closer to D.W. (y/n) finally felt sleep begin to gently tug at them calling them to fall into the dark comforting abyss of rest, D.W chuckled deeply as he also began to settle back down for an early morning nap. One thing was sure from the beginning of their relationship, (y/n) would always be there to heal their hero.

[justafairytailofinnocence]

Can u write part 2 to darkwing duck where he revels himself as drake mallard and introduces reader ro his daughter gosalyn and they go together with launchpad and ask reader to marry him which she says yes :)

Hello dear💖, sorry for the long wait here's your request enjoy.

Darkwing duck x duck reader🦆

A ducks secret🦆💋

It had been sometime since I saw the infamous dark wing duck, he was the shadow to my moon and the Justice to my heart. Call me old fashioned but I was a heart throb for the hero ever since he saved me from that crazed Nega duck. I was in his favour at least and today, a new duck came in today to burrow some books when he asked me on a date, I mean I was flattered but I was set on Dark wing Duck it was rather hard to explain. He was cute and to say the least I do have doubts that the Darkwing duck has dames after him all the time.

I was wearing a nice dress with heels; it made all the difference for my date. I was to describe the news reporter that gets saved all the time from the villain and ends up with the hero. I walked down town to the house he asked me to meet him, I knocked on the door.

“I wish he were Dark wing duck” my mind wondered off dreaming about the hero, I could see us together. The door swung open “Y/n, hello how ya” he smiled at y/n, something felt familiar maybe it was the eyes or his smile, but he was very similar to Darkwing duck. A voice in his house spoke out “Is she here yet” a younger duck with red hair came out. “This is my daughter gosalyn” she smiled widely “Hi you seem pretty friendly”. I couldn’t help but smile at his daughter she seemed sweet and cheerful. A bigger duck popped out from the corner “Hey who’s this drake” Launchpad waved at the smaller duck y/n. “Hi I’m y/n” he was certainly bulkier than Drake. I still wondered how is It that he looks very similar to Dark wing.

“So shall we go” I couldn’t help but ask “Drake, are you by any chance related to Darkwing duck”. He seemed shocked “n-no what makes ya say that” I was curious “I, just your appearance is vaguely similar is all”. Drake blushed slightly as launchpad and Gosalyn knew what’s up “You might as well tell the young duck”. Launchpad knew whenever Drake talked about y/n he gets shy at times.

Which is surprising since he is rather serious all the time, Drake sighed “y/n I’m actually Darkwing”. Y/n was correct, her eyes had widened as she runs to the love of her life “I love you y/n, will you stay with me for the rest of my life” Dark wing proposed to her.

“yes, of course yes” I couldn’t help but tear up, finally my dreams came true as I’ve become Ms Mallard.

Anyways that's all I have for now:

Ta Ta✨

[shadowtoons]

Dark Poisonous~(Ducktales/Darkwing Duck)(pt.1)

(I had posted this on Deviantart. I was actually bored, I usually do stories like this when I am waiting for my stylus is charging. Enjoy.)

____ = Your name/character

Hair Color= H/C

Eye Color= E/c

Duck Species= D/s

Hair Length= H/l

feather color= F/c

(I'll choose your height, so wouldn't be a struggle.)

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(Jim/Negaduck x Reader x Drake/Darkwing Duck)

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Things change, and when you think that literally does. Ever since when you heard the news about Darkwing Duck was having his own movie, reason you know. Worked with Scrooge Mcduck, and guess some male that was an writer-- Aleister was his name? Be honest you've never heard of this guy, but getting little information by a new friend met on set.

His name was Drake Mallard, the new terror that flaps in the night. Weirdly he looks like Jim Starling, maybe the difference-- Drake was more fun and nice, willing to work with others. Jim wouldn't- really you've had to make him work with others, thing is with Starling. He always wanted you beside him, call you crazy or anything. Kind of seeing something different of him, don't know why, really. Wished you know what was wrong with him the years passed was hard to move on when he can never seem to leave you alone at times. He just having problems, and you do try to help out with him much you can. Though, deep down you knew can't keep helping him out... Not until what happened.

Heard the news Jim Starling wasn't to be found after he tried to murder Drake, broken you to hear that. Least no one else got hurt, being with McDuck and his family at the moment. Let's not forget Launchpad's new favorite hero, even known to be your best friend. Drake, been around ever since now he's part of the group. Flipped your H/L H/C hair from your hair, as your E/C eyes sort of shift around the dining room. Sort of in your own little world, don't know in ways you kind of feel like someone was watching you, getting a uncomfortable feeling. Drake notice you when you decided to walk away, the concern he had for you. Getting up to follow, "Hey ___, are you okay?" asked to sit beside you being outside. "yeah, I'm fine Drake little tense is all. Nothing to worry." lied to him, "should go back in, knowing everyone wants to talk to the new hero." Playfully hit his shoulder, for him to laugh. "Well, couldn't be alone on this with you and Launchpad." Smiled warmly toward you, making you blush and giggle, "You're such a dork, I'll be in a few need some air is all." He nodded and went back in. Sighing now, closed the front door before you begin walking away from the billion dollar mansion. Having some sort of stare again, trying to ignore it only felt worst now.

Looking behind you, only no one was not there. Rose a brow no one wasn't there, turning now to continue your walk. “Little rude to walk away, from an old friend.~” hearing a voice— a familiar one, made you squeak and to turn only facing another male. Coming to realize slowly whom this might of be, “- Jim?” He grinned seeing you remembered, and knew you were the only kind of person to recognize a face like him. “One and only Jim Starling, sweetheart.~” little weird for him to call you that, well shouldn’t be he calls any girl that. This kind of side of him though, was way off of that reason seeing how his outfit looked, “what’s with the, new look? Everyone said you were dead too, how did you-“ before you can continue any other question covered you mouth with his hand, and to push you against a tree made you tense up. Your E/c eyes stared at a new man that changed him, “that last part is a secret, but the mean time my little ___, I am dead in a different way.” Let your mouth go, yet not moving away wasn’t gonna let you escape from him.

“Jim Starling is dead, a new man of me has awaken and driven into a little darkness.~” he spoke with a smirk on his beak, made you gulp. “A man that sees now that a betrayal can be at any corner, so in return I will make sure they are given a villain they want to see.~” purred a bit, his eyes now locking onto yours again, “for you my little D/S, not a simple harm gone be on you, after all unlike any other man doesn’t know you like I do.” Hearing him say that, couldn’t help to glare now. “What does that suppose to mean?” You asked only now pushing yourself against the tree when he push himself against you, “it means I can give you desires, unlike that new bird brain, Dumbwing Loser you are friends with— should I say one you seemly to have a crush on...” He glared of that, your eyes widen. “I-it’s not like that, Jim!” You told, now you sort of struggled to get him off. “Jim, you sound like an idiot yourself at this moment, get off me right now!!” Hissed at the other, you were sort of shorter than him, maybe by inch behind. He didn’t seem to budge, weirdly he always be pushed away. Fear what is now rushed in your body looked at him who has a widely wicked evil smile. “Tables has turn, hon.~”

He wasn’t gonna let you get away from him, you were scared and confuse, “wh-what do you want from me?” Asked now, hearing a hum coming out of the evil duck, “why, taking back what belongs to me..” growled, gasped only then to scream when he harshly grabbed you to throw you over his shoulder. “Jim, put me down right now!!!” Screamed out, “Someone help!!!!” Yelled out more and squirming. In some kind of luck, Della had came to the rescue, appearing and had tackle him making the male drop you. She had quickly stood up and moved away, “___ are you alright, he didn’t hurt you?” She asked showing her heroic side. “Yeah I’m fine, Della we need to call the others or least the police.” You told her, for the female duck rose a brow. “Why?”

“This is Jim Starling, the man who couldn’t be found from the studio’s incident.” You told her, for her eyes to be widen she heard the news as well. Hearing a laugh from Jim, as you both turn to the other, “oh, still think I am Jim. Guess I never told you the new man, I am.~” standing up, “I am the new villain that rises, from the newer darkness. I am the one now I will put fear to all Duckberg and St. Canard!” Della and you step back a bit, for the male given his smirk toward you both, “I am, Negaduck. The newest of the chapter risen villain, as well the new enemy of Darkwing Duck, and his fellow friends.” Glare toward Della, “step a side sweet cheeks, that female there is coming with me. I am not letting a low life man like him to take someone I dearly loved my life.~” A blush grew on you, hearing what he said was little weird, but to hear that did he really had a crush on you? Really, couldn’t tell he always flirted with other girls, he was really good at it manipulating their hearts, and breaking them. Between you both, was a lot different always saw him as a friend, nothing else. Della didn’t step down, “leave, or else...” she warned and wasn’t afraid of a man like him, heck she faced aliens and other kinds. Negaduck as he goes by, glared but to step down, “Fine... but this isn’t over, I’ll make sure not a single family and friends of yours will live.. I will make sure you suffer much.~” He told, “until then, I’ll return my treasure.~” to throw down a smoke bomb, you both covered and look seeing he was gone couldn’t be found at all.

Sort of forgot in a way, didn’t felt like it was needed weren’t really in much danger now you are. Took long for the meeting about Jim living, Drake came up to you. “___ he didn’t do nothing to you, did he?” Concern of your safety, you shook your head, “no.. just little frighten he tried to force me to go along with him. Even shocked to hear he had a crush on me, but hard to believe him when he always flirt with any girl.” Told about it, in sort a way Drake seem mad to hear that, but also jealous he was silent to finally took a deep breath, “well he has a competition, because... I have a crush on you.” He told the truth toward you, by surprise to hear. “You do?”

He nodded, “well yeah, you are cool and kind. He doesn’t deserve your kindness like that, deserve more than anything. Someone who is willing to protect you, and I am willing to do that. I love your smile, and laugh I never felt like that from someone. Hoping if maybe we can go on a date?” He asked, for you to feel your heart race, and softly smile to the male held his hand softly.

“Sounds lovely.”

[greenygreenland]

Green and Gold: (platonic/enemy) Glomgold x Reader

-inspiration for this one-shot

-please, please, please like, comment, and reblog so this can reach more people!

-tell me if you like this and I may make a pt2

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@ohrganizedkhaos

Summary:

You’re the richest duck in the world (sorry Scrooge) and Flintheart Glomgold is jealous.

Glomgold was an...interesting duck. He was fierce, a complete loudmouth, bonkers, and not exactly mentally stable. He spent his time fabricating the most elaborate plans, all to take down his number one enemy: (Y/n) Mallard. 

She was the eldest daughter of movie star Drake Mallard. Besides being the richest duck in the world, she was known for being a great sister and an extremely successful woman. That was all fine and dandy for her, but not for Glomgold. 

(Y/n) got in the way of everything. And when one said everything, they meant everything.

She snuffed out his schemes to take down her workplaces. She exposed Glomgold’s most shady and darkest secrets. And she shut down at least three of his own factories. 

Worst of all? 

(Y/n) had everything Glomgold could only dream of having. He couldn’t stand anything about her. She was just so...successful and...perfect. Why couldn’t he be like her? Glomgold didn’t believe himself to be the jealous type, but when he spotted (Y/n) on the walking across the street for the first time in weeks, green was the only feeling in his heart. 

It consumed him, overtook his usually quick-witted mind with mush, and made him do did something he knew he’d regret: tackle (Y/n) and kick her into the nearest alleyway. The woman stumbled on the uneven ground before throwing out a hand and catching herself on the wall. Her face lay inches away from the rancid smelling rubbish bins overflowing with all types of rotting foods.

Flies scattered as she whipped around, fists balled and pocket knife in hand. Her fiery eyes met Glomgold’s and he gulped. What a mistake this had been. 

“What do you want?” she quietly inquired. If Glomgold weren’t so prideful, he’d be trembling in his spats and begging for mercy. (Y/n) was a force to be reckoned with because she had power beyond owning this and that. Her presence could make any person run for the hills, and her stare, strong enough to cease the strongest armies.

Glomgold heaved in a breath to centre himself. Holding out a hand, he said, “Give me all your fortune.”

“What?”

“You heard me (Y/n)! Hand it over!” 

Just staring at the idiot made (Y/n) lose brain cells. She sharply folded her knife and released a long sigh. “Flinty dear,” she put the knife in her pocket, “did you really believe I had my fortune on hand? Sure, I don’t have a money bin like some people, but that doesn’t mean I stash cash in my coat.” 

Glomgold didn’t really think about that. 

(Y/n) began creeping out of the dark alleyway. “Next time, think before you leap.” She turned on her heel, a faint smile on her lips. “Oh and Flinty? Watch out for the drug dealer behind you. He has a gun.” 

[yandere-toons]

I also have this other thought if the public ever does find out Darkwing is fond of a villain aka reader. He would get so much backlash that Gosalyn and Launchpad would worry about how Drake is handling the situation.

Meanwhile in the Lair where Villain!Reader was recently confined in:

Darkwing Duck: The ending of the movie could've been done better, what do you think y/n?

Villain!Reader: Aside from being chained up and hidden away from society, I think the ending to the movie was decent.

:] Anon

Negaduck taunts Darkwing about "dancing on the dark side" and committing the villainous act of abducting the reader.

Darkwing makes false claims that the reader is reforming in an attempt to defend his actions, but in truth, they are growing more wicked in captivity and now have a grudge against him.

[yandere-toons]

I just re-watched Darkwing duck 1991, and now I can't stop thinking about Drake being friends with Villain y/n (ALSO CAN I BE :] ANON BECAUSE I AM A HUGE FAN OF YOUR WORK AND THIS IS ACTUALLY THE FIRST TIME I SENT AN ASK SO I DONT KNOW WHAT I'M DOING)

He would deny any claims of them being friends and even though he would advise Gosalyn not to befriend any villain he's a parent and he's allowed to not follow through his own advice (which doesn't excuse him but shh)

He would try to convert you to be heroic and would always volunteer to investigate any case relating to you. Even though he does have this weird fixation with you that doesn't mean he would tolerate any of your villainous schemes. If needed, he would apprehend you and keep you in the lair for as long as he can until you can outsmart the mask hero and escape (Which is hard but not impossible)

If you ever collaborate with another villain (For example Taurus Bulba, or Bushroot, or even worse Negaduck) he would try to convince you that you are being brainwashed and would go to no lengths to separate you from your villain of choice. If the villain ever decides to backstab you Darkwing will act out of impulse and pummel the villain until the ground and his fist are stained red.

Anyway that's all I really have after watching several episodes of Darkwing duck 1991, keep up the great work, and remember you don't have to write if you don't want to cause you are not required to

You're doing fine! This a neat premise!

Imagine the other villain betraying the reader by pushing them to Darkwing in a fight and then fleeing, only to be caught off-guard when Darkwing temporarily ignores the reader in favour of chasing the other villain.

I appreciate that and thank you. I'll keep your last statement in mind.

[yandere-toons]

Any romantic/platonic yandere headcanons for the terror that flaps in the night Darkwing Duck / Drake Mallard! It would be interesting to see how obsession or possessiveness would clash with Drake’s heroic morals. I can see him maybe acting like how he does with Goslyn wanting them to stay put and be safe but times a hundred.

Yandere Darkwing Duck | Drake Mallard (Platonic & Romantic Headcanons)

Warnings: implied violence, toxic mindset.

A.N. – I love the way you wrote this! I wasn't sure if you meant DT17 or 1991 Drake, so I made a set of headcanons for both, the latter of which I'll be posting shortly. I'm surprised no one has requested this guy yet.

Platonic:

Wishes to prove his heroic status. Drake is plagued by a feeling of invisibility when in the presence of his friend. Everywhere he looks yields someone more successful than himself, and he begins to doubt whether he deserves their companionship. This desire to assert his importance results in seeing problems where there are not any and pursuing reckless methods of captivating their attention.

Idolizes his friend. They are one of the first people he informs of his alter ego because he believes it will earn their respect. To fail them now would be unforgivable, but to harm them is utterly despicable. Any criminal who breathes in their direction reaps a midnight visit from Darkwing Duck.

If only his idea of a villain did not extend to the theoretical and include mundane misconduct, then maybe so many of their friends would not be in the hospital for cracked ribs and broken legs.

Romantic:

Has grandstanding down to a science. Drake is possessed by the need to thrust forward his accomplishments because he believes it inevitable that his partner will think ill of him unless he drowns them in tales of his greatness. The notion of abandonment horrifies him and inspires a degree of panic that pushes him to boast and make outrageous claims about his abilities.

Will reveal his identity. Considering how often Drake raves about Darkwing Duck to them, his partner most likely has some suspicions. He enjoys the mystery of the anonymous hero role, but when they praise the vigilante for rescuing them, the duck underneath struggles to keep his mask on.

Darkwing Duck serves as a vessel to Drake's more illicit impulses, and he always comforts his partner later as himself should it upset them. Where one identity fails, the other has an opportunity.

[yandere-toons]

Yandere Darkwing Duck | Drake Mallard

Platonic & Romantic Headcanons + Drabble Mix

Warnings: yandere, violence, mentions of abduction, toxic mindset.

A.N. – Here is '90s noir Drake, who trades in his modern counterpart's insecurities for a superiority complex.

Platonic:

The guard dog his friend never knew they had. Drake demands that they remain inside their house once the sun goes down and will materialize from the shadows to scold them if they disobey. During the day, he has a habit of tailing them and targeting anyone rude to them as stinking of villainy.

Shows favouritism during rescues. Any villain or natural disaster threatens the city of St. Canard, and Drake's friend is the first one in the safe house. He will lock them in his headquarters whenever he deems their home compromised and does not shy away from endangering citizens if it means saving his friend.

Romantic:

Interprets everything as a cry for help. All the villains know of Drake's vigilance towards his partner, and while many have the scars to prove why kidnapping them is a dreadful idea, some cannot help but see an endless opportunity to defeat him. This perpetual peril fuels Darkwing's inability to view them as anything more than a victim in desperate need of protection.

Invades his partner's personal life. If they start dating someone, Drake assumes they are being extorted. He cannot fathom the concept of them wanting to be with anyone other than him, so the relationship becomes inherently dirty in his eyes.

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Launchpad turned in his seat to watch the vigilante with bewilderment. "Where are you going, DW?" He pointed a thumb at the adjacent building. "Quackerjack is at least four roofs ahead."

Darkwing Duck spun around, face the picture of contempt. "The safety of an innocent civilian is being threatened by that scoundrel scab!"

Gosalyn hopped from the Ratcatcher and marched to the edge of the roof, hands on her hips. "They're not being threatened." Her face contorted in disgust. "They're kissing." She lowered her head and pointed a finger at the inside of her mouth. "Yuck!"

"What?!" Before either sidekick could restrain him, Drake dove off the roof, grappling hook sailing through the air.

As you neared the face of your partner, a webbed foot planted itself in the side of their skull. They flew from the table and slammed into the metal pole of a streetlight, back arching and delivering a multitude of snaps.

"Ha! Your licentious lecheries have been thwarted, libertine!"

At the sound of your protests, Darkwing Duck whirled around with a smug smile. "Ah-ah, citizen! No need to thank me just yet." He brandished a gas gun and peered over his shoulder, fixing your partner with a glare. "It's all part of the job."

[yandere-toons]

Out of the ducktales family who would fall for their platonic darling (like idk Dewey lets say when he was younger he was yandere for his platonic darling but now he's older he falls for his platonic darling?) Hope this makes sense🔥?

Romance is a topic they don't mind chatting about with their friend, but the mere mention of it from anyone else is disquieting. They are puzzled by none of their admirers meeting their standards, oblivious to the fact that these criteria more or less demand a carbon copy of their friend.

Dewey Duck, Della Duck, Drake Mallard.

They had never viewed their friend in a romantic light, but strings of failed romances lead them to reconsider the nature of the friendship. No matter how charming the potential suitors, they find themselves dissatisfied and frustrated. Venting to their friend inspires a peculiar sense of guilt, and they can't help but wonder if they would have the same issues in a relationship with them.

Fenton Crackshell-Cabrera, Steelbeak, Donald Duck, Daisy Duck.

Their friend is the only person who doesn't corrode their patience and infuriate them with their very presence. Romance is possible but won't happen naturally. The other person would have to make the first move.

Jim Starling, Gyro Gearloose.

This isn't true in all cases, of course. It depends on the dynamic, point in the timeline, and the circumstances surrounding the origin of the romantic attraction. If it was accidental (ex. Misconstrued "I love you", pretending to be a couple for a F.O.W.L. or S.H.U.S.H mission, coquettish jokes), they may dismiss it after the fact.

Or they may cling to it and pursue the imaginary relationship with ruthless determination. Either way, it would not be wise to play with their emotions and find out.

[biostris]

Fics I currently have planned out bc I’m in a ducktales phase.

Della duck x Female! Pilot! Reader

Launchpad x actor/actress! Reader

Drake mallard x actor/actress! Reader highschool au / flashback

Two Fenton x Reader who needs a prosthetic / cybernetic arm fics

And that’s about it. I got some inspiration today. Idk when I will start writing for my mark beaks fix again.