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sunsetcarnation264 · 5 years ago
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Louie/Llewellyn Duck | Louebby | Webbigail Vanderquack
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scarletbeak · 5 years ago
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Holiday Episode Outline
Happy Halloween! This was for a spec script I wrote last October. Not sure if I’ll post the entire screenplay, but at least you can have a general idea. This takes place in S2 before the return of Della or introduction of Violet.
Dewey
Wants to find perfect costume for Halloween
Finds and takes magical costume from Glomgold’s place
Risks life to save costume, unintentionally putting others in danger
Makes bet, puts on costume to suppress primal urges of ambition
With help of costume, he completely changes personality
Plan backfires, costume is cursed and slowly corrupts him
Evil Dewey teams up with Glomgold, lures family into trap
When he loses costume, he becomes weak and normal
Embraces flaws - uses his daring side, Huey’s smarts, and Louie's manipulation to trick Glomgold
Louie
Wants to pull off perfect prank for Halloween (has a bucket of tricks)
Attempts to TP Glomgold’s house- backfires
Pulls prank on Webby
Thinks someone’s out to kill him
Wears garlic necklaces, stakes, holy water to chase away spirits
Turns out whole thing’s a prank by Webby lol
Webby
Every past year, Webby was asked to scare away trick or treaters before triplets arrived
Louie says she’ll never be able to scare him - Ooh, Louie, you’re in for it now
Warns Dewey about the “Halloween curse” - no one listens
Is the only one that knows Dewey has the cursed costume but doesn’t say anything because Dewey begs her not to (SO MUCH DEBBIGAIL!!!)
Tells Louie if he upsets the spirits on Halloween night by taking their job, they’ll be mad
Admits it’s a prank to prove she can scare him - succeeds (Louebby ftw!) jk
Glomgold
Loves Halloween! He can torture kids - sets up traps around his house for trick or treaters
Lures triplets to house with note
sets up costume with hopes, they’ll take it - They do!
-Teams up with Dewey (corrupted)
-Traps Scrooge and family
-Steals costume and stupidly puts it on - hilarious twist: the costume takes away your greatest desires, right? Well, it stops his desire to get revenge on Scrooge- and he lets him go!
Huey
Halloween is a frivolous holiday. But it’s fun
Has chart of the increased stock of candy gathered every year - Oh, Huey... XD
Accuses Dewey of being reckless (this goes serious)
makes bet with him he can’t go entire day without “deweying” something
Warns Louie he’s taking trick too far - voice of reason
hates haunted houses (semi-joke)
That’s it. Don’t have much for him in this ep. Poor Huey
No Scrooge. Why? Because I’m lazy ROFL
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Oh, and Beakley sucks!
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janetbrown711 · 5 years ago
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Louebby fanworks ;), writing mats, ducks, fankids, angsty headcanons for the pentagram
What variety of angsty head canons?
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sunsetcarnation264 · 5 years ago
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Lemonade
If you prefer to read fanfics on Fanfiction.net then here https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13223778/1/Lemonade
Title: Lemonade Summary: Louie opens up a lemonade stand, but so far it isn't successful from what Webby and Lena can see. (One-shot. LouWebLena.) Rating: K+ Genre: Romance/Humor Series: DuckTales 2017 Pairing: Louie, Webby, and Lena (LouWebLena) Louie shifted his eyes left and right, hoping to spy any possible customers. No one passed by to check out the lemonade stand. He sat there for a couple of hours for at least something. He yawned and stretched, feeling bored and tired. Louie took his phone out to check both the time and see if there were any missed, unread messages. He put his phone back and laid his face on his closed hand. His stomach began to growl, causing him to put his hand on there. His face slowly went from his closed hand to the top of the stand as he started groaning. "How's the business coming along, Lou?" Louie looked up and saw Webby in front of him. He saw Lena as well, who was standing behind Webby. Lena only waved when he looked at her. Louie rested his head on his arms. "Eh, haven't really had any customers so far." Louie replied. "Gee, I wonder why..." Lena said sarcastically, looking at the price. "I don't think you can get any customers selling lemonade for ten dollars, Louie." Webby showed him the price he wrote on there. "Don't you think this is a bit too much for a drink?" "Meh," Louie shrugged. Lena grabbed the pitcher of lemonade and poured herself some of the drink into the cup. When she finished pouring, she put the pitcher down and went to drink it. Louie put his hand out. "Ten bucks." Lena rolled her eyes as she took out two five dollar bills to give to him. Louie smiled and put the money in his hoodie pocket. Lena then took a drink of the lemonade. Webby grabbed a couple of chairs and put them down next to him. She sat down in the chair closest to him. Lena decided to sit down as well. Louie put his legs on the stand, crossed his legs, and laid himself on Webby's shoulder. She put her arm around Louie and her other hand went into Lena's free, open hand. Webby kissed Louie's cheek. "Ewww kisses!" Louie teased, playfully pushing Webby away. That only made her go to kiss him even more. Lena tried to hold in her laughter while Louie, on the other hand, burst out laughing. He tried to remove Webby's arm, but his attempts were futile. Webby kept him trapped as she kissed him more and more. No matter how hard Louie tried, he couldn't get away from her and her kisses. Lena put her free hand on Webby's head and messed her hair up. Webby let go of Louie's body, but she held onto his hand. She then turned around, and kissed Lena on the beak. It caught her off by surprise, but Lena kissed her back. The small duckling removed her beak from Lena and went to kiss Louie again, but the hooded duck placed his finger on her lips, stopping her from getting closer. "Okay Webs, you don't need to overdo it." He said smiling. Webby nervously laughed. "Okay, sorry." "You two ladies wanna help?" "Yeah! I'd love to help!" Webby exclaimed, excited to help. "But we're changing the price first, it's a bit much just for a drink." "Nope, I'm gonna raise it up." "Lower it!" "Raise it up." "Lower it!" "I'm. Raising it. Up." "We're. Lowering it." "How about you both cut it out? I already changed it." Lena said, twirling a black marker with her fingers. "Wait what?" Webby and Louie said in unison. Louie grabbed the price sign and saw the original price crossed out and replaced with five bucks instead. Knowing both Lena and Webby were just going to keep it like that, he placed it back down and laid back sighing. There wasn't much he could do against them at that point, might as well keep it at five bucks. Webby sat there impatiently, constantly moving her body whether it'd be bouncing or swaying her body left and right. Louie and Lena sat still, looking around to see if anybody comes around. A dog walked down the sidewalk, minding his own business. Webby gasped loudly in excitement, poured a cup of lemonade, and went over to the potential customer. Louie and Lena followed her. She appeared in front of the person, frightening him some. "Hello good sir! Would you like some lemonade?" Webby smiled. "Oh, sure!" He said, going from startled to calm. "How much would it be?" "Just fi-" "Ten bucks." Louie interrupted. "Louie, we changed the price already. It's no longer ten bucks." "Well I didn't say the price could be changed." "Lena changed it anyways!" "And? It's my lemonade stand!" The dog only stared at the two ducklings bicker, getting ready to back away. Lena grabbed the cup from Webby's hand while they argued and gave it to the customer. "It's just five bucks, sir." Lena said. He gave her the money and took the drink. "Thank you." He said before walking away. "Guys, you can stop arguing now. I already sold the drink." She said, showing the five dollar bill. Louie grabbed it and looked at it, only for a frown to show up on his face. "Aw come on, you couldn't get more money from the guy?" "It's five dollars now, period end of story." Lena said. Webby smiled. "Thank you for the help!" She kissed her cheek. Louie only rolled his eyes and walked back to the lemonade stand. All three waited for more people to come by. After a while, a couple of people came by, one asking for just one cup and the other asking for two cups. They paid, Louie, Webby, and Lena gave them their drinks, and the two went on their way. Louie laid his head onto Webby's shoulder again, kicking his legs up onto the stand and letting them rest on there. Lena looked up to the sky, that of which was becoming yellow, blue, and purple, signaling that it was getting late. The teen duck then grabbed a cup and went to pour herself some lemonade once more. Louie had his arm out, causing Lena to look at him. She frowned and looked at him with her eyelids a tad lower than it normally would be, furrowing her eyebrows. The hooded duck had a sly look on his face, waiting for some dollar bills to be planted onto his hand. "Louie, I'm not going to hand you five more bucks." "Well I can't let you drink for free." "We're only going to have the same amount of money whether I paid or not." "Maybe for all of us combined, but it's more money for me." Louie chuckled. An idea popped into her head, causing her to smile mischievously and her eyebrows went up. She poured the drink into the cup nearly to the top. She placed the pitcher down and looked at Louie, who had a shiver go down his spine. He couldn't figure out why that happened, there was no reason for him to shiver. "Y'know, Louie," Lena began, "you look like you could have a drink yourself!" She tossed the drink onto Louie, who tried to dodge it but failed to avoid it. He closed his eyes shut as the lemonade hit his face. Louie pulled his arms into the hoodie, having one hand push onto it to make it where it couldn't touch his body and the other hand wipe the lemonade from his eyes so he can see. Lena laughed the whole time while Webby only gasped seeing Lena did that. She looked at her furiously. "Lena, I can't believe you did that! You can't do that with Louie!" Webby grabbed some napkins to help Louie out. "Or what, Pink, is he gonna turn yellow?" She kept laughing as she looked at her. "Lena, this is serious!" Louie snapped, then he started grumbling. "Damn it, now I need to get another hoodie..." Without thinking, Louie took his hoodie off after grumbling that, threw it, and hid his arms under his shirt as much as possible. Webby caught the hoodie he took off, staring at him with worry. Lena looked at Louie when he took his hoodie off, but stopped laughing when she saw his arms. She couldn't look at the entirety of his arms before he hid them almost completely. The most she could see now was the upper part of his arms, seeing parts of some scars and the entirety of a few small ones. Lena couldn't take her eyes off of the scars. She bit her lip and the ending parts of her eyebrows drooped down. "Are you okay, Louie?" Webby asked. "Yeah, I'm fine..." He answered quietly but audibly. Lena grabbed a napkin and wiped the lemonade that dripped down Louie's arm. Both Louie and Webby looked at Lena, eyes widened and their eyebrows raised up seeing her wiping the lemonade off. "...Greenie, I'm sorry about that. I... Didn't know." Lena said, still not looking at him in the face. "I just thought it would be a good joke, y'know just laugh it off after the fact." Louie pulled a bit of his arm out and patted Lena's, which caused her to look at him in the face. "It's fine. I don't expect you to know I had those, or that..." Louie stopped himself from saying anything else any further. Lena would ask, but she didn't want to make him speak if he didn't want to, so she left it be. After wiping his arm, she wiped his chest off as much as she could and then she had her hand near his face. "Do you want me to get your face, or do you got that?" "Nah, thanks though." He said, taking the napkin from her hand. "I got it!" Webby exclaimed. She then licked the lemonade off of Louie's cheek, who immediately had goosebumps show up on his body. "Webby what are you doing? Okay stop!" He said pushing her away, giggling some. "I love you, but oh my God don't do that again!" "That was weird, even for you, Pink." Lena snorted, trying not to laugh. Webby only laughed, having a big smile on her face, one that went from ear to ear. Seeing her be happy only made Louie and Lena smile. They always loved seeing her happy, even more so hearing her laughter. Her laughter was so contagious, as it made them want to laugh with her. They wouldn't dare trade her for the world, she was too sweet and precious for that. Webby's laughter died down, and she finally wiped the rest of the lemonade off of Louie's face. "Come on, we gotta get you a clean hoodie to put on." Webby said, grabbing the plastic cups and pitcher. "Yeah, it's getting late anyways so..." "Today wasn't as great as I thought it would be, only getting thirty bucks, but eh it ain't as bad." "We can always get more tomorrow, Greenie." Louie looked at her blankly. "You don't have to keep calling me that, you know." "Either that or I could call you Llewellyn." Lena replied, smirking. His mouth dropped open. "How did...?!" "Louie, Lena, let's just go inside." Webby said, walking up to the mansion. Lena and Louie looked at her then at each other and then back at her. They then followed her up to the mansion. Lena stayed close to Louie as they went to the mansion and inside.
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sunsetcarnation264 · 5 years ago
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Violet Stars
I really need to make more HueDew fanfics tbh, haven’t made all that much lately wheezes- But if you wanna read this on FFN, then here https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13286697/1/Violet-Stars
Title: Violet Stars Summary: Huey and Dewey go outside to look at the stars, complete with a telescope, snacks, and everything. (One-shot) Rating: K Genre: Romance Series: DuckTales 2017 Pairings: Huey and Dewey (HueDew), slight Louie and Webby (Loubby/Louebby) Huey strapped the portable telescope onto him to carry it on his back. He adjusted the placement some after getting it on him. He was getting ready to go out stargazing with Dewey, whom of which was carrying the snacks and a blanket they were bringing. While they weren't able to go anywhere too far, they wanted to stargaze some even if it was just right outside the mansion. Dewey went to open the door, but Huey stopped him. He fixed his sleeve that was falling off the shoulder. The younger triplet rolled his eyes; his mouth opened to speak on how he didn't need to do that, but before he could say that Huey grabbed his hand and ran out the room and the mansion to the outdoors. Both ran to a spot where nobody should be able to bother either of them. Dewey laid the blanket down onto the grass while Huey set up the telescope. After everything was set, Dewey stood right next to his older brother. Huey looked into the telescope, seeing the stars up in the sky. A smile crept onto his face. "Hey Hue," Dewey began. "Yeah, Dewdrop?" He was locked onto the stars, not even looking at him. "You wanna know what I can do?" Huey finally looked at him. "What?" "I can hold the whole world in my hands." Dewey slyly smirked. "Oh please, that's impossible-" Dewey put his hands on Huey's face, causing his face to be a little squishy. Dewey's face turned pink once he placed his hands on his boyfriend's face. Huey's eyebrows raised up and his face turned as red as a tomato. He took his little brother's hands off and he went to grab the telescope, but he was stopped by Dewey wrapping his arms around him and holding his hands. Huey tried to release himself from him, but no matter what he did he couldn't set himself free. Dewey couldn't help but giggle. "C'mon Hue, it wasn't that bad." "What you said was corny, that's what it was." "But you wanna smile, I can see it on your face." "What I want is for you to let me go." "How about 'never' Hueberry?" Dewey kissed his cheek. He could've sworn his face was becoming redder and redder by the second. A little smiled crawled onto his beak. Dewey then kissed him on the lips. Not even a moment later, a splash sound came out of nowhere causing them both to look around. Huey looked at himself, seeing part of himself and his shirt being soaking wet. They heard some laughing and looked over at where it was coming from. They saw Louie and Webby laughing, Louie holding a water balloon while Webby had her right hand on her stomach while her other hand was on Louie's shoulder. "We're the affection police, no PDA you two lovebirds!" "Yeah what Louie said!" She looked at him. "Wait, what's PDA again?" "Public Displays of Affection." "Oh. Yeah, non of that you two!" Huey crossed his arms. "And why are you two here?" "Oh, we were just hanging out by ourselves but then we heard you, so we wanted to give you two 'a little gift'." "By gift you mean a water balloon?" Louie nodded then burst into laughter. Huey and Dewey looked at each other. Dewey grabbed the blanket, wrapped it into a ball, and gave it to Huey. The elder triplet took the blanket ball as he kissed his forehead. Then, Huey looked at Louie as his eyes furrowed and mischievously smirked. He threw it at Louie, but unfortunately for him he missed as Webby pulled him away before it could hit him. She let go of Louie. "Thank you, Webs." "You're welcome, Lou Lou!" She kissed his cheek. Louie looked at his brothers. "You know what this means?" "What?" They asked in unison. He threw the water balloon. "Water fight!" They dodged the balloon he threw. Huey grabbed the telescope, and they both ran away as they laughed. It definitely wasn't a night they were expecting, as fun as it was.
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sunsetcarnation264 · 6 years ago
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After a million years, I have finished up a digital piece of work! No speedpaint this time. I kinda forgot to do so until like, when I to halfway into the lineart and it was kinda too late to start recording at that point so, no video this time. Maybe next time around, but who knows. Figured I'd at least try to make more content of other stuff rather than just one ship when it comes to a series, and since I haven't drawn any Louebby stuff in awhile I thought I'd go with that. And since I was listening to "I Wanna Be Yours" with rain added to it, I also figured why not draw an adult version of them as well? It's kinda why Webby has a different hairstyle than how anybody would usually draw her XD A full explanation for that will probably be shown in the future, hopefully. Knowing me, I might never get to that shit, but you can never know. Also I can't draw Louie from the back for shit when it comes to the hair, like I dunno how to draw hair from behind when it's him pfffhfhfhhfhfhffff- I mean, I tried at least. I made a blue overlay version and I dunno which one I like better so take both wHEEZE-
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sunsetcarnation264 · 6 years ago
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It was time I made something a little bit happier compared to the shit I’ve been making as of lately, like both artwork and fanfic wise. I still have two fanfics in the works right now that are angsty (kinda), but since this one was finished first, I might as well post it so it’s not too much sadness at once, ha. I thank my friend, @waffletoast215, for the idea pretty much because without her showing me a video, this wouldn’t have been thought of in the slightest XD If you want to read it on this site, it’s all under the cut like usual.
Title: Fears and Worries Summary:  Webby has her own special way of doing things, especially when it comes to asking a very important question. (One-shot.) Rating: K Genre: Romance/Humor Series: DuckTales 2017/Quack Pack (since they’re older here) Pairing: Louie, Webby, and Lena (LouWebLena)
Food was placed down onto the table.
Louie put his phone back into his jacket. He grabbed some of the sauce packets and put them onto his food. When he was done, he started eating his tacos. He felt a tap on his shoulder, causing him to look to his right.
"Can you pass me some hot sauce, Greeny?" Lena asked.
He frowned and his eyebrows furled as he chewed, but he didn't say anything about it. He grabbed a few packets and gave them to Lena. Louie swallowed as he grabbed the Pep! can with his fingers. He took a few sips out of the can.
He put down the soda can and looked at Webby, who was sitting on the other side of the table. She was stuffing her face with the tacos like an animal feasting on its first meal in weeks.
Louie chuckled. "Slow down, Webs, it's not like it's going to grow legs and run away from you."
She swallowed. "I know. It's just pretty good!" Webby took a huge bite out of the taco.
"It's not that good, Pink." Lena said as Louie snickered.
One of her tacos were almost gone due to those inhumane bites. He stopped looking at her and he went back to eating his food. He took a few more bites out of his food. He took the can and drank some of it.
As he set down the drink, he noticed a packet in front of his plate. Louie picked it up, reading what was written on it. It had 'Will you marry me?' written on the packet. He read the question a few times. He looked over onto Lena, who was reading something on a packet as well.
She showed him the packet she had in her hand. It said the same thing as the one he had in his hand. They looked over at Webby, who sat there with bloodshot eyes which darted back and forth between them. Sweat came down her face, seemingly nervous as she awaited their answer to her question.
"Of course I want to marry you, Webs." Louie said.
That made her seem slightly more relieved. She let out a breath, as if she was unknowingly holding it. She then stared at Lena, awaiting for her answer next.
"Eh," was the only thing that came out of Lena.
He looked at her when she said that. Louie was prepared to elbow her for the answer that she gave. Webby was breathing heavily. She wiped her hands with a napkin that was close to her food.
"I would've said yes..." She laid the packet down and crossed her arms. "...If it was a fire sauce packet."
He then elbowed Lena in the side harsher than he intended. Lena laughed as he did so, putting her hand on her left ribcage.
"I can write the question again on a fire one if you want!" She went through the packets to find a fire packet.
Lena stopped laughing. "Webby, you don't need to do that. Yes, I want to marry you."
Webby stopped going through them and she looked at them. A humongous smile crept onto her face as she clasped her hands together. She was practically bouncing in her seat when she heard her say that.
Huey and Dewey popped up, cheering in pure joy. It was loud enough for everyone at the table to hear. It made Louie, Webby, and Lena look at them. Webby still had a smile on her face while Louie made a gesture that said 'what?'. Lena raised her eyebrow seeing them right outside next to their table.
The red and blue clothed triplets stopped. Huey and Dewey looked at the three while they looked at them. Nobody had said a word to break the sudden silence. Huey appeared to have cleared his throat. From what they could tell, he told Dewey that they might need to leave them be now, as he pushed him forward so they could leave the scene. They watched them slowly leave the area.
Webby looked back at her lovers, squealing with layers of joy etched into it. She put her hand on the table, reaching over to Louie and Lena. She gave both of them a kiss on the beak, starting with Louie first and then secondly Lena. As she was kissing her, she realized something, breaking away a bit sooner than wanted.
The platinum haired duck sat back down on her seat. She looked at her hand and then back at her now fiancés. Webby laughed very nervously.
"Can somebody hand me a napkin?"
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sunsetcarnation264 · 7 years ago
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Louie Duck | Louebby | Webby Vanderquack
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sunsetcarnation264 · 6 years ago
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Another prompt done, “you’d better put that knife down” from this prompt list I found https://sunsetcarnation264.tumblr.com/post/177458653992/sad-otp-starters I really need to make happier stuff XD Too much angsty stuff from me at once, both drawing and writing wise even though I don’t post every art I’ve made that’s angst related. I suggest you take caution, though, as this contains stuff relating to self-harm. It doesn’t actually happen, but it’s very close to it happening and thought of doing it has been written. If it doesn’t make you feel uncomfortable in the slightest, go ahead and read it all you want under the cut or on FFN itself.
Title: Can You Pretend I’m Amazing? Summary: Louie sits there, ready to give himself another mark, but he contemplates on doing it once again. Luckily, his brothers and Webby are there for him. (Prompt fanfic. One-shot.) Rating: T Genre: Angst/Hurt/Comfort Series: DuckTales 2017 Pairing: Louie and Webby (Louebby/Loubby), mentions of HueDew (Huey and Dewey)  Trigger warnings: Self-harm.
Louie inhaled deeply and exhaled with his mouth.
He opened his eyes and looked down at the pocket knife in his left hand. He set the knife down right next to him. The young triplet took his hoodie off, putting it on the arm of the couch he was sitting on. He then looked at both of his arms.
A rubber band was on his right arm close to his wrist. It was one that Webby gave him a little after he told her about the scars. He had been using it a lot rather than actually cutting himself. It was very helpful for him, but as of lately it wasn't doing much for him. Not as much as it did before, at least, like the first few times around. He took it off of his arm and laid it down on his hoodie.
Louie turned his arms around to see the rest of them. Scars covered the entirety of his arms. All of them were from the little pocket knife he had. Some of them were light and very faint, those being the older ones, while others were deep and noticeable from a first glance, those being newer.
Other scars were in between, ones being not as fresh and deep, but definitely not as light either. Those were still fading away like the first ones he made on his arms. The newer scars, he wasn't sure if those were going to become faint scars. Most likely not, though, and they were something that he had to hide every day from almost everybody.
He looked over onto where he first cut himself. He remembered how scared he was at first having the knife so close to beneath his shoulder. It was supposed to be a one time thing, but little did he knew that it only went onto another one and another, spiraling into something he couldn't easily stop doing.
His fingertips went up to where the first knife wound used to be at. Not a single trace of it could be seen or felt. The scar had completely healed since then, as the cut luckily wasn't so deep. Of course, it was the first cut after all, it didn't always start out deep. He removed his fingers from that part of his arm and looked away from it.
He picked up the pocket knife once again. He looked at the blade. It was clean and clear enough for him to see his own reflection in it. The blade wasn't something he wanted to get dirty at any time, since it wouldn't be too good for the wounds. They would probably get infected faster than if he didn't clean them up right away.
Besides, it was better to keep it clean overall. It was kept sharp, too, since he did use it often before he got a rubber band to use. He touched the end of the knife, wanting to see how sharp it was now. He hadn't tested how it was in a few weeks, so now was a good time. He pulled his index finger away and looked at it.
No blood was on the tip of his finger. It seemed like it was still pretty sharp despite that though. Louie closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths like he did before. After those deep breaths, he opened his eyes as he put the knife very close to his arm. He was about to add another scar to the horrible, almost permanent display on his right arm, but he didn't.
He remembered how he promised Webby that he would try his best to stop cutting a while back. She tried what she could to help him, same with Huey and Dewey. He wanted to know if everything was enough, though. Maybe the rubber band just wasn't something that would work for him for too long. Different things worked for different people, after all.
Louie sighed, staring at his pocket knife. He noticed how his hand was shaking holding it. It was best to put the knife down now before he unintentionally cut himself. Though, then again, giving his arm only one more couldn't hurt too badly-
"Alright! I'll see you guys later!" Webby said.
Louie looked up immediately and saw Huey, Dewey, and Webby at the door. He started to breathe faster as his heartbeat pounded hard. He felt like he was frozen, like if he couldn't move at all. His palms and face became sweaty.
Webby was the first one to look at him. Her face went pale from what she saw. He knew for sure that she was looking at the knife in his hand. Huey and Dewey looked at her confused. They then turned around and saw what she was seeing. Huey covered his beak as his eyes widened while Dewey's beak opened slightly.
"Louie...?" Dewey spoke.
"I, uh..." Louie tried his best to speak, but he couldn't get anything out.
"You should probably put that knife down, Louie." Webby told him.
"Yeah, you definitely should. We just don't want you to get hurt in any way, shape, or form, Louie." Huey added.
Out of all three of them, Webby seemed to be the most worried. It was understandable as to why. Tears started forming in the youngest triplet's dark forest green eyes. He bit his lip, trying to hold them back. Sweat fell down to his beak, almost being able to taste it in his mouth.
Louie darted his eyes back and forth between the three of them. He sighed and looked away from them. His arm shook back and forth, making the knife come close to making contact with his body several times. He slowly moved the knife away from his arm despite the shaking. He set it down close to him.
Louie pulled his legs up to his chest, wrapping his arms around them. He laid his head on his knees sideways. His face twitched and quivered as he tried not to cry. Louie didn't want to look at his older brothers or his girlfriend. He didn't want to keep looking at their worried faces. He didn't want them to see how he was ready to cry.
Webby came into his view. Louie looked ahead of him instead. She walked right in front of him and bent down to one knee. She put her hands onto his shoulders, that of which made Louie jump. He almost shoved her hands from his shoulders, but he stopped himself right before he did. He didn't want to do that to her, even if it was out of trained instinct at this point.
Since she wasn't leaving his sight, Louie looked at her. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Dewey take the pocket knife away, but Louie didn't move his head or eyes to look at it fully. She put one of her hands onto his face and the youngest triplet leaned onto it. She caressed his cheek, ultimately soothing him. Louie held her wrist gently as he closed his eyes.
A tear came from his right eye. He took some deep breaths, inhaling with his nose and exhaling with his mouth. After a minute of deep breathing, he extended his legs out. He opened his eyes slightly, seeing Webby fill his vision once again. He silently, but noticeably gulped. Louie only mouthed 'I'm sorry' as he looked away from her.
"It's okay, Louie-"
"No, it's not, Webs. Nothing's okay, nothing at all. I'm not okay..."
Louie went to grab his hoodie to put it back on. When he laid his hand on it, Huey's hand went onto his, and Dewey's hand followed. Louie looked up at his brothers, both of which had reassuring smiles.
"And we're going to help you with that, Louie. You're not gonna do this alone." Dewey said.
Huey put his hand on Louie's shoulder. "Even if it takes years, we'll be here for you. We'll help you with whatever you're going through, no matter what it is."
Louie depressingly smiled at his eldest brother and nodded. While he had doubts on everything getting better for him, he had to remind himself it all took time. They had to remind him it took awhile sometimes. Habits couldn't be dropped with no problem, especially nothing that can be considered an addiction. Certain problems couldn't be magically gone in seconds, either, as much as he would like it at the moment.
His smile vanished as he took the hoodie off of the couch, putting it back on to hide the scars on his arms once again. Louie adjusted his sleeves to make sure none of his cuts were visible, not even the slightest bit. Just remembering there was a rubber band on the hoodie before he put it back on, Louie looked around for it.
Dewey gave him the rubber band back. "Looking for this?"
"Yeah. Thanks." Louie took it out of his hand and looked at it.
"You're welcome, Lou." Dewey gave him a quick hug.
"Oh, and we're keeping the pocket knife, by the way. We don't want you to cut yourself again or anything worse." Huey stated.
Louie looked at him. "Eh, that's fair."
Webby sat down next to Louie. The youngest triplet went to get up, but he was kept down to the couch. He looked down at his stomach to see Dewey's arm then at Dewey himself. Louie opened his mouth to speak.
Before he could, Dewey spoke first. "Don't go anywhere, bro, we're gonna be watching a movie together! C'mon, Hue, let's go get some snacks!"
He grabbed Huey's hand with their fingers intertwining. Dewey ran out of the room, practically dragging Huey out with him. As they went out, Huey closed the door as well as he could while going out of their bedroom. Louie watched them over the couch as the both of them left.
He then looked ahead of himself and put his hands in his hoodie. He laid his right leg upon his left as his left leg began shaking. He decided to pull out the phone that was in his hoodie and turned it on, looking at the screensaver picture.
It was a group picture that was cropped, although Huey's arm could still be seen in the photo. Louie had his hand on Webby's waist, keeping her close in the picture. Both of them were smiling, although what was shown were different kinds of smiles. Webby's smile was wholeheartedly genuine while Louie's was a mix between real and fake.
Nobody knew it was forced but himself.
He pressed onto the button on the bottom of the phone, sending him to the home screen. The wallpaper was different from the screensaver one, instead it was a picture of him and his brothers. It was taken when they used to be living on the houseboat. Even when they started living in the mansion, he hadn't updated the wallpaper. Maybe they should take a new picture sometime. If they even wanted to, anyways.
Webby rested her elbow on his shoulder. "Looking at your wallpaper, huh? Can I have that picture later?"
"Maybe, but get off of my shoulder, Webs." Louie said, playfully shoving her off. "My shoulder is not a place for your elbow to be at!"
They both laughed for a short amount of time.
"But are you doing okay, Lou?" She asked. He only raised an eyebrow. "You look upset, so I just wanna make sure you're fine and all."
His eyebrow dropped back down, and he looked away as he turned the phone off. Louie frowned, not wanting to say a word about it. He averted his vision over onto Webby without moving his head too much. She awaited for his answer, but not a single word wanted to fly out of his beak. No words at all about it.
Louie looked away, avoiding eye contact now. "It's... It's kinda silly, honestly. It's not something I need to worry about really." He forced a nervous laugh for a few seconds.
Webby put her hand on his shoulder. "I don't think it'd be silly, I mean... If you're worried about something, we're right here for you." She grabbed his right hand with both of her hands. "I'm right here for you. We'll reassure you that everything's alright."
"...Do you guys really care about me? Or am I just somebody you don't want in your company half the time?"
She grabbed his face and made him look at her. "Of course we care! You're their brother and you're my boyfriend! Why wouldn't we care about you?"
He only shrugged. "I dunno... Maybe because... I'm not that great?"
Her eyes widened hearing that. Her jaw dropped, seemingly speechless. He didn't know why she was surprised, because he really didn't think that greatly of himself. The next thing he knew, he was pulled right into a hug. It happened so fast he didn't realize it until afterwards.
"Louie, I don't know what you think of yourself entirely, but whatever it is, your thoughts are completely wrong. You're amazing Louie, all three of us think that. No, not think, we know that you're great!"
"But I'm-"
Before Louie could say anything more, she kissed him to essentially say 'not another word'. He closed his eyes and smiled as he kissed her back. They pulled away from one another seconds later. He looked at her then chuckled.
"I didn't realize kissing became a 'something to shut your lover up from going on about whatever' sort of thing. What, did you learn that from Dewey or somethin'?"
"Ha, I didn't. Does he actually do that?"
"He has done it once or twice before when Huey wouldn't shut up. Speaking of, how much you wanna bet that's probably why they're taking so long getting snacks right now?"
"Knowing how they are, it's likely." She chuckled.
The door opened, causing Louie to look over the couch to see who was coming in. Huey and Dewey came in with a few snacks and some soda. Louie snickered seeing them walk in.
"Speak of the devil," he started, "what took you two so long? Were you two lovebirds spending a few minutes kissing one another?" He teased, making a kissy face.
Dewey had a small smirk crawling onto his beak. Huey only rolled his eyes hearing the question.
"We weren't kissing downstairs, Louie. Someone could've came by, and I don't want to risk anybody finding out." Huey said with a tone of annoyance as he walked over to the couch. "We just got caught up in a little conversation, that's all."
Huey put the drinks down. Dewey followed him and sat down on the couch. He handed Louie one of the bags, who opened the chips right after he took it. He gave another bag of chips to Webby. After Huey put a movie in, he sat down next to Dewey.
Webby held Louie's hand as the movie started.
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Surprisingly enough, I finally finished another AMV. The motivation for this one was real strong since I got it done in like a few hours total when working on it. I'm really proud with this one. Not only for how I got it done in a short period of time, but with how gorgeous it looks. At least to me it does, ha. But I finally got to making an AMV with these two my god. I wanted to make one for Louebby for a long time now but I just couldn't get an idea for them. Now, here it is, an AMV for them like I hoped. It only took a couple of tries for it to render fully with nothing being messed up and whatnot. Still fucking salty with that shit cough-
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This was pretty fun to do, honestly. And something pretty new, since I never did like five ships in one AMV before. There was lots I wanted to do, but there was so little I could do for just one line per ship ha. Although I’m happy with the result either way. I did an AMV for a couple of ships I haven’t edited for before, Natsuri and Connverse, which I’d say the same for Louebby but. I have, I just haven’t finished it yet haha. I mainly messed with the coloring and the effects, in which I think I found a bit of a new way to do my AMVs now because of me doing so. Some parts I was originally going to do a different ship. Right as I started doing the second ship, I changed it from Fiverweed to Bunnester. Connverse wasn’t suppose to be there at first, that part was for Louebby, but I decided it was better for the line “sickeningly sweet like honey” and Louebby was better for “don’t need money, all I need is you.” The last line I was thinking maybe McGold for that part, but again Louebby fitted the line much better. I tried to use mainly episodes for almost all of the ships, but I felt like a couple of pictures were needed. Which, I thank @8-bit-britt for the Bunnicula art that was used here. And I hope everybody enjoys this as much as I had fun editing it.
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About the whole Delpad discourse (and be sure to read this whole thing before saying anything)
This is just fucking ridiculous honestly. Delpad is one of the most harmless ships on the god damn planet, no as a matter of fact in the whole universe, and antis are going fucking wild about this becaaaaaause it’s a “”straight”” ship?? I personally am not a fan of Delpad. I need more interactions before I can really have my full opinion on Delpad. Anybody loving this ship to the ends of the earth? I love you and I love how you love something that I don’t like. Antis going fucking nuts harassing people and all that shit just for shipping it? Fuck. You. Just because a ship is wlm doesn’t mean the persons straight nor that it’s homophobic nor that the shipper’s homophobic just for shipping it. Those assumptions are literally the dumbest ones I could ever hear, because bi people might like it, same with gay, ace and/or aro, pan, demi, so on and so forth. Hating a ship just because it’s wlm ship is just... Ridiculous and heterophobic in my opinion. Like okay, you dislike a ship and that’s fine. What’s not fine is bashing people for liking something regardless of what it is. Like, lemme tell you something here DuckTales fandom. I’m an asexual demi-homoromantic woman but yet I love some m/f ships like Louebby, Scroldie, HaruHime, Ami/Takaya, and so many more I could list despite the fact that I’m an ace lesbian. Why? Because they have chemistry not because of being m/f ships. Same with ships like WebLena, Drakepad/Launchwing, and so on and so forth. I don’t ship them because it’s a mlm or a wlw ship, I ship them because of chemistry. And if you like multiple ships, why not make a polyship so it has an equal amount of both rather than one or the other. All the ships I mentioned are literally harmless, including Delpad. “But Della and Launchpad hate each other-” No. No they don’t. Della only snapped at Launchpad because he was at the wrong place at the wrong time, while Della on the other hand was at the a low point and she was frustrated so she didn’t mean to be like that towards him. And what gave anybody the idea that Launchpad hated her? He was just all friendly and shit towards her regardless of her being a bit nasty at him. “But- But Delpad gets in the way of muh ship-” How? Literally fucking how? Della has two hands, Launchpad has two hands, you can have a god damn polyship so nobody’s complaining. And even if you’re not into polyships, that doesn’t get in the way of your ships. Nobody gets into shipping wanting it to become canon. I know like 97% of my ships won’t be canon, and I personally couldn’t give less of a damn if they are canon or not. Why? Because I came and stuck for the show not a ship. Platonic interactions? Yeah I’m good with that, because platonic interactions are fantastic, just as much as shippy/romantic ones. If you’re just getting butthurt over the fact people like something other than yours, well too bad you can’t make everybody stop shipping the same thing. “Straights are ruining the fandom with their straight ships-” And how would you know they’re straight? Ships don’t count as evidence buddy, don’t even try that on me. Just because it’s a ship you don’t like doesn’t mean you get to gatekeep people from the LGBT community. Only they get to decide if they’re gay, straight, bi, ace, NB, or whatever the fuck. I’m queer because that’s what I am, not because of ships that I like. Otherwise, if that was the case, I’d be an ace panromantic person because of me liking a shit ton of ships under the sun regardless of what kinda ships they are lol. Ships don’t define a person no matter how you fuckin’ put it. The person themselves are what’s important here when it comes to who they are, not if they’re queer or if they ship something that you don’t like. SO PSA AND LONG STORY SHORT, LET PEOPLE SHIP WHAT THEY WANT THEY AREN’T HURTING YOU OR ME JUST SHIPPING SOMETHING. THE ONLY THING THAT HURTS PEOPLE HERE ARE THE PEOPLE THEMSELVES SENDING DEATH THREATS, CAUSING SHIP WARS, HARASSING AND BASHING PEOPLE OVER A GOD DAMN FUCKING SHIP. I’m sorry if I sound pissed right now, it’s because I am annoyed with this whole bullshit. The antis, especially a few certain ones (whom of which I ain’t gonna name, you know who you are), have gone on long enough being dicks to people in this community and I will stand up to those who can’t stand up for themselves because if they can’t do it and I along with a few of my friends won’t do it, then who the fuck will? drops microphone That is my two cents into this whole bullshit, now if you’ll excuse me I’m going to go love the ships I love and support those who love their ships even if I personally don’t like them myself.
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