#Shelly Duckling

[dellyduck]

Happy birthday to Emily (my beloved OC), she's two-years-old today!

And I decided to do a little something to celebrate, so based on this post, I'll answer 20 questions as if they're an interview with Emily when she's 14 which's around the time she meets the other kids.

1.  How do you like to spend your free time?

If possible, I like to spend it with my friends. Cooking or helping at the animal shelter are also good options

2.  What is your relationship with your immediate family members?

My relationship with my sisters is pretty great - even though they're 10 years older than me and we don't see each other all the time, we're close. And about my dad... no commentaries.

3.  If you inherited a large sum of money, how would you approach handling it?

Well... I'd probably donate a good part of it for the shelter and other animal institutions. Maybe try to help my sisters out, if they let me. And if there's still money after that... I'd save it, maybe for college.

4.  Who are you closest to in your life?

Until some years ago, I'd say my sisters, but now, it's Shelly and probably Dewey too.

5.  What is your most painful memory?

That's... a hard one to pick.

6.  What is your happiest memory?

My first sleepover at the manor with everyone.

7.  Describe your experience in an education system, if any.

School is... okay? Not amazing, but it could be worse. It's better than at home. I basically go invisible there.

8.  What is your biggest fear and why are you so afraid of it?

Being a burden, to anyone. The reasons for that have... probably to do with my dad, if I'm being honest.

9.  To what extent do you believe in hate?

The feeling definitely exists, if that's the question. I see displays of it every day.

10.  To what extent do you believe in love?

I definitely love my sisters, and they love me back. Same thing with my friends... I hope. But I also need to believe love is stronger than hate.

11.  What is the number one personal rule you have for yourself?

Treat others as you would like to be treated.

12.  If you saw a picture of yourself, what is the first place you would look?

I honestly don't know. Probably my whole face to be sure I didn't grimace accidentally?

13.  How would you describe yourself?

I like to think I'm a good person. I know I'm too shy, though, and I'm trying to get better about it.

14.  How would others describe you?

Erica (sister): a bright eyed girl who loves fairy tales, and with a heart too big for your own good. Sometimes way more energetic than you look.

Ella (sister): my sweet protector of animals, and also my partner for burgers and plane talks.

Shelly: A nice, kind of shy and quiet, but sweet girl with an insane talent for understanding planes (test wise at least) and enjoys a lil piano lesson every now and then. With a hidden adventurous side she has yet to open herself up to.

15.  What do you believe is your greatest weakness?

As my sister would say, my tendency to feel inferior all the time.

16.  What do you believe is your greatest strength?

My kindness and compassion.

17.  What makes you get out of bed everyday?

I don't really have a motivation, but if I had to pick: The people I care about.

18. What is the major challenge you face every single day?

My own insecurities and try to stand my ground more.

19.  If you could give a message to your younger self, what would it be?

Just hang in there, things will get better, and you will meet the best friends you could ask for.

20. What is it that you want most?

To have a family.

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(Shelly belongs to @sophfandoms53)

[johnnyslittleanimalblog]

Duckling by Shelly Lynn Hachey O

[yanderemommabean]

I just imagine August giving his ducks silly names and being the kinda guy wo just have ducklings in his pocket when at the store

“That a duck in your pocket or are you just-“

“It is! It’s Shelly’s turn to go to town, tomorrow imma take Jesse and then Franklin!”

“No I was- it was me trying to flirt”

“And this one likes sunflower seeds but she can’t have too many cause she’ll get sick-“

“…mkay I can work with this”

-Mommabean

[hauntnowpod]

We're in week three of our crowdfunding campaign, and we've got more voice actors to introduce you to!

Jess "Bear" Winston is back as the voice of Alicia, Eulalie's boo (pun intended) who has some long overdue family business to attend to this season...

From Alicia in TWWHN to Kaan in On The Line... the vocal expansion of their talent is on rise... Please check them out on their soundcloud as well as their streams on www.twitch.tv/Moukeni! Feel free to say hi!

Jordan Alekzander Moore joins us this season as Howard!

Jordan is a voice actor from Memphis, TN doing primarily character work in animation and video games while also writing poetry and comedy.

Julian Dailey joins our haunting this season as one of the voices of Poltergeist 0. Dun dun dun. Julian's takes with Maritza made me GASP and they'll do the same when you hear them!!!

Julian Dailey is an afro-latino voice actor based in Pittsburgh, PA. He completed an Acting degree at Northwestern University and has studied under stage and voice actors alike, such as Scott Burns, Tommy Rapley, and Cassandra Lee Morris. Julian has been a featured voice on several shows including The Sheridan Tapes, Tales From the Fringes of Reality, and Tales of the Echowood. In his free time, you can find him sinking hours into video games and animated shows without blinking.

Kira Apple is back as our favorite incorrigible undead Narrator (and Mary... whose role deepens this season in an exciting, spoilery way).

Kira Apple is a part-time voice actor and full-time cat wrangler. Her voice work includes the role of Jack St. James in Superstition, Katya Harper in Electromancy, and Cybilene in Inn Between. A bookseller at Charis Books & More, the oldest independent feminist bookstore in the US South, Kira also volunteers at the PAWS Atlanta Cat Cottage and enjoys video games, reading romance, scifi, and fantasy, and playing TTRPGs.

We're so delighted Kirsty Woolven is returning as one of the voices of The Apartment AND the voice of Fidelia!

Kirsty Woolven is a voice actor based in the Midlands. You can hear them in several audiodrama podcasts such as: The Secret of St Kilda, Apollyon, Devoid of Space, Shadows At The Door and The Sheridan Tapes. When not in the booth, they can be found on stage, playing Animal Crossing or writing! For more info, their website is at: https://kirstywoolven.carrd.co/

Lindsay Zana is returning as Danny, who has quite the character arc this season!

Lindsay is an LA based actor and singer with a love for Shakespeare, Musicals and audio dramas. When she's not emoting behind a microphone, she can be found singing with Top Shelf Vocal, filming self-tapes, or chilling with her husband and puppy.

Madi Opincaru joins us this season as City Ghost and Poltergeist 5!

Madi loves giving voice to a variety of characters in podcasts, games and animations, with occasional dabbing into narration. When she's not recording she enjoys playing D&D and indie games, reading and napping with her cats.

Maria Corcobado joins us this season as FF House Ghost 3 and FF House (those pesky abbreviations again! You'll have to listen to find out what they're for).

Trained at the Royal Academy of Dramatic Art: Mary Shelly (Bloody Poetry), Duckling Smith (Our Country's Good). Winner of the Lilian Baylis Award. Classical roles include: Lady Macbeth (Macbeth), Titania (Midsummers Night Dream) Chorus (Henry V). Nominated for Voiceover Newcomer of the Year at the One Voice Awards 2022. Radio work includes: Let's Write a Story (Radio 3), Something Understood (Radio 4). Recent Audio Work: Ignited Melodies (Audible), Nya (Department of Variance of Somewhere, Ohio), Monogabliss (Kolbold Blue Productions).

Maritza Rodriguez voiced Ylena last season, and she's back this season as one of the voices of Poltergeist 0. I CACKLED with horrified glee when I heard her and Julian's takes. STAY TUNED!!!

Maritza's bio is short and on point: Bringing art and creativity into the world one step at a time!

Marlon Dance-Hooi joins us this season as Chief Inspector Turnbubble!

Marlon is a Eurasian Australian Actor and Voice-over Artist. He has been performing in some form or other since early childhood. His breakout role in the King and I (alongside the legendary Hayley Mills) instilled a love of the craft and a passion for theatre. He continued on stage in multiple South Australian productions throughout high school and college, and after completing degrees in Arts and Law embarked upon a professional acting career. Moving to Sydney and then Singapore, he worked on everything from live theatre and Fringe shows to feature films and television, appearing on four Singaporean TV series and several award winning short films. Throughout this period he worked tirelessly on his craft, tutored by working actors Sam Haft, Chum Ehelopola and Kamil Haque and learning Meisner, Adler, Chekov, Improv, Suzuki and Meyerhold techniques. Marlon is also a skilled impressionist and has lent his smooth, articulate and versatile voice to 8 animated series, including the award-winning Netflix show Oddbods, and several animated feature films, in addition to dozens of ads, corporate videos, podcasts and animated shorts. In his spare time he is an avid roleplayer, creating fantasy worlds, as well as a fan of manga and speculative fiction.

Mary-Anne Stanek joins us this season as Sister Prudence (a character who is pure delight, in my book).

Mary-Anne is a student, part-time tutor and voice actress based in South-Western France.

Michelle Sellers joins us this season as Tricia.

Michelle Sellers is a voice actor based in Charlotte, North Carolina. Before voice over, she was an infectious disease research scientist but a disability took her out of the lab and into the studio. In her spare time she enjoys spending time with her family doing most anything as long as they are there. You can find her on Twitter @VO_Bowtiekitty

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help me???

rn thinking of how shelly and donny arent related to sheldon… he was literally the first living thing they saw and they just kind of like assumedly followed him around like ducklings??? 😭 whar?????

[huggingkoalas]

𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐞 | vanessa shelly

pairing — ‧₊˚ vanessa shelly x fem!reader

summary — ‧₊˚ vanessa teaches you ice skating.

word count — ‧₊˚ 1k

warning(s) — ‧₊˚ tooth-rotting fluff, comfort, pet names, teasing, love confessions, reader almost falls on her ass, ughghgh vanessa’s absolutely adorable in this fic

authors note — ‧₊˚ was overseas for awhile so i didn’t have time to write. anyways, enjoy the fic! <3

Sounds of snow crunch beneath your feet as you make your way to the nearby frozen pond. The cold was especially chilling, almost making you reconsider your decision to learn ice skating that day. However, you couldn’t bring yourself to tell Vanessa that you were having second thoughts. You couldn’t bear to dampen her spirits. The infectious smile and the way her eyes lit up under the afternoon light banished all the doubts in your mind. Once you reached the frozen pond, a nervous smile appeared on your face.

“Ready for a bit of ice magic?” Vanessa teased, getting on one knee as she helped you tighten the laces of your skates. 

“More like ready for a potential disaster.” You replied with a laugh, eyeing the frozen pond with a mix of anticipation and apprehension. “If I’m falling, I’m bringing you down with me.”

“Don’t worry, little bunny. I’ve got you.” Vanessa got on her feet, offering you a reassuring smile. Surveying you in your bundle of layers, she pulled the lapels of your coat tighter to keep you warm. She stepped onto the frozen pond first, extending a hand out to you. “It’s all about finding your balance.”

You cautiously stepped onto the frozen pond, clinging to her hand like a lifeline. Your initial steps were tentative as you got your balance. Vanessa, however, moved with grace, effortlessly gliding beside you.

“Okay, first lesson — don’t overthink it.” She advised, guiding you through the basics of weight distribution and pushing off on one foot. “It’s like walking, just a bit slipperier.”

You laughed nervously, “Walking, I can do. Slippering around like a penguin, not so much.”

“Try bending your knees more and leaning forward.” She said, guiding you by holding both of your hands as she skated backwards effortlessly.

While circling the pond and teaching you the basics, Vanessa tried distracting you from your nervousness by sharing memories of her childhood on frozen lakes. She was adventurous — she liked doing daring spins and impromptu races. As you listened intently, your nerves gradually decreased to a growing sense of adrenaline.

After a few rounds, she suggested. “Let’s try a spin, alright? It’s all about momentum.”

You eyed her sceptically, raising your eyebrows. “Are you sure about this?”

Vanessa grinned. “Trust me, little bunny.”

Vanessa demonstrated a simple spin, the wind whispering through her blonde hair as she turned effortlessly. 

You wondered if Vanessa was a ballerina in her past life. The way she skated on the ice looked like she was meant to be on the ice, graceful and angelic like a swan.

Encouraged by her confidence, you attempted your spin. You were successful — until you stumbled over your feet. Vanessa rushed to catch you, exhaling a relieved breath as you fell into her arms. You looked up at her, a laugh escaping your lips as you saw the look of concern on her face. She laughed after a moment, both of your waves of laughter echoing across the frozen expanse.

“You’re just like a newborn duckling, maybe I should call you little duckling instead of little bunny.” Vanessa teased, her words accompanied by a smirk.

You hit her playfully on the chest, a pout on your face. “Hey now, I’ll have you know that ducklings are quite graceful in their own way.”

Vanessa raised an eyebrow, her smirk widening. “Oh, is that so? Well, I must have missed that part of the nature documentary.”

“You’re the meanest skating instructor ever.” You quipped.

“Ouch, I’d like to think of it as tough love.” Vanessa retorted, her eyes alight with mischief.

As the sun began gradually descending over the horizon and cast a warm orange glow on the ice, you found yourself gaining confidence. The winter air felt refreshing against your flushed cheeks as you skated beside Vanessa. Conversation and laughter flowed easily between the two of you. 

With the pond now bathed in the soft hues of twilight and the cold beginning to settle in, Vanessa suggested. “How about we call it a day and watch the stars?”

You grinned. “The best idea I’ve heard all day.”

Finding a log lying on its side by the pond, you and Vanessa settled on it, still laced in skates. Vanessa’s attention was towards the starry night sky, and your attention was towards her instead. You couldn’t help but steal glances at her, admiring her beauty. She was prettier than the starry night sky, and you couldn’t help but notice her eyes filled with warmth that mirrored the winter hues around the both of you.

“You’re staring, sweetheart.” Vanessa began, her voice soft as she turned her attention to you. 

Your cheeks reddened. “I... I wasn’t staring.”

“Oh really?” Vanessa chuckled softly. “Thank you, for today. I had a really great time. You’re a quick learner.”

You coughed nervously, a warmth spreading through you despite the winter chill. “It’s all thanks to my expert instructor for teaching me.”

She grinned, her gaze lingering on you. Without a word, Vanessa reached over, gently cupping your face in her hands. Her touch was warm against the chill of the evening. In that frozen moment, surrounded by the stillness of the winter night, Vanessa’s lips met yours in a soft, lingering kiss. The chill in the air seemed to dissipate, replaced by the warmth of her lips against yours. It felt like time had momentarily stood still. When she finally pulled away, a shy smile played on her lips.

With a soft gaze, Vanessa whispered. “I’ve always had feelings for you. I like you a lot, and I.. you really mean a lot to me.”

“I like you too, so much.” You replied sincerely. A warm glow spread across your face as you mirrored her smile.

Reaching out to hold her hand, the both of you sat in the tranquil stillness. The stars are the only witness to the love that blossomed. As you gazed at Vanessa, you couldn’t help but lay your head on your shoulder. Snuggling closer, the warmth of her body couldn’t measure the fiery warmth of your heart from Vanessa confessing her love to you.

[sophfandoms53]

Huey: *phone ringing*

Dewey: Girlfriend alert!

Huey, answering his phone: Talk to me.

Billton: This is Johnathan Billton, General Manager of the Silverbeaks Country Club here in Duckburg. I understand you've been looking for summer work.

Louie: Hey, Hue, does Shelly still remember your name, or did she find somebody new to share her books with this summer?

Huey, swatting his hand at his family to be quiet: That sounds fantastic, Mr Billton. But how did you get my name?

Billton: Well, you ARE an heir to Scrooge McDuck, Hubert, and we've always had a student summer work program here at Silverbeaks. So, are you ready?

Huey: Here's the thing. I know the most amazing girl-UH-I mean, student. Straight A's, quintuple straight A's, and it would be so amazingly perfect if you could help her too.

Billton: We can certainly speak with her, what else do we need to know?

*Huey walks off continuing to talk on the phone*

Webby: Wow, he's really working someone.

Della: It can't be Shelly. Whenever she calls, he just blushes.

DLW: *chuckling*

Della, smirking: I never said that!

[ducks-gen-swap]

Love You Out Loud

This is a special, canon noncomforming version of Louie’s Eleven in the Gen Swap. The beautiful Shelly Duckling belongs to @sophfandoms53, who I wrote this one-shor for as a belated birthday gift! Thank you for everything, Soph, I love you a lot ^-^

The fansong used in the story belongs to @ohgeeeznotagain, go support his channel!

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As soon as he saw Officer Cabrera closing her notepad with a nod and walking away, Huey didn’t miss a second to approach Shelly again.

“Hey again.” Boy, he hoped his smile didn’t seem as nervous as he felt, especially when she turned to him with a simple smile.

“Hey, again,” Shelly repeated.

“Erh, so, I didn’t really thank you for saving me from Falcon back then so… Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” She shrugged and crossed her arms over her chest, still with a smile. “Thank you for saving me from Glamour too. Now we’re even.”

Huey chuckled at that, and then they fell into silence, just staring at each other.

From all the possible events and outcomes that the responsible Duck could have imagined from his niece’s crazy scheme, meeting such a pretty woman who seemed to understand him and who had surfed through that night’s craziness like a pro was not among them. It had been so, so long since Huey wanted to ask someone out on a date (it’s been at least ten years since he could even humor the idea), but right now he wondered, if he called her, what Shelly’s answer would be.

“Caham.”

The two adults were snapped out of their trance, instantly turning their heads to face two pairs of little eyes staring up at them. The boy was in a dark-blue stripped suit, and the girl wore a light-blue set of tank top and shorts, with a matching blue scarf to follow. More prominent than anything, however, were the ducklings’ brows arched at the adults.

A memory from what Huey said when they were in the vents quickly clarified the situation to Shelly. Those should be his kids.

Huey gave a nervous laugh, not exactly sure if over Shelly meeting his duo or over the twins meeting her. Probably a mix of both.

“Shelly, these are my nephew, Donald, and my niece, Della,” he started the introductions.

That statement made Shelly blink, surprised. Huey was just those kids’ uncle and yet he had called them his with such a certainty and care…

“Kids, this is-”

“Shelly-Lynn Duckling,” Della spoke before her uncle.

“Emma Glamour’s assistant,” Donald completed.

Huey couldn’t do more than gulp, concerned about Shelly’s reaction over his kids already knowing so much about a person they had never met before, but, to his amazement and relief, the woman’s surprise didn’t last long before she chuckled.

“Looks like you kids did your homework before crashing this party. Very smart of you.”

That compliment was enough to light up Della’s face completely, her previous suspicion all gone as she declared with pride, “Thanks, it was my idea.”

“More like Uncle Louie’s,” Donald grumbled, earning a glare from his sister, but before a fight started between them and Huey had to intervein, Shelly spoke.

“And you,” she said to Donald. “Great job up there, you know how to play.” She referred to his number on stage to distract Falcon. His voice wasn’t the best out there, but he did know how to play a guitar.

It was the boy’s turn to open a giant grin, “Thanks!”

“Ah, there are you guys!” A third infant voice sounded, and Shelly saw two other duckling girls approaching. “Hi, I’m Webby!” the girl who had spoken before was now waving at her, way more friendly than the twins had been at first moment.

“Ah, Shelly, those are Webby Vanderquack and Daisy Sabrewing.”

“Hi,” Daisy waved quickly, before Huey continued.

“They’re not mine, but they also came with us tonight. Or at least Daisy did,” he glared at Webby, and Shelly could say now and then that Huey knew how to give the parent glare. “I didn’t know you would come too, Webby.”

“I have Granny’s permission, I swear!” the girl exclaimed in a pinched voice.

While Huey glared from kid to kid to check if that was true, Shelly couldn’t help but keep her eyes on him. What kind of person crashed a party with four kids under his care at night?? What kind of person looked so proud of his nephew as the boy distracted literal bandits, yet would seem so concerned about one of the kids being out without their parent’s permission??

The same kind of person, it seemed… who would defend someone he had just met against one of the richest women in the world. Who would still look at those kids with so much care, even the ones that weren’t directly his.

‘A very interesting kind of person,’ Shelly couldn’t hold a smile as she thought.

“Hey, Hubert!!” The call reverberated through the whole hall thanks to the amplifiers. All heads turned to the stage, where Huey’s friends from college were all set to start playing. Troy Owliver, the singer and his best friend, waved to him. “Come up here, let’s sing like in the good, ol’ times!”

The duck’s eyes got wide, “What?! Oh no, no way-”

“Aw come on, Uncle Huey.” Della rolled her eyes.

“YOU CAN’T MISS AN OPPORTUNITY LIKE THAT!” Donald shook his uncle by his suit’s sleeve. It was a chance to play with the best band in the world (in the boy’s opinion), how could he say no?!

“You’re going!” Della decided, trying to push her uncle to the stage.

“Okay, okay, alright!” Huey detached himself from the twins. “You win.”

His eyes found Shelly’s one last time, as if saying “I’ll be right back”, before he walked to the stage. There was a wave of applauses as Troy gave Huey a mic, and sooner than later, the band started playing.

Lonely the nights I lived on my dreams

Searching the day for someone who believed

Smiling through every broken bone and bruise

And he can sing too?! Shelly hadn’t noticed her open jaw until one of the kids in front of her spoke, waking the blonde from her trance.

“Donald, do you want to dance?” It was Daisy, stretching a hand to the mentioned boy.

Donald’s cheeks clearly grew a tone of pink, quite matching Daisy’s, to be honest, and ignoring the giggles from his sister and Webby, he took his friend’s hand. Shelly watched as the two of them walked to the middle of the room and started to dance, not holding an internalized “Aww”, before turning back to the stage. More specifically, to Huey.

I wanna run on the rooftop, I'll spell it in the sky

I won't stop til the world knows that you're mine

I don't wanna hold no secrets, only wanna hold you tight

No lies, no doubt

Girl, I wanna Love You Out Loud

“Welp, everything’s well when it ends well,” Webby said, watching the show too.

Della nodded, “Yep. In the end the band really made it on the list, Donald got to dance with Daisy, and even Uncle Huey got to have fun! I really missed him singing.”

Shelly couldn’t blame her. One time hearing that voice and she thought she wouldn’t mind listening to it all night.

No lies, no doubt

Girl, I wanna Love You Out Loud.

[dannydanoninoo]

"I... love... you..."

@sophfandoms53 happy birthday!

This is the first thing I've written in a while but I was watching Grey's Anatomy for the billionth time and got inspired to write a tiny thing for you!

This is from season 8x22 so it came out a little bit angsty, sorry about that...

The day had certainly not been what Selly Duckling had expected, what was supposed to be a normal day at McDuck manor soon ended up in a battle against Magica and Negaduck.

For the past few years, battling against these two had become more common, and usually they had beaten them up pretty easily. Still, that fateful day, as Shelly thought before, things had not gone as expected...

She could still hear her own screaming when Huey almost fell off the Sunchaser in an attempt to protect her. Why did he had to be so noble? Why when she thought she had her crush under control and when she was thinking about moving on he had to come and swept her of her feet (literally) and save her?

She had spent so many nights talking with Dewey about their respective crushes on Huey and Webby but never actually understood what the blue triplet meant when he said he couldn't live without Webby, until today of course... She doesn't want to think what could've happened if Della hadn't stabilized the plane on time...

Huey was her best friend, crush or not, he will always mean the world to her and a life without him was unimaginable.

So when Huey walked up to check on her, all the shock and emotion she was feeling came out in a single phrase:

-"I love you"

After that, she couldn't stop herself anymore

-" Oh...oh my God that just came f-flying... out my face like if it was some kinda...I...I love you! Gah! I just... did it again and I love you, I do! And I have been trying so hard to mash it down and ignore it and not say it...

But it was never going to work out because I love YOU. I am so in love you. You're in me. You're like... it's like a disease, it's like I'm infected by Huey Duck. And I just can't... can't think about anything or anybody, I can't sleep... I can't breathe... I can't eat. And I love you, just all the time and every minute of every day...I...love...you..."

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There had been only a few moments in Huey Duck's life when his mind had been completely in blank and was actually left speechless: when they first brought up to life a gigantic golden dragon in his recently known uncle's manor, when his mother showed up out of nowhere in the front door after been missing for the past ten years...

And still hearing those words coming out of his best friend's mouth was quickly replaced at the top of the list.

The first thing that Huey felt was a strange sense of relief, he never had wanted to admit his younger brother was right, but he actually became jealous of the bond Dewey seemed to share with her, the way they both looked at each other sometimes, like there was something that nobody except them knew about made him feel mad? sad? disappointed? He was never sure, but hearing his name instead of Dewey's felt... oddly right.

The second thing that came over him was a flood of questions:

How long have she'd been feeling like this?

Why didn't she tell him anything sooner?

Had he ever missed a sign?

Judging by Dewey's face he knew but did everyone else knew as well?

How DID he actually felt about this situation? About Shelly? What was he going to tell her? And oh gosh she's crying HOW LONG HAS SHE BEEN CRYING? AND WHY HAVEN'T HE DONE ANYTHING ABOUT IT?

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His first instinct was to hug her, kiss her on the forehead and tell her it was okay and that everything was going to be fine. He wasn't sure about anything yet, but he knew Shelly had a very special place in his heart and that wasn't changing any time soon.

Neither of them said a word, after all, there would be plenty of time to work together and figure things out between them.

Only the future would tell what happens, in the meantime, surrounded by a destroyed manor and a confused family, they both concluded that no matter what, in each other's arms, they would always be alright.

[sophfandoms53]

For my previous posttttt.

Angst/Fluff Prompt List Part 2

The first one was a big hit, so I hope you’re ready for a second one! These can work with ANY fandom! Reblog if you wish! (Please give credit, to where credit is due <3)!

“I need you.”

“You’re family.”

“I care about you.”

“Can I join you.”

“You made your choice.”

“This isn’t fair!”

“How could you do this?”

“Do you hate me?”

“I could never leave you behind.”

“Come with me.”

“That’s sweet.”

“You look great.”

“Where are you going?”

“That’s new.”

“Let me help you.”

“Drop the attitude.”

“Are you okay?”

“I’ve got you.”

“I’m worried about you.”

“You don’t seem like yourself tonight.”

“Do you like it?”

“You smell nice.”

“They didn’t deserve you.”

“I trust you, do you trust me?”

“Karma is a bitch.”

“What the hell?”

“Son of a bitch.”

“I hope your day gets better.”

“I’m here if you need to talk.”

“Are you listening to me?”

“Sorry.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“Why are you acting like this?”

“How do I look?”

“Damned if I do, damned if I don’t.”

“What is this about?”

“You look like hell.”

“I haven’t seen you in a few days.”

“It’s good to see you.”

“You know, you can stay if you want to.”

“I’m not pissed, I’m hurt.”

“Truth hurts, doesn’t it?”

“I almost feel bad for you.”

“What you did was stupid.”

“No.  You listen to me.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

“I know you’re scared.”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“You’re not helping.”

“It’s not safe here.”

“You should leave.”

“Everything is fine.”

“I’ll keep you safe.”

“I hope you know what you’re doing.”

“Just go away.”

“You don’t have to act like you’re okay.”

“I’m only here to help.”

“Don’t mind if I do.”

“Don’t you think you’ve done enough?”

“Thanks for nothing.”

“I’m done.”

“You think that this is easy for me?”

“I hate seeing you like this.”

“You make me so mad.”

“I brought you dinner.”

“Say what?”

“You’ll be fine.”

“You’ve got me on your side.”

“I don’t like you…. I love you.”

“I don’t want you… I need you.”

“What are you doing here?”

“It’s okay to cry.”

“I can tell you’re lying.”

“You’re in danger.”

“You deserve better.”

“You’ve changed.”

“I think I’m in trouble.”

“You always find a way to surprise me.”

“You did what you had to do.”

“You have no idea.”

“Why am I not surprised?”

“This is just great.”

“You’re here late.”

“What’s on your mind?”

“I wanted to apologize.”

“It’s just you and me.”

“I’m just looking out for you.”

“I never meant to fall in love with you, I just did.”

“Calm down.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Oh come on.”

“No one is perfect.”

“You’ve been quiet.”

“What did you just say?”

“I’ll always be there for you.”

“Fair enough.”

“When you fall, I’ll always be right there to catch you.”

“I won’t let anything bad happen to you.”

“You’re not crazy.”

“I’m not leaving.”

“I hope you’re happy.”

“You’re the only person I wanted to be with tonight.”

“Don’t worry about it.”

“I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

“You’re not going anywhere.”

“You believe me, don’t you?”

“Regardless of what they think, I know you’re an amazing person.”

“Shhh…  You need to be quiet.”

“Fuck you!”

“You don’t even know me.”

[dellyduck]

A Slipper of Glass

I missed writing the ducks so much 😊 This is just a drabble I made for fun, but if you’re reading this, I hope you enjoy it!

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Louie snorted, distractively juggling an apple from hand to hand as he watched his brothers’ fencing match.

“You know, I always thought Hubert was the hopeless romantic of us, but guess I was wrong. You definitely deserve the title, Dewey- I mean, deciding to marry a random girl because of a glass slipper?” He arched a skeptical eyebrow, taking a bite from the apple. “I can hear Uncle Scrooge making a list of reasons to marry someone, and them having a weird taste in shoes is not in it.”

“That is where you’re wrong, Louie,” Dewey responded his younger brother without an inch of doubt, while still battling his oldest brother in the same way. “It’s not about the slipper. It’s about the girl in the slipper. She was- ha!”

Dewey had to interrupt his explanation to make use of Huey’s opening and strike. He would have made point if it wasn’t for the oldest prince’s smart dodge.

“Nice parry!” Huey complimented.

“Thanks,” Dewey said with a hint of pride, before continuing both the match and the talk with his young brother. “She was… She was…”

“She was what??” Louie was losing his patience.

“Well, she was the one!”

As if getting strength from his own statement, Dewey was able to twist his blade on Huey’s and send his older brother’s sword flying away from his hand. With a proud smile and lifting his hands in defeat, Huey allowed his brother to make point.

As he went to take his blade back, Dewey used this moment to look at Louie, who was yet taking his third bite on the apple.

“She was the one, okay?” he repeated, certain of his words. “I know it.”

Louie remained skeptical, however. “Oh boy, you’re talking just like Huey before he met Shelly.”

“Hey! I happen to love my wife very much, thank you,” Huey defended, taking his time to approach his brothers again and start another match with Dewey. “Yes, I admit Shelly and I didn’t exactly start our relationship on a good note, but in the end what we built together is even better than my dreams while growing up.” He was now smiling; a happy, peaceful smile. “I’m happy. And that’s all I want to you two too.”

Louie’s only reaction was to roll his eyes. He appreciated his oldest brother’s worry and care, but being honest to himself, Louie had no desire to marry, and being the youngest prince of three he didn’t really have to.

Dewey, by other hand, just smiled back at his brother, in gratefulness for Huey’s support. At least, until he spoke again.

“I just fear there’s a rift in your plan, Dewey.”

His smile was dropped instantly, and the middle prince just had a second to proffer a confused “what?” before he had to defend himself from Huey’s attack with the sword, starting a new match.

“You think there’s only one girl in all kingdom who wears a size four and a half?”

Dewey was able to block a strike with his own blade, but not without some struggle, “It’s all I have to go on her.”

“Yeah, we all know at this point.” Backing away for an instant, Huey broke his brother’s defense and started slashing again. Dewey would lie if he said he didn’t have a hard time holding back; Huey sounded more serious all of a sudden. “You don’t know her last name nor first name, neither do you have any idea who she can be or where she comes from. But you saw her, didn’t you?”

“Of course I saw her,” Dewey hardened his stance to fight back, now somewhat offended by his brother’s accusation.

But his blown wasn’t hard to be held by Huey, who now had a perfect position to be face to face with his brother. “So you do have more to go on here.”

In his corner, Louie would simply look from one to the other, a little unsure of what to do except maybe ringing for Beakley if necessary. It wasn’t rare for the older princes’ matches to grow intense, but it had never been tense.

“Her feathers, her hair, her eye color- you know these things,” Huey continued. “And yet your proclamation was that you would marry whoever the shoe fit on.”

“And so what? What’s your point here?” Dewey controlled himself not to sound exasperate.

Although still holding on the defense position, Huey sighed, and suddenly his face wasn’t pure seriousness anymore. Dewey knew that face. Huey was able to mimic perfectly their uncle’s wise yet tired expression, the expression of a leader who wasn’t being positive nor negative, but realistic.

“What if they bring in the wrong girl, Dewey?”

[johnnyslittleanimalblog]

Just the two of us by Shelly Lynn Hachey O Via Flickr: Mother Mallard and the one remaining surviving duckling. Nature can sometimes seem cruel but always balances her books if we let the ecosystems do their own thing.

[sophfandoms53]

Skye: Give it to me! You’re a thief!

Chase: You’re jealous!

Skye: Thief!

Chase: Jealous!

Skye: Give me that, Chaseon Turbo Duck!

Chase: No, Skylar Mercury Duck!

Louie & Huey: *walk in*

Louie: Hey, you guys! Take it easy! *grabs Chase*

Huey: Kids, kids, kids, whoa! *grabs Skye* What is going on?

Chase: She stole my cereal!

Skye: He stole my part!

Chase: Jealous!

Skye: Thief!

Louie: Alright, alright, enough. Chase, you go practice your little commercial role in the living room, okay?

Chase: Fine! *sticks his tongue out at his sister*

Skye: Chaseon Turbo!

Chase: Skylar Mercury!

Louie: Turbo???

Huey: Not the issue, Louie!

Shelly, walking in with Danny: Whoa, what happened?

Huey: Classic Twin-Tantrum.

Shelly: oh..

Danny: I told you I was the good child.

[dellyduck]

Shelly, trying to tell Huey she's in love with him:

Huey, answering "aw, I love you too, we're great friends":

@sophfandoms53 I don't know if this has been done before but I was thinking about their relationship XD

[sophfandoms53]

Violet: We gotta get out of here!

Webby: Yeah. Thank you, Catherine Obvious!

Lena: ...What?

Webby: I said, thank you Catherine Obvious.

Huey: Did she say *Catherine* Obvious???

Dewey: It's Captain Obvious.

Webby: Huh?

Shelly: The expression is 'Thank you, CAPTAIN Obvious.'

Webby: It's not Catherine???

Lena: N-no.

Louie: Who would Catherine be???

Webby, sobbing: Catherine could be a captain!

[sin-tentional]

jessie, what do you see for yourself in the future?

"A big happy family– mine and Gil's, where him and Shelly get along, and we have big get togethers where our friends join in too, and I can’t forget all my other little ducklings too! And maybe Annabelle and Todd warm up to me, and Marlowe warms up to her father, and him and Atticus mend things too. Just a big happy family for our baby, so they know they are loved, and have so many people in the world to be there for him or her– where we can all put our differences aside and eat all the cookies in the world."