#aunt nasty

[ducktoonsfanart]

Magica de Spell and Morgana Macawber making magic potions - Witch School - Duckverse and Darkwing Duck - Gift for my friend

I should have done this earlier, but for some reason I didn't manage until now, but I'm definitely posting a new drawing that my friend requested me to do.

I drew Magica de Spell and Morgana Macawber, famous duck witches who work together to make magic potions and teach their female students how to master them. Yes, usually Magica and Morgana were rivals, as Magica is an evil witch who wants the One Dime, while Morgana is a good witch, though sometimes bad when it comes to business and their conflict is explained in more detail in the Darkwing Duck comics (especially by James Silvani).

However, they can also be good partners regarding their common interests. So I drew them together throwing powder and casting a spell on making new potions. Apart from them, there are also Minima De Spell (Magica's niece) hugging Ratface (poor him, Magica's pet crow by the way), Streghella de Spell (also Magica's niece and a student at the witch school), Paperelfo (Magica's apprentice assistant), Hocus and Pocus (Magica's students who go to school for witches, mostly appearing in Egmont comics), Roberta (Magica de Spell's best friend and partner in evil spells, appearing in Italian comics), Witch Hazel (you know her from Trick or Treat, but she is also a friend of Magica and Madam Mim from the comics), Madam Mim (you know her from The Sword in the Stone, but she often appears in Donald Duck comics, as a friend of Magica De Spell), Poe De Spell (brother Magica de Spell who appeared in the Ducktales 1987 version as a crow) and Aunt Nasty (Morgana's aunt). I mostly combined from the OG Ducktales, Darkwing Duck and Donald Duck comics, but in my own way.

I hope you like this drawing and the set of witches as well as the witch school as well as the crossover of Ducktales, Duck comics and Darkwing Duck, although to me it's all the same universe, no matter how much someone thinks otherwise. By the way, this is a gift for my friend, who asked for this, @boingodigitalart. Feel free to like and reblog this, just don't use my same ideas without crediting me. Thank you!

[loudlittleecho]

Danny Phantom Prompt: Too Late to Save Them

Ok! There are similar concepts floating either around here or AO3 (or both), but I haven’t been able to find this particular angst path. (Though I’m sure it’s around)

So!

Canon Divergence After TUE (The Ultimate Enemy)

Danny fought his evil self, but was too late to save his family. Clockwork didn’t reverse time to save them— they were always meant to die. It was their “time.”

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“NO!” 

Danny was flown backward from the explosion, his body hurtling along with the rubble. 

The rubble. 

When the dust settled he heard sirens in the distance. Saw. . . a torn red beret beside his foot.

Tucker. 

Sam. 

His. . . 

Family. 

Distraught, confused, exhausted, Danny notices a woman crouched down beside him. She’s speaking to him, but he can’t hear her; there’s a dull buzz all around him, and the world seems more. . . narrow. It’s hard for him to focus on what he’s seeing. 

And then she. . . freezes. 

The world freezes in time. 

The ghost, Clockwork, is floating behind her. He has his hand out, waiting for something. His expression unreadable, but Danny understands. 

His fingers lightly grasp the thermos holding his future self. As though in a trance, he lifts it up to Clockwork. Gives him the thermos. 

Clockwork accepts it, continues looking at him impassively. 

Resumes time. 

. . . 

The days go by. He is released from the hospital in the care of a caseworker. She is talking to him gently, but he doesn’t hear what she’s saying. 

He's had many people talk to him, so many people gazing at him with pity. He can't be bothered to care.

He is led to a car, someone buckles him in. The car begins driving, and soon is parked in front of Fenton Works.

His home. 

The caseworker is saying something. . . Something about his aunt Alicia. He ignores her, walking into the house. 

Into the lab. 

He hears her scurrying after him.

Ignoring her cries of alarm, he goes into the portal. 

… 

He floats in the ghost zone. A few ghosts attempt to banter with him, push him around; but noticing his non reaction, leave him be. 

He can’t go home. Can’t go to Vlad. He has to keep his humanity to prevent becoming a monster. 

But how can he keep what he can’t feel?

He’s lost them all.

But he can keep his promise. 

“Don't worry. I won't turn into that. Ever. I promise.”

He floats further and further into the ghost zone. 

[feralhoekage]

I shouldn't have to say this, but If I see MAGA in your bio, you're blocked.

If I see Pro Trump anywhere on your blog, you're blocked.

If I see project 2025 anywhere, you're blocked.

If I see "Your body, my choice" you're blocked.

Do not like, reblog, comment, follow ANYTHING of mine. I will block you.

You do not get to vote to have me become property again, and enjoy my body. You can fuck yourself bloody with a log splitter 👍🏼🙏🏼

[moonlight-prose]

*eats a croissant silently*

[dentist-brainsurgeon]

Why are the two old bitches I live with so nonchalant about very bad infections and brush me off any time I try to help or make suggestions

[six-of-ravens]

hmmmm i know going up to banff on the friday of the long weekend is probably a bad idea, but also what if i went to banff on my birthday?

[mezmer]

Oh I notice everyone in my non internet life seems really annoyed by the lovely computer I paid $250 for that is in excellent condition and helps with my disability....my brother got mad that I didn't let him pick it out even though he said I should get a MacBook Pro and go way over my budget for processing power I won't even need, and everyone in my house is just kind of side-eyeing me for whatever reason...so I gave my inlaws more indiscriminate money because I just want them to respect me as much as I respect them. I hate the subtle passive conflict that palpably increases my heart rate. I do so well with shiny happy people

[gutsfics]

i dont think ill be able to post anything for tobias appreciation week. im spending some time w an aunt and uncle & helping them move and its insanely stressful i dont really have the bandwith to make anything fully original + im not super vibing w any of the prompts

[godblooded]

princess leia’s sad face in my aunt’s bed watching star wars. kk moping that she can’t see aunt mia before bed.

[macroglossus]

man. the family reunion was great except for getting sick/being crazy but one shitty thing was that one guy came and he has historically been so weird and creepy.... he hit on my best friend when she came to the reunion when she was 15 (!!! went "oh i thought you were older ;) here's my snap hit me up when youre 18" after being weird) and also sort of hit on me even though we are RELATED. by BLOOD. and this year im the age he was when he hit on us (23!!!!) and firstly it's even more what the fuck because. like. come on we both had baby faces. and secondly i think he was trying to hit on me again?? i did my best to avoid him but at one point he caught me and was like "i want my next girlfriend to have food allergies ;)" because i was looking for a drink that didn't have gluten. like what the fuck girl firstly for obvious reasons and secondly because WHAT who even says that. why is that a desirable trait for you

[truckstoptigers]

my cousins miss me but i can't talk to them yet

i have to get better at coping with what i remember before i can do that. i love them so much but sometimes the abuse happened in their trailer while they were home and i can't help but think about that whenever i do see them (very very rare occasions).

they don't know what their uncle (my father) did to me or how badly it fucked me up. they have no idea that the reason i don't feel like i can talk to them right now isn't because of them or because i'm not interested, it's because i'm too fucking scared i'll let something slip or that, somehow, that information will get into the wrong hands and i'll end up with a shitstorm of victim blaming, gaslighting, and denial (not from my cousins, but our extended family) because i know the adults won't believe me. i know. they've shown me just how much they 'care about' me before.

my older cousin has a son now. he's beautiful. i can't wait to meet him someday. i just... don't know when that will be, and i wish i did. i just don't think i'm ready.

[josecariohca]

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[phocids]

god grant me serenity 

[bitofaditz]

we all know polish food rocks but egyptian cuisine is on some other level man

[cuteniaarts]

Post-recovery Summiya concept sketch :)

[ihopethatyoureasleep]

was cutting the sprouts off some potato's my aunt had gifted me earlier to help my bf make some soup for a friend who isn't feeling well and all i could think ab was "hell yes, i have three potatos"