#crackbeaks mentioned

[xxkilla-krisxx]

that fucking bird that i hate 😭

i was listening to ke$ha’s ‘blah blah blah’ while drawing this so thats what vibe i tried to give this :P

[angelic-marzzz]

Gyro:If Fenton jumped off a roof would you?

Mark: *stares in the distance with a blank expression*

Gyro:Mark!

Mark:well...I mean it depends

Gyro:DONT JUMP OFF A CLIFF

Mark:well I wasn’t planning on it

Gyro:but if Fen did it you would!?

Mark: *stares in distance again*

Gyro:MARK

[musekicker]

I love the idea of Mark being so much more physically dominant over Fenton while in Gizmoduck mode - perhaps this translates to their relationship outside of the suit?

I may write more with this prompt in mind, but in the meantime, here’s what I came up with. 

“You’re mine.”

Fenton’s blood turned cold at those words. Mark had said these words like they were true and final.

Up to this point Fenton had thought Mark a minor annoyance. Nothing close to anything truly threatening. It was only this moment he was starting to understand he had been wrong about that.

“I think you’ll find you’re wrong about that.” Fenton replied, keeping up his more sure of himself persona.

No need to show Mark that he was just a tiny bit shaken by Mark’s sudden shift.

“I quit.” Fenton said.

With that declaration Fenton reached to the symbol that had been on his chest since getting mixed up in this whole experience. He found he couldn’t take the damn thing off. And it became so much worse when the symbol suddenly shocked him.

“Hey now, starting to get a bit offended over here.” Mark said, leaning back against his desk. “Acting like you want to leave me that badly.”

Fenton didn’t reply, he just kept pulling at the symbol despite the occasional shocks. Mark sighed, pushing away from his desk now and approaching Fenton. Before Fenton knew it Mark was reaching up and gripping Fenton’s beak.

Mark had Fenton by the beak now, pulling Fenton’s head down and keeping the armored ducks face leveled with his own.

“I order you to stop trying to break free of my control. It was kind of fun to see at first, but now it’s getting a bit old.” Mark said.

Fenton glared from behind the visor.

“I am a living being. I don’t respond to orders like one of your programs.” Fenton replied.

“No. That’s true. But you do respond to threats I’d guess.” Mark said.

Fenton froze a moment. He was not a fan of where this was going at all. Not that this whole situation was ideal. Still he put on a brave face as he stood his full Gizmosuit extended height. And attempt to look more sure of himself.

“You can threaten me all you want. I won’t stop trying to get this thing off and leave just because you threaten to hurt me.” Fenton snapped.

Mark released Fenton’s beak in that moment, a look of pure shock on his own face.

“Now why would I want to hurt you?” Mark asked, looking almost hurt.

The hurt expression quickly soured into something more sinister.

“Especially when I can target friends and family instead.” Mark said.

“You’re bluffing. You don’t know anything about my friends or family ” Fenton said.

“Don’t I?”

Mark brought out his ever present phone, quickly tapping and searching until he brought up what he needed. It took less then a minute for him to do so.

“Ah. here we are.” Mark said, turning the phone so that Fenton could see the screen.

On the small screen was one of Fenton’s social media profiles. Nothing incredibly kept up. Fenton was normally too busy with invention ideas to really mess with social media. But considering these days it seemed almost everyone had a page of some type, he thought it good to have one too.

Now he was deeply regretting it.

“Fenton Crackshell-Cabrera. That’s your name isn’t it?” Mark asked.

Fenton was far too shocked to even voice any objection. That was enough for Mark to know he was correct.

“I know who you really are. I mean, do you really think that I wouldn’t have a way to find out when you’re working for me?” Mark asked.

Fenton’s gaze was still locked at the phones screen, feeling cold to his core. Mark’s threat was now very real. He had underestimated him again.

“Now, what was that about me not knowing anything about your friends and family?” Mark asked.

“Don’t you touch them!” Fenton cried.

“Or what?” Mark asked, suddenly giving Fenton a shove.

It wasn’t a hard shove, just enough to startle Fenton into backing up a bit.

“I know so much about you now.” Mark said, shoving again.

Fenton backed up again.

“And now I can hurt you.”

Shove. Back up.

“In more ways then you could ever dream possible.”

One last shove, and Fenton found his back against the wall.

“So don’t tell me what I can and can’t do. Understand?” Mark said.

In that moment the look Mark was giving Fenton was something Fenton could only describe as dark and intense.

That look disappeared suddenly as Mark took a quick moment then to compose himself. Once he did he looked up to Fenton again, smiling just a bit sweetly. The kind of sweet that hid the taste of hidden poison.

“Lean down again would you?” Mark said.

Fenton didn’t have much of a choice in the matter. More so with the new revelation So he did lean down, just a bit worried about why Mark wanted him to do so.

He didn’t have to wait long. Mark gripped the sides of Fenton’s face almost tenderly. Fenton knew what was about to happen before it did. As much as he wanted to deny it was going to happen.

But it did.

Suddenly Mark Beaks was kissing him.

The kiss was almost tender. Shocking for a move that was filled with tension and a sheer act of showing Mark was in control.

Fenton was so glad for the Gizmoduck visor hiding most of his face, if only so Mark didn’t see the horror in his eyes. He was terrified into silence, just staring and trying to figure out just how this happened exactly.

Mark finally pulled away. He seemed satisfied with himself.

“I admit been wanting to do that for awhile.” Mark said. “So glad finally had the chance.”

“You.. you’re a monster.” Fenton managed to say.

“I’ve got the money and information for that to not matter.” Mark said.

Mark leaned against Fenton, looking incredibly comfortable there despite Fenton cringing and clearly not at all happy with the situation.

“Now, let’s talk about your new job requirements.” Mark said.

[ducktales-wco-oo]

(Don’t mind me screaming about Crackbeaks now - 

(Ya’ll don’t like the ship— which tbh is all over my blog so people should have seen this coming —then Do Not Read *finger guns*)

“Oh they’ve got your number, Beaksy...” 

(*remembers how Fenton was  the one to call him ‘Beaksy’* - *screams yet again over that*)

“Stupid Gizmoduck. Being so stupid cool that he’s forcing me to steal his stupid ideas again...” 

(This has the same Energy as this post i made way-back-when... and I love it.)

(But Side Note ‘cause I can’t NOT meta- I love how Mark mentions that he’s stealing ‘his stupid ideas’ not just the Gizmoarmor itself— which apparently he has tried to FIVE times. Mark appearing like a cartoon villain to steal the suit on a regular basis, becoming Fenton’s ‘nemeses’ like they are the stars of some Saturday Morning Cartoon, is amazing and I love that so much. But anyway- he’s after what Fenton is WORKING ON, what he has come up with to steal his IDEAS and claim them as his own.)

(He’s essentially not after ‘Gizmoduck’, even if that is his usual vocal ‘focus’. But after what Fenton is creating; valuing him in his own skeevy, purposely micro-aggressive— STILL calling Fenton things like ‘muchacho’ because he knows it pisses him off —and flirty way.)

“Dating the enemy? You dog~” 

[angelic-marzzz]

Fenton:I can’t believe you told people about my secret chocolate stash in the lab

Gyro:relax,it’s not a big deal. It couldve been worse,I could’ve told everyone you have a crush on Mark Beaks

Scrooge:you have a crush on Mark Beaks?

Fenton:GyRo!!!

[angelic-marzzz]

Gyro:Marks not good at everything.who knows? He could be a terrible kisser!

Fenton:No he’s good at that too

Gyro:what?

Fenton:what?

[angelic-marzzz]

Visiting hours- Crackbeaks oneshot

The blood dripped in the floor,as Fenton held his bleeding arm. My only was Fentons arm bleeding ou,but his bones in his leg were completely shattered. How did he get into this situation? Well,Fenton couldn’t exactly remember when it happened. He just knew that one minute he was walking home and the next minute he was beating brutally beaten by a group of strangers. He remembered how the gang took turns breaking his bones, beating him, and throwing him around. How the shock of pain in his chest as they punched him harshly in that area. He was thrown across the street into traffic. He couldn’t clearly remember anything else. He just remembered darkness. When he woke up, he wasn’t in the road anymore. He was in the hospital room,with a cast on his arm and bandages on his legs. “Your awake!” Fenton looked to his side, to see somebody sitting in a chair next to him. Fenton was still half-asleep so he couldn’t tell who exactly it was,only that it sounded really familiar. Once his vision cleared up,he saw Mark,kneeling right by his bed. “M-Mark?” Fenton stumbled on the words that came out of his mouth. The pure fear on Marks face turned to a face of relief. “Fenton...” “Mark,How long was I out for?” Fenton asked. Stupid,He had just woken up from a concussion and he was asking how long he was out? “You.....” Mark doesn’t make eye contact with Fenton as he speaks. “You’ve been asleep for a week..” he told him. “No” Fentons voice trembled. He couldn’t have been out that long! He was more than shocked.How could 7 days go by? “I’ve been visiting you everyday” Mark said. “Hoping that one day you’d wake up. I thought I had lost you.” “Wait,Wait.How did I get here?” Fenton asked. “Gyro found you and pushed you out of the way before you could get run over by a car. I got a call from Gladstone saying that you were in the hospital and I came from Waddle all the way here. I was so worried,the doctors said I couldn’t see you” Mark explained. “But...I begged them to let me see you,and since I’m your boyfriend, I used that to my advantage” Aw! That was actually kinda sweet. “You begged them? To see me? Oh Mark....I’m sorry. I can’t believe I let you go through all that worry” Fenton apologized. “Are you kidding? Your my boyfriend Fenton,your my everything. Without you, I’m not sure what I would do” Mark said. He looked at Fenton for the first time since Fenton had awoken. Mark leaned in to kiss Fentons forehead,which Fenton accepted. Fenton pulled him close and kissed back. They stayed like that for a few minutes. Until visiting hours were done. 💞The end 💞

[angelic-marzzz]

In my Vampire Mark AU,Marks father is an evil manipulative asshole who wants to take over the mortal world. He forces mark to find humans and turn them to vampires for his dad to use him in his vampire Army. Things don’t go well when mark ends up falling in love with Fenton

[angelic-marzzz]

Fenton does end up turning into a vampire after Marks dad put Mark under some sort of mind control.mark snaps out of it but it’s already too late and Fenton becomes a vampire. Now they have to free the brainwashed vampires and keep Fenton from going savage for blood.

[angelic-marzzz]

A Eliza and a Fenton thingy 💙

Eliza:*crying*

Fenton:Aww what’s wrong honey?

Eliza:*sob* I want papa

Fenton:Papa isn’t home right now sweetie he’s at work

Eliza:He’s always at work nowadays...

Fenton:That's Because he needs to make money to give us food and shelter. Without our jobs we won’t be able to pay for the things we need

Eliza:But I miss him

Fenton:I’m sure papa will be home soon and when you wake up he’ll be right here to get you out of bed.

Eliza:O-okay *sniffles*

Fenton:Goodnight my little chick,I love you

Eliza:I love you too mama

[angelic-marzzz]

Mark for 21 and 22?

Warning:This mentions Crackbeaks and My FentonSquad AU don’t like don’t look. This is an entirely different “dimension” so the character are really different then In canon

21.Turning points in life

Definitely meeting Fenton and learning how to love. Without Fensquad!Fenton,Mark would still be as we see him in canon: racist,Evil and selfish.

22. People who influenced him greatly  Definitely his (sorta) abusive father which made him greedy and selfish Which he had been for most of his life as he grew older 

Fenton also influenced him like I said in the last question 

[musekicker]

I’ve mentioned the song “Bad Guy” by set it off as a good one sided Crackbeaks song, but I also find it very fitting for just Jim Starling in general? With lines like 

“You paint the scene, with the colors of the enemy. All over me, for your friends to see.”

“i would have risked my life, and you made me the bad guy”

“I guess i forgot, i forgot that history repeats. Once lost and found, once lost and found we’re too blind to see, Just show me how the villain is me.”

Just fitting.

[angelic-marzzz]

Please stop trying to make crackbeaks happen. No one likes Mark and no one likes that ship. Your posts are ridiculous and honestly sickening. You've put no thought into how the real dynamics of their relationship even work. I think you like egging on the haters. You're 15 years old so I'll give you a pass for being young and naive but please just go away or don't put your crap in the main tags. Thank you!

Oh yeah? Well the people liking my Crackbeaks things say otherwise and may I mention that this is THE FENTONSQUAD AU!!! Which means the relationships are different in this!

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Just letting you guys know I got a couple of NSFW Crackbeaks based headcanons that I will be replying to very soon. I will tag them as NSFW and any other tags that fit like abuse and non con mentions.

Just a warning so you guys can set your tumblr saviors or whatever if you have them and need to.

[angelic-marzzz]

Fenton dies end up turning into a vampire after Marks dad put Mark under some sort of mind control.mark snaps out of it but it’s already too late and Fenton becomes a vampire. Now they have to free the brainwashed vampires and keep Fenton from going savage for blood.