#nega-gosalyn

[thezoe611]

What is the ultimate fate of Darkwarrior Duck?

Well, his final fate is similar both in the Geronimo saga and in my fanfic Unstoppable. Darkwarrior remains in his alternate future universe, alongside Christine (Nega-Gosalyn), and the Friendly Four. But after the events of "That's Christmas To Me" and the influence of Christine, the tyrant would begin to stop being so "tyrant" (a little) when it comes to dispensing justice. I like to think that it's thanks to Christine that Darkwarrior is now able (socially without sending someone to prison for stepping wrong) to participate in events, like the Christmas party we saw in "There's No Christmas Like a Mini Geronimo Christmas!". That he stopped being a vigilante extremist? I find it difficult, but possible to at least… not set a curfew at 8 pm? You start with something, right?

[ducksinspaceadventure]

@ducklooney

Nega Gosalyn in Ducktales 2017 style idk

[simpin-on-noodles]

Gosalyn doodles since I barely draw her ^^

[minzart]

I refuse to belive nega gosalyn is just a lil angel, she's the negaquack to our Gosalyn quiverwing quack, the face of an angel the squemes of a to be world conquering villain

[purpleterror91]

Evil father and daughter bonding time!

[meerkatp]

Mini sketch dump from tonight.

[nepdapurrbeast]

i meant to finish this yesterday but uh happy late halloween 😭

[boingodigitalart]

Duckmber 2023 day 11: Negaverse

They're meeting their negaverse selves since I wanted to revisit the nega tales au.

[draketales]

I’M BACK ON A WRITING KICK!

Talking in the discord has inspired me to write a Negaverse version of Darkly Dawns the Duck.

This is going to take a while to finish up but I’m excited!!

[cassettoicecream]

The Negaverse gang

[thezoe611]

"Nega-Scrooge looked at the little mouse with confusion, not understanding what he wanted to get to… …But it all made sense when Timothy pulled out a pink bow, worn with time… The old duck felt that he lost his speech when he saw that treasure that he thought he had lost. -… I'm sorry… You told me that if I stole again, they would beat the scientist… but I couldn't help it… - Timothy confessed, with his ears down-… I'm so sorry…- he apologized, holding the cloth object closer. Nega-Scrooge looked at him with shining eyes, unable to control his emotions when he saw his treasure again. With trembling hands, the old man held up the faded pink bow, while his mind was invaded by little Webby's memories of him. The girl always smiled mischievously, with her black bear teddy in her arms, as she ran alongside the triplets, wanting to participate in some training, to which Donald scolded them, saying they weren't ready, watched by Launchpad, Fenton, Gyro and several members of the clan… … Oh… His family… The old duck clung to the pink bow as if his life depended on it, eyes squeezed shut, unable to hold back the tears, overwhelmed with pain… and relief… …He didn’t lose his last treasure… Gosalyn looked at the mobster from where she was… The old duck who always watched with a smirk as Nega-Launchpad hit her, now cried like a heartbroken old man… … She was never going to forgive him for everything that Nega-Scrooge put her through�� but… but she couldn't help but feel sorry for that poor old man… The young woman looked at Negaduck, who was staring at his enemy, serious. She took his hand, which he immediately clung to, not looking at her. -I-I'm sorry… Don't cry… I know you're mean… but don't cry…- Timothy asked, moving closer to the wheelchair. -Oh… Timothy Cratchit…- Nega-Scrooge looked at the little boy, smiling despite the tears running down his cheeks- What you have done… has been cruelty- -Eh?! B-But…!- the kid was confused, but the old man chuckled, tired. -As I told you before… You have great potential, lad… You could become a fearsome villain when you grow up- Nega-Scrooge told him, stroking his head, making Timothy blink-… But also so much empathy… That's what makes children so wonderful… They never cease to amaze you… - he assured, lowering his arm, and looking at his counterpart, who had approached, placing his hand on Timothy's shoulder. -… You don't deserve any empathy for what you did, and you know it…- the billionaire told him- But you have my understanding… If that can be worth anything…- -… Stingy… - the mobster smiled tiredly, leaning his back on the chair…"

Okay, this week marks 3 years since Unstoppable! I still have a lot of love for that project… even though I almost went crazy translating everything to English (and I know there are still spelling mistakes, I still apologize for that^^') (I guess that has put me behind with the "The Beauty and the Beast" project. I know I'll suffer when I finish and have to translate, but I'm not giving up yet!)

The thing is, I wanted to draw one of my favorite scenes, when Nega-Scrooge gets back the only thing he has left of his little Webby. I find his situation so profound and tragic. Yes, he should never have used Gosalyn to hurt Negaduck, and he was the one who tricked the villain in the past and tried to kill him… but losing practically his entire clan… The loss of the triplets, Webby, Donald, Gyro… It hurt him too much, and it gave him a great desire for revenge.

And Timothy appears. A child who, didn't change the mind of Mafia Boss McDuck, but made him remember how wonderful and mischievous children can be… opening once again the horrible wound of loss.

And although in the story Negaduck confesses [SPOILER] that he didn't kill the kids, that it was an accident caused by them, that would not have changed Nega-Scrooge. He would still blame Negaduck, he would still want revenge on him, and he would use the most precious thing for the villain for it: his love for Gosalyn, the closest thing he has to a daughter.

So yes, a rather complex character, one that I would have liked to write more about, I don't deny it.

I thank @rebellingstagnationblog again for allowing me to write this story. And also for the entire Geronimo Saga. Those stories helped me in a very stressful moment, to the point that this tumblr page is dedicated only to drawing random things from the story^^'

So that's it, three years since such a project in English. Thanks for reading^^!

[shootingcookielover]

Mkay but the opposite of love is indifference, is it not? So, I propose, Negaduck does not care about his Gosalynn. At all. Not a single shit given.

[u2mydrawings]

"If you're not here tomorrow, i'll be, i'll be, i'll be fine with that" i love angst

[speedygal]

Nega-Jim and Nega-Gosalyn Waddlemeyer, scene redraw of Little Girl Blue from 'Darkly Dawns the Duck'.

[f-o-and-selfship-club]

When running from the Nega Muddlefoots; Darkwing, along with Nega-Gosalyn and Nega-Tank head to a demolished building for shelter. "Now remember, keep it quiet if there is someone else in here." Darkwing whispered to the two, as they hid the damaged desk.

The room was dead silence, but was then interrupted by the ringing telephone. The three see footsteps creaking the wooden floorboards. They noticed that it is wearing black boots, to which Darkwing knew a certain ally who wears similar boots like that, but he doesn't know who it was. When they came for the telephone, they picked it up and answered it before sitting themselve on the stool.

"What is it? Unless you want to get PUMMELLED OR KILLED!" The voice shouted in anger, but that caught Darkwing Duck's attention to her familiar voice, then an another voice came from the phone. "Starz~ Isn't that a way to say to, who you've been ruled for~" it sounded quite seductive, when it responded to them. Darkwing has heard that voice mostly and it is of his greatest enemy; Negaduck.

There it goes over to an owl speaking on the phone, twirling the cord with her fingers. "Oh no, no, no, Negaduck my lord– I had been trying to evaporate Liquidator, burn all of Bushroot's precious plants, fry Megavolt and then been caught by one of Quackerjack's toys." The owl's appearance and outfit looks oddly similar to anyone, especially the heroic mallard, as it is his lively ally; Star Striker. But something about her in the Negaverse is different, her gliding suit was tattered with the star being split in half and is in a magenta colour, her suit is dark red with red crosses instead of dark blue with yellow stars. Her fur colour is in a darker shade. The most notable ones are her eyes and her face; one pale red and the other is blindly white. her blind eye has a burn mark, and so does her third eye, which it is presumed to be blind too.

While hiding in the desk, Darkwing and Tank see Gosalyn coming towards her. "Gosalyn! Gosalyn, come back here!" He whispered, demanded her to come back to their hiding spot. But she didn't listen and skips over to the owl. "Darkwing is on the loose, remember that? He looks like me and you better have to bring him dead... or alive–" Negaduck commanded her through the phone. "He better... I want this traitor of a hero DEAD! I don't care if he is alive, I'LL MAKE IT HAPPEN!" She yelled out with the wrath in her throat.

Starz felt something touch her leg, with her eye twitched in annoyance. She growled as she turns her head around to see Nega-Gosalyn looking at her. "Oh... It's just you Gosalyn." Starz spots her, but the way she responded to Gosalyn is surprisingly calm. "What do you think your doing in my home, young lady? Shouldn't Launchpad be with you in your house?" She asked. "But I–" Gosalyn tried to talk it out but the owl cuts her off right when she lifts her up in her arms "No talking now kid. C'mon, you know how awfully nice it is of Launchpad to give you these toys." She chuckled, before she is about to take Nega-Gosalyn back home.

"Gosalyn!" Darkwing interfered when he rushes towards her and grabs Gosalyn right out of Starz's hands. "What the—" Starz noticed Gosalyn not in her arms. When she looks back at her. Her eyes widened in shock to see Darkwing holding onto her in his own arms. They both head towards a door to an another room, Darkwing shuts it, his chest huffing air from running. Starz's eye twitched of what she had seen, but she turned her head to see Nega-Tank standing behind her. "Excuse me, Miss Starz." "Yes... What is it Tank?" She sighed when she saw him. "Have you seen where that traitor has gone to now?" The owl asked. Tank shook his head and he replied "Nope. He isn't here or perhaps anywhere Miss Starz." "...Right" Starz muttered "But I'm keeping a close eye on you, kid. Your lucky that you and Gosalyn don't irritate much unlike that traitor."

Darkwing and Gosalyn are in Starz's bedroom. "Darkwing– Darkwing– Come outta here... you STUPID! DIRTY...! TRAITOR!" Starz goes at it with her bedroom door, throwing daggers at a target she placed it in her door and the last she threw was an axe, leaving a big hole on the door and the axe hits on the floor.

--♡--

"Well... well... well. Now look who it is now–" spoke the shadow standing by the two til stepping to them. "Wait a sec! That voice is... familiar to me..." Darkwing said to himself, as the shadow steps towards him revealing Starz, she gave him an angered look.

"Star? What is up with you? First, Gosalyn is sweet, Tank is polite and now you are completely gone insane here in the Negaverse—" the mallard gets grabbed by his aqua coloured sweater that is underneath his purple coat, and pulled closer to see her face. "Yep... I am insane, Mallard!" She sinisterly chuckled, her fingerless, black gloved hands gripping onto his throat tightly. "Star, you need to snap out of this. Your sweet, kind and always got my back for me, Launchpad and Gosalyn. Please, you need to stop this insanity of yours–" Darkwing tries to convince Starz to be back to her old self but he doesn't realize that she is completely the opposite of her. "Oh I will, Darkwing... Once I'm FINISHED MURDERING YOU ALIVE TRAITOR!"

Starz lets out an evil laugh from her throat before beginning her chance to kill him. Nega-Tank notices her pulling a dagger out of her black gliding suit. Tank comes up with an idea, to get Darkwing out of this murder situation. He goes over to her library, and picks up about 15 books and stacking them to a tower behind her. "Star... we can discuss... this now, but I am warning you for this. Put your knife down, now!" Darkwing demanded but the owl lady replied back "I would never believe a word you say! Everyone say that i'm a failure because they say that my projects are all pointless and when this fire came... YOU THOUGHT I'D DIED AND WHAT DID YOU DO?! YOU LEFT ME! LEFT ME TO ALMOST BURN TO DEATH IN THE FLAMES! OH WAIT, NO! I... WAS FINE! Starz was in rage and upset by telling him of what made her like this now in the Negaverse. "And now... you mean.. NOTHING to me, for now Darkwing. Any last words... traitor~" "Hey Miss Starz" Nega-Tank called by behind her, stopping her attempt to slice Darkwing. "What Tank!?" She went annoyed at him.

"Y'know what they say. Never judge a book by it's cover." Tank pulls a book from the middle side, causing the tower to topple down onto Starz and release her grip from Darkwing. The heroic mallard rolls to the wall. "C'mon Tank." "Yes Darkwing" Tank then tilts over to Starz on the floor with the books fallen on top of her head and body. "My apologies Miss Starz." There he goes along to Darkwing, he pulls out his Gas Gun, the gun releases a puff of purple smoke and a grapple hook reaching towards an another destroyed building, he held onto Gosalyn and Tank tightly, and the three all jump off the window and land on the building.

Starz, who is off the book pile, bruised around her head and the back of her chest. She called on Negaduck over right as he answered now "I failed to catch him my lord... But still... I would've slitted his darn throat, if that smarty ol' Tank didn't push that pile of books onto me!" "You manage to let him get away, Starz? Tch, you should've had stopped them faster. But the slitting on his throat you almost did would be a big success for you, my shattering star~" "Oh... my, Negaduck" she chuckled by the phone. "If you'd manage to success killing Darkwing~ I perhaps can reward with something if you don't mind~" Negaduck went on seductively. "My my Negaduck, you know how I got so... so..." "Fallen for me~" The two said in unison, then they chuckle with eachother.

(dividers owned by @enchanthings)

[meerkatp]

Time to go home.