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[ohmysatan42]

Wild Blue Yonder time soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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[spotfiy]

Doctor x Rose by @spotfiy 

"if I believe in one thing, I believe in her!"

[nieded]

what are Ezira and AJ like on a long road trip? Which car from their garage would they take? What snacks do they bring? Which one gets pulled over for going eighty in a thirty?

aj and ezira did go on a road trip across california when they were first starting out as a couple! though of course, it would have taken a lot of work to import a car to the states, and so they had a rental. if they could have taken one of their cars, they would have settled on the la ferrari, which could handle the switchbacks of the serria nevada.

maybe someday they will take the road trip that newt and ligur talked about from montpellier to cologne.

the actual reality is that they would take the gti, if they had a choice from their own garage. hypercars are notoriously unreliable. they are not meant for road trips. they aren't really meant to be driven, honestly. replacing brakes on a la ferrari (which is a common maintenance item!!!) costs 40k. the SO works next door to an italian repair shop that exclusively does ferraris, lambos, alfas, and fiats. they have had a lamborghini aventador sitting in the shop for months because it requires a new set of special tires, which they only release every couple of years. so it's just waiting for a random shipment that may or may not come in the next year. the lifespan on hypercars for maintenance items like oil changes and brakes are much much shorter than the average car.

also, where would their luggage go? they will definitely need boot space. crowley's a pain to fly with because he always has extra luggage for stuff: skincare, haircare, nail polish, nail polish remover, extra hats that he will not wear, extra shoes that he will also not wear, but he has them just in case they do the beach or a hike. (and still, he wears his boots.) chargers for his electronics and back up batteries just in case. and weed. road trips are excellent when transporting the goods.

but crowley has no opinion on snacks. thankfully, ezira has all the opinions on snacks. healthy choices such as snacking peppers and carrots and seaweed chips to just cake. lots of biscuits. he has a kettle in the back so they can make periodic petrol stops to boil hot water. and should they stop and pick up more ice for the cooler? just in case? and in the end, they only eat half of it because every four hours, he's on google maps researching local restaurants and cafes for nibbles.

and realistically, neither of them will get pulled over for speeding, but if one of them had to, it'd be crowley. ezira hates driving around civilians. it's much safer to be going 190 on a race track. but average joes are unpredictable. get off your phone! use the indicator (to the beemer, i'm looking at you). oops you missed your exit and are now crossing six lanes of interstate... everybody's out here being lance stroll. ezira absolutely hates it, and if you spend 15 minutes on r/idiotsincars, you will too. there's very little ezira sticks his nose up at, but civilians. *shudders*

but they wouldn't drive over the speed limit, not too much. that's for work. crowley will take it slow through the alps so ezira can take pictures of the clear blue lakes and snow-capped mountains. they'll take turns with the bluetooth, donna summer and pink floyd for crowley, abba and death cab for ezira, and they'll talk about the race season and the spots they want to revisit in america and italy and japan. they'll wonder what ceres has destroyed at marnie and lili's and what the nibling is up to. if she's crawling yet because that means she's almost walking and if she's running they can stick her in a go kart.

but the silence would be good too at night, windows down, one of crowley's feet out the window when it's ezira's turn to drive (less people, more deer, but he will take his chances). and they'll stop on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere between two cities and look up and up and up at the sky, stars twinkling above. and crowley will think about how he's crossed finish lines filled with fireworks, stood on the platform in monza once upon a time when the tifosi flooded the track, sat in the cockpits of wheeled rocketships, unbelievable feats of engineering from mankind, and think nothing could compare to the darkest night in the quiet with his beloved.

it's not about going fast. it's about drawing it out, sitting in the cabin with each other and no one else, as if they could sneak one more minute, one more hour together before they're pulled across the globe in opposite directions. they love it. they love the racing and the adrenaline and the fireworks (but not the jet lag and missed calls and wondering if the other is sleeping ok). they love that feeling of peeling their racing gloves off after hours of sweating and swearing, the long drink of water after a long drive. but. but they love each other more.

[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

Requests for Writing and Artwork

Anonymous welcome!

Note: I write about how the characters interact with the world and each other. I focus on the characters, not necessarily the conflict unless it is interfering in their relationship or stopping them from being around each other. It’s all about the people.

Word count: 1,000 minimum

Rating: Any

Types: NSFW or SFW

Kinks: Yes (it’s easier to say what I WON’T do—No Vore except blood drinking, No necrophilia unless sex with vampire—they gotta be able to consent, No Incest, No pee, no poo)

Tropes: meet cute, meet ugly, fluff, angst, friends to lovers, boss/employee, polyamory, **a/b/o**, kid fic, parent-focused fic, mpreg, apocalypse, damsel in distress (rescue), canon divergent, sex worker/prostitute/stripper, interspecies relationship, imbalanced power dynamics, love at first sight, hurt/comfort, shifter/skinwalker, roommate to lovers, or ask.

There are a handful or two of tropes I’m not ok with, so please select at least **3** options.

Plot or premise: please feel free to give me your prompt in as much detail or as little as you’d like.

Pairings: Any from the acceptable characters. Polyamory is acceptable too.

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Reader insert: If you select Reader as a character, please advise the POV, such as first person (I am), second person (you are), or third person (she, they, he, them).

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Acceptable Characters:

Reader—male or female, LGBT+, Chronic Illness, Mental Health, Winchester sibling or nibling, supernatural being, MoL Legacy, Rowena’s child, love interest to Team Free Will, Hunter, psychic, witch, etc. (Just ask)

Moon Knight system (Jake, Steven, Marc; Moon Knight)

Khonshu (Moon Knight)

Beau Arlen (Blue Sky)

Alec McDowell (Dark Angel)

Soldier Boy (The Boys)

Dean Winchester (No Incest;Demon, Possessed, Etc)

Sam Winchester (No Incest; Samifer, Lawyer, Professor, etc)

John Winchester (good parent, yes! No incest)

Mary Winchester (good parent, hunter, yes! No incest)

Castiel/Jimmy Novak (Wings, yes! True form, yes! Unrelated, yes! No Twincest)

Arthur Ketch

Gadreel

Emma Winchester

Charlie Bradbury

Gilda (Fairy)

Dorothy Baum

Billie (Reaper, yes! Death, yes!)

Death (YES!)

Lucifer/Nick (Wings, yes!)

Gabriel (Wings,yes!)

Balthazar (Wings, yes!)

Bobby Singer

Rufus Turner

Ellen Harvelle

Jo Harvelle

Jody Mills, Sheriff

Donna Hanscum, Sheriff

Claire Novak

Kaia Novak

Annie/Alex

Patience Turner

The Barnes Twins (no incest)

Missouri Moseley

Rowena MacLeod (Witchy, yes!)

Crowley/Fergus MacLeod (Demon form, yes)

Pamela Barnes

Adam Milligan

Michael (Archangel)

Horseman Death (portrayed by Julian Richings)

Meg 2.0

Jack Kline

Demons

Angels

Gods/Goddesses

[darnedanddarted]

Tagged by @tryan-a-bex - thanks!

Favorite color: purple!

Last movie/TV show: Working my way through the latest batch of Doctor Who specials. Donna is my 2nd favorite companion ever (but K-9 will always be my favorite)

Last song: I don't have a Spotify, so I don't have a good way to keep track of what I've been listening to. But the last song to get stuck in my head was 1985 by Bowling for Soup

Sweet/spicy/savory: Yes. I especially like when you mix two of them together - sweet/spicy, sweet/savory, spicy/savory, doesn't matter. Just so long as it isn't bland

Relationship status: married

Last thing I googled: Kroger store hours this week

Current obsessions: This one's getting long, so I'm going to separate it into categories.

Personal: Scrap blanket in Tunisian crochet - that'll take a while. Need to finish sewing a blouse and start sewing a dress (it's cut out, just needs to be sewn), and test some visible mending ideas on an old hoodie. Couple amigurumi toys for the niblings. Three pairs of hand-knit socks in time-out, each for a different reason. Some fics in very slow progress (mostly written longhand so no snippets right now). Contemplating if I need to start looking for a new car (mine's 8 years old and very, very German).

Fics: (Am I using this to plug some of my current favorites? Absolutely!) Some continuing Dreamling webcomics: Wolf and Raven by @wolf-and-raven-dreaming (also on AO3), the Horse Girl AU by @amielot (and the story Old Town Road by @arialerendeair). For prose fiction, there's Fuckboi Dream Was Forced To Experience The Mortifying Ordeal Of Being Alive And All He Got Was This Stupid Husband (by Fall Out Boy) by @dancinbutterfly (WARNING: everything really, especially as the story progresses, but by then you're hooked, so PLEASE mind the chapter warnings). To counter the dead dove with some truly wholesome content there's The Absolute Warlord (Witcher AU) series by @inexplicifics, and the Wolfblood series by the same author (AU of the Absolute Warlord AU). There's still smut in these - it's just wholesome smut instead of dead dove smut.

Tagging @mellowunknownsoul @hes-all-and-hes-more @nyxneon @mortallysweetstrawberries @indistinctive-mortal and anyone else who wants to play

[fictionkinfessions]

a few new years / holiday wishes :]

to genny: i'm thinking of you, darling. have a wonderful new year.

to donna: you're horrendous, and so am i, and i feel so so so lucky to be your best friend. hope you have some family with you to celebrate holidays or the new year!

to river: my magnificent wife, i hope that you're causing troubled fun this new years. i love you so much, sweetie.

to TARDIS: i wish you much rest, you wonderful box. you will always be in my hearts, no matter what.

to rose tyler: my badwolf. i wish for you to always have someone to love you. happy new years :].

to rose temple-noble: my amazing niece, nephew, nibling or whatever term you would prefer. you are the earth, darling. mother nature shall be kind and one with you. happy new years, i hope you're spending it with family.

to wilf: thank you. i hope the stars shine when you next watch them. happy new years. i love you, dad.

to amy and rory: you both mean so, so much. i hope you're together this new years. i love you both. have a merry christmas.

to martha jones: you were a better doctor any day, and i apologize for mistreating you. i am so incredibly greatful for what you did for me, for everyone. i wish you a wonderful new years.

i think i'm about to fall asleep so i'll stop here lol. to anyone who isn't on this list or is non-canon in any way, i'm waving at you still and wishing you a wonderful new year and happy holidays!!!!! you're all important :].

- the doctor, #🚀🧃

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INTRODUCING      .  .  .      𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐔𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄  𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘  𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄.

SAM  ELLIOTT    as    DENNISON  DUQUETTE    ―    FATHER    (  79  )

SALLY  FIELD    as    SUE  -  ELLEN  DONNA  DUQUETTE  NEE  IRWIN    ―    MOTHER    (  79  )

BILLY  BURKE    as    GRAHAM  DUQUETTE    ―    BROTHER    (  57  )

JEFFREY  DEAN  MORGAN    as    DENNISON    "  DENNY  "    DUQUETTE

SHANNEN  DOHERTY    as    FLORENCE    "  FLO  "    DUQUETTE    ―    YOUNGER  SISTER    (  50  )

LACHLAN  WATSON    as    NESSA    "  NESSIE  "    DUQUETTE    ―    NIBLING  via  FLORENCE    (  17  )

OLIVIA  COLMAN    as    PRUDENCE    "  PRU  "    DUQUETTE  -  PALMER    ―    YOUNGER  SISTER    (  48  )

IOAN  GRUFFARD    as    EVAN  PALMER    ―    BROTHER  -  IN  -  LAW  via  PRUDENCE    (  49  )

BAILEE  MADISON    as    DELILAH    "  LILAH  "    DUQUETTE  -  PALMER    ―    NIECE  via  PRUDENCE    (  17  )

COOPER  FRIEDMAN    as    BEAU  DUQUETTE  -  PALMER    ―    NEPHEW  via  PRUDENCE    (  14  )

NOT    PICTURED    ABOVE        as        DENNISON    "  DENNIS  "    DUQUETTE    -    PALMER        ―        NEPHEW  via  PRUDENCE        (    8    )

[secondgenerationnerd]

I'm curious about the relationship between the OG Titans and the Omega (og including Raven, Gar, Vic and Kori)

Lol 😂 honestly for Raven that definitely tracks. They’ve got a few hotheads on the team so she’s a very calming presence. Even Damian rarely argues with her, which more than one person asked if there was dark magic involved. She just understands what it feels like to grow up with someone controlling you.

Gar is the goofy uncle that they can talk to, but when he’s tells them to do something they usually listen. He’s definitely close with Jai, Lian, Mar’i, and Irey (the pranksters and the alibis 😂) I think he and Damian would get along pretty well, especially as Damian gets older. Omega is really good friends with their twins, Elijah and Emerson.

Victor babysat Mar’i a bunch when she was a kid. He told her that “Booyah” was a phrase people said when they were angry. Dick was ready to smack the bastard the first time Mar’i said it in a super angry voice. He has an adopted son, Parker, who’s dating Emerson and close with the team

Donna Troy is Godmother to Lian, with Jason as her Godfather. She is the go to for Mar’i when it comes to strength training. The girls all adore her, especially when she does their hair for the day. Honestly, Donna is that chill aunt we all love.

Garth doesn’t see them too often, but he’s friendly with them. I think Mar’i is afraid of the ocean as a kid, so he spends some time getting her comfortable with it. Again, not super close, but they all like seeing him.

Kory passed before Omega formed (it’s why Mar’i was sent to Earth). I think she would have adored Omega squad. I had this heartbreakingly sweet idea of Zachary using his magic to access Mar’i’s memory, letting them see her mom interact with Mar’i. It’s just so obvious when they see how Kory looks at her that Mar’i is her whole world. (Kory would also put the fear of X’hal into Jon, warning him not to break her daughter’s heart.)

Then there’s the teams favorite supervising trio—Roy, Dick, and Wally.

Roy is obviously Lian’s dad, but I think he’s actually close with most Omega squad. Like the twins and Mar’i were over all the time, Milagro is best friends with Lian, he practically adopted Colin, Jon and Damian remind him of their dads but with some of the…less flexible personality traits still in the works. He and Lian are incredibly close. Like when all the families are together, it’s easy to see how much she’s like him. His house is open when someone is in a crisis and doesn’t want to be alone.

Wally’s in the same boat as Roy. I don’t think he’s as close to Jon, but will go to bat for him without hesitation. Wally definitely didn’t like Damian, especially when he first started dating Irey, but I can see that relationship becoming more love-hate as time goes on. He loves Mar’i like a second daughter, takes care of Lian after Roy and Jade die, helps Colin when the venom makes his body burn, listens to Milagro talk all about her latest fashion stuff, and just…he’s a good listening ear.

Dick, obviously, is close with Mar’i and Damian. He made damn sure Mar’i could defend herself without her powers. Made sure he was a better brother to Damian than he had been to Jason, reminding his youngest brother it’s okay to be a kid. Jai, Irey, and Lian are his niblings, he literally watched them grow up (which yes, was weird for a bit when Irey and Damian started dating). He and Colin bond over being orphans, Colin able to ask him some hard questions he didn’t feel comfortable asking others. With Milagro, he was one of her biggest supporters with her fashion design, even offered to get her in touch with some people. He calls Jon his future son-in-law constantly 😂

I had a fic idea involving Roy, Dick, Wally, Linda, and their kids if you’re interested!

[elizabeth-wayne]

hey im officially working on a 'family tree' of sorts for every blog involved in this rp group so would you mind telling me who your characters are connected to and where theyre living with tags so I can keep everything organized? Connection list is: Parent/child Grandparent/grandchild Great grandparent/great grandchild Siblings Dating Married/engaged pibling/nibling (gender neutral terms for aunt/uncle and niece/nephew)

(repeating this for all the blogs you run would be appreciated)

if you have any questions just ask!

(apologies if this has been sent multiple times. if youve already answered i likely lost the information due to disorganization that i'm currently dealing with)

@thedcrpfamilytree

Ooc: Sure, no problem!

Parents: Bruce wayne (unknown mom)

Grandparents: Martha and Thomas, also Alfred (?)

Siblings: All of Bruce's kids (there's too many to tag)

Not married or engaged

Piblings/niblings: my siblings children (again, too many to tag)

And Elizabeth is living in Gotham with @donna-troy-of-themyscira

I also run the @nyxamarisofficial account. Everything would be the same, just flipped to the hero side, I guess.

Sorry if anything is confusing.

[donna-troy-of-themyscira]

ooc: hey im officially working on a 'family tree' of sorts for every blog involved in this rp group so would you mind telling me who your characters are connected to and where theyre living with tags so I can keep everything organized?

Connection list is:

Parent/child

Grandparent/grandchild

Great grandparent/great grandchild

Siblings

Dating

Married/engaged

pibling/nibling (gender neutral terms for aunt/uncle and niece/nephew)

(repeating this for all the blogs you run would be appreciated)

@morningstarscratch

Ooc: Absolutely!

Parents: Hippolyta (some versions say that Donna is her and zeus's daughter, and that's the version I tend to go with)

(Great) Grandparents unknown

Siblings: Diana prince (and the Amazonians)

Relationship status: As of right now, there isn't anyone.

Pibling/nibbling: None yet

She lives in Gotham right now with @elizabeth-wayne

Let me know if you need anything else!

[summer-dust]

Hello, how are you today? Do you have a favourite current project?

For the yarn ask:

Vintage-y, comfy, cuddly aesthetic, my knitted cardies to keep me warm in the up to -10 Celsius. My sewn garments giving me the fit I like.

Sometimes elegent, sometimes "well, at least I'm clothed and outside" depending on energy levels

A lot of autumn-y jewel tones

My current favourite project to work on:

The winter/Christmas jumper for my toddler nibling

I wish you a lovely day,

Donna

Thank you so much for asking ! My current favorite project is my mismatched legwarmers, I'm almost done with the first one (shown here )

As for your aesthetic, we sound very similar and I absolutely love it. I immediately think of these two yarn I have, the first being Buttercream angel hair in shade Beige, I'm OBSESSED with the color and feel of this. It's so comfortable, warm, and has some wool so it's practical:

And also this Lion Brand Basic Stitch in shade Gold Heather that I'm currently knitting a shawl with!

It's so toasty and warm and versatile. I think it could keep you warm on super chilly nights 💜

I hope these make sense ! thank you for participating 💜

[kaijurakunsobs]

What do the other lords think of Heisenberg’s pryo kid? I’d imagine that Alcina wouldn’t want them near her daughters cause of the whole moth to a flame thing. Also how would this kid impact the events of re8?

[part 1] [part 2] [part 3]

wheeze I love that this is a thing now, between normal Heisendad and Modern man Heisenberg, y'all make my life better

so let's make a list of what the lords think of Pyrochild

Lady Dimitrescu

SHE.HATES.YOUR.GUTS.

doesn't matter if you are AFAB or MTF, he, she, they, IT DOESN'T MATTER she hates you with the same passion she hates Heisenberg

She doesn't want you here or there, and she won't have you at the church, on a tower, or a lake, she doesn't want you anywhere

why would she allow Heisenberg's runt to go near her home? she won't risk you burning down something for "fun" or hurting your cousins

you are just had bad as your dad, talking back, being a disrespectful child!

Donna Beneviento

another one that doesn't trust you near her or her home, you are just...too volatile for her tastes

last time she allowed you near Angie the poor doll needed a new dress and hand

she won't risk having her dolls get set ablaze for being close to you

she must admit...you are an interesting character, outspoken and loud like Heisenberg, intelligent and observant

perhaps too observant...

Salvatore Moreau

he...well...he loves his brother but his brother doesn't so...he's super happy that his niece/nephew/nibling actually comes by

he's not afraid of you setting anything on fire, there's plenty of water around for him to deal with it

Sal really thinks is neat that you stop by to watch some shows with him

you feel the most respect and love for him, without Sal's help, you wouldn't be here

he cried the first time you called him Uncle Sal

How does pyro child affects the plot?

the plan has always been, taking Miranda down, for Heisenberg, having a child only served as a booster to make the best and stronger soldats, think Strum...but like 2 pegs down

he would have kept you hidden or make you pass as a villager and send you off to follow Ethan and tell a sob story of how your father and you want to run away, begging for his help

not a lie...but also not the truth

Pyrokid would have suffered the classic "OH NO! I've been separated from the main character before going after the next Lord" move

OR! Ethan would have let you with the Duke in the Ceremony Site

in the end, he finds you in the factory and he's like "Ok...what up is fuck here?"

that would be the moment Heisenberg reveals your true identity and ask Ethan to join forces

however...after having a child of his own, Karl is MUCH more aware of how scummy is to use a child as a weapon, so he wouldn't have asked Ethan to weaponize Rose

now would Ethan take his hand this time?

yes! these are 2 dads looking out for their children well-being, not a dad and a madman with mommy issues

has for what happens in the end? well what do you guys want to happen to the Heisenberg family?

do they both live or die? or only one lives?

[spotfiy]

Martha Jones by @spotfiy 

[highlifeboat]

Max definetly bullies Elizabeta too, like she did Melony in Mianda AU. You know, with whole calling her "Big and Dumb", which you know Village kids were doing too, when she was younger. She wasn't affected by this too much, but it's still nibled at her.

And living with Donna, who was just nice and supportive to her since day one and didn't even asked for anything in return, just made Liza realise, how bad Max was treating her. And she was letting all that slide, only because they were in "relationships".

Max bullies everyone, but it's not always with an intention for hurting them. The way she picks on Liza is the same way her friends and siblings picked on her and each other when she was a kid. It's not bad intentions, it's just how she learned to show affection. She pokes fun at Daniela too for being a "Big Dummy". The difference between Liza and Daniela, though, is that Dani knows Max doesn't mean it in a bad way.

The thing is Max legitimately does think of them as friends. Neither of them ever claimed it was a relationship, and there were more times where they really did just hang out with each other with no other motive. Despite how bitchy Max can be, she really did enjoy having someone to hang out with, and she really does miss Liza.

So when Elizabeta comes back with Donna (because Donna drags her everywhere) and just doesn't seem to want to be around Max anymore it hurts. Max doesn't know what to do about it because she doesn't even know what she did wrong, and Liza just won't talk to her now.

Cue Max internally panicking over this while trying to play it off like "Oh, yeah, that's fine. We don't have to talk. Ha...."

[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

Art and Drabble requests are Open!

Anonymous asks always welcome!

Acceptable Characters:

Reader—male or female, LGBT+, Chronic Illness, Mental Health, Winchester sibling or nibling, supernatural being, MoL Legacy, etc. (Just ask)

Beau Arlen (Blue Sky)

Alec (Dark Angel)

Soldier Boy (The Boys)

Dean Winchester (No Incest)

Sam Winchester (No Incest)

John Winchester (good parent, yes! No incest)

Mary Winchester (good parent, hunter, yes! No incest)

Castiel/Jimmy Novak (Wings, yes! True form, yes! Unrelated, yes! No Twincest)

Charlie Bradbury

Gilda (Fairie)

Dorothy Baum

Billie (Reaper, yes! Death, yes!)

Death (YES!)

Lucifer/Nick (Wings, yes!)

Gabriel (Wings,yes!)

Balthazar (Wings, yes!)

Bobby Singer

Rufus Turner

Jody Mills, Sheriff

Donna Hanscum, Sheriff

Claire Novak

Kaia Novak

Annie/Alex

Patience Turner

The Barnes Twins (no incest)

Missouri Moseley

Rowena MacLeod (Witchy, yes!)

Crowley/Fergus MacLeod (Demon form, yes!)

Ask me, otherwise

Art

Note: I have not drawn much NSFW and/or tf (transformation, e.g. shapeshifting) but I am trying to get the hang of it.

Pairing: Any, except incest, weecest, wincest, twincest, or weirdcest.

Scene/Situation: Any. Kid ok too. Please realize that detailed scenes and/or backgrounds, require more time. Thank you! Also, reminders or inquiries of asks already sent in are always welcome.

Drabbles/Ficlet

**Minimum word count is 100 words.**

Pairings: I do NOT write incest, weirdcest, wincest, or twincest. I am proship. I don’t ship or kink shame.

Kinks: Regarding NSFW, I am happy to write whatever kink and/or smut you’d like, just realize I don’t know and/or have experienced all the different types of kinks;

Kink Hard Limits: These are no, I won’t write.

vore except for blood drinking (e.g. vampire),

water sports (pee)

feces (poo)

Thank you for understanding and your patience.

Genre/Tags: Any, kid fic good too! except domestic violence, rape, torture unless in minimal referencing

[dellyduck]

A Pirate’s Life For Me

@rip-in-pieces-my-last-braincell It took me a day and a bit but I DID IT! 2.145 words, I hope you like it!

Just so you know, it has been ages since I’ve watched the movies, and this is not an official version, I just wanted to use as many characters as possible. The only characters that are mean to be in place are Kit, Della and Wildcat.

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At some point of their long travel, even Della’s endless energy had come to an end. Donald felt relief for that at first, enjoying the rare peace and quiet in his life. However, as time passed by, the minutes being dragged at the same pace their ship calmly, quietly sailed through the fog, Donald almost wished his sister would still be running and climbing and screaming around.

The small twins were sitting side by side on a crate, eyes on the fog and ocean ahead without really paying attention to it. Donald didn’t know why or exactly when, but Della suddenly broke the silence by humming a not so unfamiliar melody. His fingers moved almost like an involuntary reflex and before the boy noticed, he was carefully playing the melody on his guitar. That was the moment Della chose to turn her humming into words.

“Drink up, me harties, yo-ho. Yo-ho, yo-ho... A pirate’s life for me. We extort, we pilfer, we filch, we sack, drink up-”

Della’s voice and Donald’s fingers where abruptly stopped when each twin had an adult hand grabbing their shoulders.

“Hush now, kids,” said the adult, in a tone of warning and looking around in agitation. “Real pirates travel in these waters, and the legends say that singing their songs is basically calling for them.”

“Wildcat!” shouted the voice with a tick Scottish accent that the kids knew very well. Their Uncle Scrooge didn’t look pleased as he approached them with his cane. “Ah would appreciate it if ye could not fill ma nephew and niece’s heads with untrue legends of the sea.”

“But they are true, Mr. McDee,” Wildcat insisted. “It’s bad luck to sing about pirates, everyone knows that.”

Donald gulped at these words, dropping his guitar at once; as if he needed more bad luck. Della, by other hand, didn’t look frightened in the slightest as the talk continued, captain Baloo breaking in to add his two cents.

“Wildcat’s not lying, Mr. McDuck, it’s common knowledge between us mans of the sea. And specially with us in the middle of this weird fog, I dunno ya but I’m not here to take risks.”

“Bah, fine,” Scrooge dismissed the topic with a hand. “If ye two are so bothered, they will stop singing.”

For Donald, his uncle didn’t need to say twice, looking forward for when the adults decided to change topics.

But Della didn’t seem ready to let go of this talk yet, “I think it’d be exciting to meet a real pirate,” she declared with her usual, innocent cheer.

Scrooge chuckled humorless, “Think again, lass.” He narrowed his eyes at the fog, as if daring the pirates who could be hiding behind it.

“Vile and dissolute creatures, all of them. Stealing without a care from those who earned their belongs fair and square.” Scrooge felt very much like spitting on the floor, but that was a habit from his old life and not a proper reaction from a governor. “If ye ask me, any person who dares to answer by the name pirate deserves the same fate: A short drop and a sudden stop.”

While Donald’s confused eyes didn’t move from their uncle’s face, Della turned her head to Baloo in search for answers. The captain hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he dropped a hand from the rudder, using it to grab the kerchief around his neck. By the way he stretched the tissue, dropping his head and letting his tongue roll off his mouth, Della quickly caught the message.

With a now frightened gasp, the girl snapped her head back forward, her wide eyes staring at the ship’s floor.

It was her reaction that made Scrooge notice his wee niblings’ faces to his last commentary. He then dropped his vexed expression for a concerned one. Oh marvelous, Hortense was going to kill him.

“Erh, but enough of pirate talks, aye? Ye kids enjoy the rest of the trip, with no singing,” he added before walking away to another part of the ship.

The twins just exchanged a look between each other, as if asking “what now?”. After a moment with no answer, Donald simply decided to jump off the crate and walk towards Baloo. Donald loved ships, boats, and the sea itself, and he was always eager to learn more about them, so it wasn’t hard for Della to imagine her brother’s plans.

Because of that, she stayed behind, looking around for something that would be of her interest. She found it when her eyes once again fell over the nets that leaded to the crow’s nest. Della had climbed it not even two hours ago, but the current boredom and the memory of the way she felt being up there were enough to make up her mind.

Della was lucky. Her parents were less strict than her friends’ about how a young lady should behave (although dresses and good manners were still a must) and her uncle didn’t give a feather if his ten-year-old niece acted boyish during their expeditions. That was how the girl got so good on activities like climbing.

Firmly grabbing the ropes, Della climbed up every step with patience, but no hesitation until she hit the middle of the net. There, she stopped. Dropping her right hand from the net, Della turned around on a complete 180°. She was facing the ocean now.

The fog turned the view way less appealing than it was a couple hours ago, but the duckling didn’t really mind. Just being up there, with wind in her hair, felling so free that it was almost like she could fly, was everything the young girl could wish for.

Della closed her eyes to breathe in deeply. But when she opened them again, her smile was quickly dropped when something through the fog caught her attention.

There was something on the water, floating.

Della needed to narrow her eyes to recognize a large wooden board. And laid on it, there was…

“A boy!” she exclaimed, starting to climb down the fastest she could, while still shouting. “Uncle Scrooge!! Baloo, Wildcat, look!”

The three men rushed to her, Scrooge grabbing her shoulders and checking his niece up and down after any wound in the instant Della was back on the ground.

“Lass, what’s the meaning-”

“A boy!” Della didn’t wait her uncle to finish, this time pointing a finger to where the floating board was. “Look, there’s a boy on the water!”

In the meantime that it took Della to climb down, the board had floated to even closer to the ship. Which allowed the three men to easily catch sight of the young, unconscious, brown-furred bear on it. Baloo’s eyes went wide, and he shouted,

“MAN OVERBOARD!”

Five more men from the crew came running to help, and with all of them working fast and together, it was a matter of seconds before the boy was out of the water and in Baloo’s arms. Della could just watch all the commotion from some steps behind, trying to get a better look, but the men were too tall and crowded to allow her any sight. She was able, however, to hear when Baloo declared,

“He’s still breathing.”

“For all the seven seas!” Della almost yelped at that sudden scream. When had Donald stopped by her side??

Nonetheless, her brother was looking even more frightened. Turning around and following his gaze, the girl could easily see why: hundreds of different types of merch floating on the water, them all coming from a ship, not so different from the one they were, crashing and burning in the middle of the ocean.

Scrooge, Baloo and Wildcat rushed to approach them and see it too, every man around trying to understand what could’ve happened there. Baloo wanted to believe in the easiest option, that merchant ships carry a lot of weaponry and somehow, accidentally, the powder was lit. But a tiny, distant voice in his mind wouldn’t let another, more scary option rest.

“P-p-pirates?” Donald gulped.

“Ah donnae know, lad, but we better be prepared for everything. Captain!” Scrooge started to command, and quickly everyone on the boat had a new role to play. Except for the little ones. “Donald, I want you to stay with me. Della-”

Scrooge cut himself off when he saw his niece wasn’t standing by her brother’s side anymore. Luckily, he just needed a quick look around to find the white duckling in a gray dress. It shouldn’t have surprised him that she was standing near their new crewmember. Scrooge walked to them, arriving just as a sailor took the boy from the ground, to take him away from the ship’s side edge.

“Della,” he called again, this time getting her attention. “I want you to accompany the boy. He will be in your charge. Take care of him.”

“Yes, Uncle Scrooge,” Della nodded, before following the sailor.

The brown cub was put to rest over the same crate the Duck twins had been sitting just some minutes ago. As she approached, Della knew she had a better chance to observe the boy now. He looked her age, maybe older for one or two years, if that much. His worn, patched up green sweater was completely soaked, and so was his fur, causing some of hair to fall over his eyes.

Gingerly as her housekeeper had taught her, Della touched his locks, gently moving them away. But no matter how gently, that disturbance alone was enough to wake the boy up with a chocked scream, grabbing her wrist with a shaking, yet strong hand.

Della sighed, trying to calm down her heart from the scare, before meeting his eyes. Petrified browns against calming light blues.

“It’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you. You’re safe now,” she guaranteed. “My name’s Della. Della Duck.”

“Kit,” he sounded breathless, scared, and tired. “Kit Cloudkicker.”

At that new piece of information, Della smiled.

“I’ll be watching over you, Kit.”

It’s like that was all the boy needed to hear, his grasp on her wrist loosening as his body fell unconscious once again.

Della kept her promise and stayed by his side, glad that now Kit looked more asleep than dead. It was while watching him that she noticed something loose around his neck. Touching it, Della easily recognized a red kerchief. Chances were high that it was just a piece of tissue, a cheap, meaningless adornment… But what if it was something his parents gave him? A memory of his family who, if traveling on that now burning ship, were probably no long in this world?

Biting her cheek, Della carefully took the kerchief within her hands, planning to keep it safe, maybe even wash it, before giving it back to Kit when he woke up-

Any thought was frozen, her heart leaping in surprise when she saw the drawing printed on Kit’s kerchief. She had never seen it before herself, but by the stories, Della knew exactly what the drawing of the white skull meant.

“You’re a… pirate?”

“Vile and dissolute creatures, all of them,” Uncle Scrooge’s words echoed in her head, alongside everything Della had heard about the bandits of the sea. But as she looked up to the boy again, she couldn’t see it. Kit didn’t look vile; he didn’t sound vile. He was just a kid, like her and Donald.

“Did he say anything?”

Della jumped, quickly crumpling the tissue in her hand, and hiding it behind her back as she turned around to face Baloo. He was accompanied by some other men of the crew, and not so distantly, the girl could see her uncle as well. Before she could even notice there was a choice to be made, Della was already executing her decision.

“His name’s Kit Cloudkicker. That’s all I found out.”

Baloo simply nodded, not looking suspicious of anything. After the last events, it was normal that such a young girl would be a little jumpy.

“We’re gonna take him bellow, alright missy? Our doctor can treat him better there.” The captain explained.

It was Della’s turn to nod, stepping behind so Baloo could take Kit in his arms again. The girl watched as they left, knowing she should be following them, but first and foremost, she needed a better place than her closed fist to hide that kerchief.

Confirming there was no one around her, Della opened her hand and the tissue again. Her eyes meticulously scanning the red fabric as her fingers caressed the skull figure.

At this point, this day was clearly one to be remembered by Della. But when she raised her head to catch sight of another ship on the distance, the same skull figure flapping on a black flag at the mast… Those few seconds were marked in her memory like a burn.