#gogofordrakgo

[legendary-guest]

There are a lot of ideas out there as to what Dr. Drakken and Shego get-up to post-Graduation. From remaining in traditional villainy, turning good, laying low and going corporate to a life of domestic bliss.

Well, what about... Dr. Drakken becoming a teen pop sensation? Becoming hero of the world has reinvigorated public interest in his hip-hop debut on American Starmaker. It becomes a huge hit! Ridiculous views on the Internet, the song is being played on the radio, in malls, it's everywhere! A record label reaches out to him - they want an album. He's the biggest thing since the Oh Boyz. Pardon from the UN, a medal, acknowledgement of his genius and now his artistic prowess is being recognised, too?! He's a real Renaissance man (he pronounces the 'c' as a 'k')! Like, what's-his-name - Leonardo Decaprio! How can he say no, Shego? Like everything he does, this is not without consequence. The song's popularity serves as Junior's villainous breakdown - he is seething with jealousy, with fury. Shego's old, out-of-shape, so-pale-he's-blue boss, with a face that not even the world's most prestigious plastic surgeons can save - not to mention that nasty scar! And his hair! His awful, terrible - what is that - a mullet? The 80s called, they want their biggest mistake in hairstyle history back where it can stay dead and buried. It even looks like he cuts it himself! Senior. Sr. can see what's happening, and he can't believe it. Is this it? Has his son found his villainous purpose? His raison d'etre? He can hardly keep his composure, he's about to cry tears of joy, of villainous joy!

O, and how poetic, Senior Sr. goes on as Junior - paces, o, he's pacing like he's actually thinking - no, plotting, scheming! - to have it be that his teacher's former student rises up against her employer! Well, it doesn't quite roll off the tongue and it's a bit of a convoluted trope, but it will have to do. It's the modern era, after all, things change.

This moment is immortalised with a Polaroid picture - it's blurry, but it will have to do, since Junior is so focused. Besides, it gives an air of uncertainty, of mysticism, of - and Junior interrupts with a well-timed chastising exclamation of "Father!" Junior ropes in Bonnie, he must, for he will surely need some moral support and a beautiful partner in this caper. She agrees once he assures her there will be custom outfits for them to wear, only the very latest, and most expensive, in fashion today. Dr. D's debut album is called Blue Period. A very special thanks to @gogofordrakgo for volleying ideas with me, having him get a record deal and for having Dr. D pronounce the 'c' as a 'k' in Renaissance man.

[gothicthundra]

For @gogofordrakgo amazing fic Notebook. Please go give it a read, the comic doodlings above do not do it justice. 

[crazydreamer6]

Another gift for @gogofordrakgo and their wonderful fic Dwelling that they STILL NEED TO WRITE MORE OF. Honestly I think this is my favorite scene so far, pls enjoy. @bcbdrums @illogicat @gothicthundra @sharperthewriter @xiontheforgotten @midnightcaptions

[gogofordrakgo]

Drakgo Headcanon #10:

Shego dragged Drakken to his high school reunion, despite his protests that he didn’t want to go. On a completely and entirely unrelated note, all of his high school bullies ended up injured or humiliated that night in a very strange series of mishaps.

[gofordrakgo]

Do you think Drakken gives Shego hydrangeas and strawberries, once he has more control over his powers?

I do!! I have a story idea in the works actually, where Drakken slowly starts to research and add more and more different plant genetics to his solution- and mixing them into his own abilities. Strawberries and hydrangeas are among the first! 

[midnightcaptions]

"Slide into the sex dungeon" tops anything i could've come up with, thank you @gogofordrakgo

[split-n-splice]

For the drive-in theater prompt from @drakgoprompts​. Writing one-shots makes me writhe but an attempt was made after much nudging from @gogofordrakgo​. It's a little bit TCYK-flavor (my main fic), but can be read as general established-relationship Drakgo, probably.

Also found FFn and Ao3! Warnings: none Word count: <1k

"Fly In”

“This is ridiculous,” Shego sighed as the destination came into view. In a big open lot filling up fast with cars, it was hard to miss what amounted to a repurposed billboard painted white.

“Ah-ah-ah. We flipped a coin,” reminded Drakken sternly from behind the controls of the hovercar. “I won fair and square.” From the corner of her eye, she didn’t miss his tongue poke out in her direction.

She rolled her eyes in exasperation and rested her temple against her fist, elbow propped on the rim of the hovercar. “But we have this movie. You know, in the living room, gathering dust with the rest of our VHS’s.”

“Yes, but we never get out,” argued the insistent man. Whining, more like.

“We ‘get out’ at least twice a month,” Shego reminded with the regrettable use of finger quotes and holding two fingers up as if it were evidence in her halfhearted case against his decision.

Drakken ground out something frustrated and his grip tightened on the controls. After Shego had won the coin toss three outings in a row – electing for a casino, a stowaway day on a cruise ship, and a childish game of laser tag – it was only fair she humor him in his turn to choose a destination or activity, an indulgence for just the two of them.

Nonetheless, Shego blew a raspberry as Drakken brought the hovercar in for a landing. “This is stupid,” she criticized for the umpteenth time.

“It’s a movie, Shego. Not water torture,” Drakken retorted, his patience wearing thin.

She didn’t look him in the eye, lest she see the trace of hurt there. She sat straighter with an apathetic sigh. “Whatever. Did you grab the bug spray?”

He grunted a confirmation and tossed her the can before leaping out of the car.

Insect repellent assaulting her senses wasn’t the ideal way to kick off their evening out, but she resigned to giving herself a quick spray, and the blue man too when he returned. He made an unappreciative noise and choked on it.

“Don’t be a baby,” Shego snipped. “You could be wearing your nice cologne, but hey, you’re the one who wanted to do something outside.”

“I am wearing my nice cologne,” Drakken defended, short of a whine again.

A wry little, “Huh,” was all she had to say about that. He glowered at her, but she smirked and snatched up a bucket of popcorn he’d brought back from the dashboard before he could make a grab for it himself.

He managed to swipe a handful of the hot buttery snack for himself before kicking the hovercar back into gear, elevating them several feet off the ground, well above the rest of the cars crowding the lot. He’d been working on silencing the engine for stealth purposes, but if the inevitable hum bothered anybody else, that was their problem. A quick tune of the radio, and he set his feet up on the dash and folded his arms behind his head to get comfortable for the show. He grinned ear to ear at Shego, proudly declaring with his mouth full, “Best seat in the house.”

“I dunno about that,” Shego muttered. “I’d rather be home watching it from the couch.”

His smile fell as he looked over to her, dumbfounded for a moment before his brow knit together. Given they’d seen the decade-old film before, Shego worried for a moment the whole movie would be spent bickering. But then he grunted and glared back at the big screen. “You don’t go to the movies just for the movie. You go for the experience,” he reminded.

Even if he was right, arguing was second-nature. “Yeah, and right now I’m experiencing some major—”

Drakken’s arm landed heavily around her shoulders then. She shut her trap and tried not to look his way, but she caved, stealing a peek at his lower lip pushed out. He was making an effort not to argue, straining just to pout at her. She sighed and supposed she should try as well, and quickly pecked his frowning lips before she could think twice. Fleeting as it was, it was enough to make him flash a grin, even if she had to wipe the bitter taste of the bug spray off on the inside of her own sweater.

“These things are hard to come by,” he said, less defensive and more… informative… as Shego relaxed against his side, his cable-knit sweater soft and warm and making him unfairly huggable, try as she might to resist it. “You ever been to a drive-in?”

“With my family,” she admitted. “When I was a kid.”

He hummed pensively after a minute, his ever-buzzing mind distracted from the movie in front of them, though that was to be expected. “You know, I think we might be pioneers,” he said optimistically.

She tried not to roll her eyes or sigh at his interruption. “Why’s that?”

“We must be the first to make this a fly-in movie.”

Shego leaned back to grimace incredulously at him. “You know they have movies on planes, right?” she said. Sure, catching a movie on a flight wasn’t the same, but she delighted in watching it crawl under his skin nonetheless.

He grunted. “You know what I mean.”

She shook her head and settled back against him. “Doc, has anyone ever told you how behind the times you are?”

Drakken reached for the popcorn in her lap. “Can’t beat the classics,” he said with a contented smile as his eyes finally focused on the big screen once and for all.

[jennaanneg]

Heh, I may need a fanfic beta for the first time in a while. This Drakgo dream fic is a little trippy and could use a second opinion before I post. Hint @bcbdrums @gothicthundra @gogofordrakgo...

[bcbdrums]

It’s Drakgo fluff time!

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13577191/8/The-Little-Ones

Thanks @gogofordrakgo for helping with the story starter!

For Leena.

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Drakken took a step back from the stove as he was unable to stifle a massive yawn. He blinked a few times to focus himself as he quickly returned to the crepe batter cooking in the large pan in front of him. He grinned at the scent that was rapidly filling the small kitchen.

"Mother's secret recipe..." he sing-songed to himself as the crepe finished and he quickly slid it out onto the waiting plate. He filled the crepe with the macerated strawberries he had already prepared, and after folding the crepe topped it in a light sprinkle of powdered sugar and a generous dollop of vanilla bean whipped cream.

He pause a moment to take a long drink of his coffee, and then he added a large link of chicken apple sausage to the plate. He set the plate and Shego's latte on the waiting tray, smiling down at the heart he had made in the milk foam inside the cup.

"And the finishing touch..." he murmured happily as he took off his apron and tossed it back on the hook. His vine slid out from his t-shirt collar on command and produced a large-bloomed pink flower. He plucked it gently and placed it in the ready vase on the tray, and then carefully began the trek back to the bedroom.

A glance at the clock on the wall told him it was just before seven. It was the perfect time to wake Shego for breakfast on their special day. And it was all the more appropriate that they were currently residing in the Caribbean lair for such an occasion.

The bedroom door slid open automatically when he approached it.

"Oh Dumpling," he sang out softly as he stepped inside, "happy anniver—"

He paused and looked around the room, blinking. There was no Shego. He crossed the moat and set the tray on the bed, but when he turned toward the bathroom he paused and furrowed his brow. The door was open, and the interior beyond was dark. He stepped over and looked inside to be sure she wasn't there, and then turned back to survey the bedroom again, scratching his head in confusion.

He wondered where else she could be, and why... He carried the tray back to the kitchen as he thought back to when he had snuck out of bed in the dark hours before dawn. It suddenly occurred to him...he hadn't seen her then either.

He left the tray in the kitchen and began searching the lair, picking up a cordless phone extension as he passed through the living room and found it darkened. He had barely reached the lab before he began dialing her number.

He stood in the open lab doorway, everything within the room still and silent, making the ringing of the phone at his ear seem all the louder. After five rings, it went to her voicemail.

"Shego, I...it's about seven in the morning on Sunday and I'm just wondering where you are. Ignore this message if I've just missed seeing you in the lair somehow."

He hung up and turned back toward the kitchen... Where could she have gone? And why? And why without telling him? That last one was especially concerning, considering—

A noise far across the lair caught his attention, and he hurried in the direction of the sound. He was sure it was the sound of the beach door closing. Perhaps Shego had just been out for a walk?

He turned the corner into the kitchen at the same time Shego jogged around the opposite corner. She stopped short with a gasp, clutching a large plastic grocery bag to her chest in the process.

"Oh!" she said, noticeably startled. Drakken took in her flushed face and the thin sheen of sweat across her brow. She wasn't dressed for a morning walk, but in her green and black suit. "You're up early."

Drakken looked at her in confusion. "Where were you?"

She glanced down at the bag in her hands, and then briefly away before bringing her eyes back to his.

"Getting watermelon?" she said and offered a grin.

He recognized it instantly as a very thin excuse, and he knew that she knew that he knew that. She sighed before he could speak and set her bag on the counter and then leaned over, revealing her shortness of breath for the first time.

"What is it? Did something happen? When did you go out?" Drakken said in a rush, moving to her side and looking her over carefully.

"This was supposed to be a surprise..." she said as she caught her breath, "for our villain anniversary."

Drakken's brow rose.

"But it took a lot longer to get than I thought, and...I wanted to get back in time to wrap it before you got up."

Drakken stared at the nondescript grocery bag that held a fairly large item, his curiosity suddenly aroused.

"You remembered," he said a bit distractedly, grinning nonetheless as he stared at the bag.

Shego reached up and lightly pushed his shoulder. "How could I forget the day we started working together? It was the start of the rest of my life."

Drakken grinned at her affectionately, and then remembered the breakfast tray.

"Oh, I...made you breakfast in bed," he said, pushing the tray toward her. His smile fell slightly when he saw that the perfect foam of the latte had collapsed, though the heart was still visible.

Shego straightened up and smiled. "Thanks."

They grinned at each other happily for a moment before Drakken's eyes fell back to the bag. "Ah...can I...?"

"Go ahead," Shego said, pulling the tray toward her and then cutting into the crepe with a fork.

Drakken opened up the bag and pulled out a very large and heavy plain black cube. His eyes lit up and he almost dropped the object as he leaned over the counter.

"Shego! Is this the neon transformer for the EMP jammer?"

Shego grinned and nodded as she took a bite of the crepe.

"Mmmm!" she hummed in surprise as she chewed the bite. "Is there vanilla in the whipped cream?"

Drakken was turning the transformer over in his hands, a mixture of delight and anticipation on his face.

"Hn? Oh, yes," he said, smiling at her briefly before looking back at the heavy cube. The last component for his EMP jammer... To destroy all electronic devices, and force the world to bow to him...

"Happy villain anniversary."

Drakken looked up as Shego licked some whipped cream from her fork, leaning forward on the counter and smiling in contentment. He set the transformer down and reached across the space between them to gently squeeze her shoulder.

"Happy villain anniversary," he echoed. "I can install this later this afternoon... Oh, it would be perfect if we can take over the world today! Then we can have a double anniversary!"

Shego continued eating the breakfast he'd prepared, grinning at him all the while as he rehashed the plan. He began pacing a small line in front of the counter as he rambled about the toppling of world governments through the sudden destruction of all computers, all cellular phones, all pagers, and anything else electronic that would be caught in the wake of his massive EMP jammer. He was delighted by how Shego's eyes never left his as he talked and she ate. The way her eyes sparkled as he described their takeover entranced him to the point of distraction. He stopped pacing and his words stilled as he found all he could do was smile at her.

A sound from the monitor on the counter drew both of their attention, and they looked at each other with a new focus. Drakken cleared his throat.

"I can take her while you finish breakfast," he suggested.

"Mmm. I want to shower too. And I'm going to need a nap, I got out of here pretty early."

Drakken grinned.

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Shego had dressed in comfortable sweat pants and a baggy t-shirt after her shower and was watching Drakken thoughtfully as she took her hair down from where she'd pinned it up to keep from getting wet. Drakken was pacing next to the bed, holding their infant daughter who had stopped wailing but was making sounds of discomfort even as Drakken rubbed her back.

"I think she might fall asleep again..." he said, a slightly worried look on his face. Shego couldn't help but grin. He always appeared worried at the slightest hint of unhappiness from their tiny child. If she wasn't there to constantly assure him that all was well, he would probably worry himself to a point of madness.

"That's her hungry sound," Shego informed him calmly as she crossed the moat.

"It is?" Drakken asked, craning his neck to look at the baby's face.

"Mhm. You'll learn them eventually. Let me... Hm."

Shego considered a moment and then after shrugging just pulled her t-shirt off. She was tempted to throw the shirt at Drakken as a familiar fire suddenly rose in his eyes and a growl sounded from deep in his chest.

"Don't start. She's hungry."

Drakken's eyes returned to her face, and he met her in front of the bed to pass the baby to her. Shego started to sit down, but Drakken raised a hand.

"Wait," he said, and Shego turned and watched as he piled pillows against the headboard and then sat down against them. "Come here."

He spread his legs apart and patted the mattress between them. Shego lifted a single eyebrow as she gave him a thoughtful smile, and then moved to join him on the bed. She sat carefully between his legs and then leaned her back up against his chest. She started to position the baby to feed when Drakken's hand was suddenly on her stomach and sliding upward.

Shego turned her head to give him a look of reprimand, but it died at the playful look in his eyes.

"These are working breasts," she managed to say, barely keeping a straight face as she turned her attention back to the baby.

"I can't help it," Drakken said, though he kept his hand over her stomach and slowly felt back and forth across her middle. "Your skin is like...like rose petals."

Shego bit the inside of her cheek to keep her grin from getting too broad, and then moved all of her hair over one shoulder to cover her on the side the baby wasn't eating on. She carefully adjusted her hold on the baby and settled more comfortably against Drakken. A moment later, his arms moved under hers to cradle the baby along with her.

She turned her head to glance at him again, and their eyes met in a brief moment of shared wonder before they both looked down at their daughter again.

"She has your nose," Shego said after a moment.

"I wanted her to have your nose," Drakken sighed, "but...the Lipsky genes are strong."

"Sure are," Shego grinned. "I think she'll be taller than me someday. She'll have more of your build."

"You think so?"

"Yes. Look at how strong her shoulders are."

Drakken's jaw twitched. "I can't see them under those...watermelon pajamas."

Shego smirked and spoke her next words with exaggerated sweetness. "Aren't those just the cutest?"

"You hate me don't you."

Shego cackled softly, and Drakken fell silent. A moment later she moved her fingers apart slightly to allow his to mesh in between hers where they both cradled the baby's head gently.

"Never-mind her build. She has your eyes and mouth," Drakken said softly.

"Mhm. I think...her face is shaped like both of ours. A pretty balanced mix..."

Drakken leaned his head against Shego's as he sighed softly through his nose. Their daughter's eyes had been closed, but she opened them then and looked up at them. The deep blue orbs were curious as the baby looked up at her parents, as if to ask if they were talking about her. Shego almost looked up again as she heard Drakken's breath catch, but she was too full of joy seeing their daughter's eyes look back into hers.

"She's so beautiful..." Drakken breathed. "How did we do this..."

Shego smirked. "Don't tell me you forgot. We practice enough."

She felt Drakken's silent chuckles even as one of his hands moved to her waist and he gave her a gentle squeeze.

"Move my hair?" she asked, as she felt it was time to switch the baby to the other side. Drakken lifted her hair and waited until the baby had been repositioned, and then gently lay the dark mane down over her other shoulder.

The baby's eyes closed as she began suckling again. Drakken's arms circled beneath the baby as before, and his fingers lightly brushed back the thin, soft black hairs on her head. Then he shifted and cleared his throat with a mildly annoyed sound.

"I still can't believe...you almost tricked me into giving her a name that means watermelon."

Shego laughed, her frame shaking as she leaned her head back against Drakken's shoulder. She laughed all the more after looking up at his face and seeing his concerned expression.

"No..." Shego said as her laughter calmed down, her smile broadening, "if you hadn't figured it out I would have told you before you got attached to it."

"Really?" Drakken asked.

"Of course. I don't want our daughter to resent me forever because I named her after a pregnancy craving."

The way Drakken pursed his lips made her chuckle again, and after a moment Drakken shook his head and began snickering. He set his head against hers as they laughed together, and after a long minute Drakken moved his hand to her middle to give her another squeeze.

Shego grinned at him and then looked back to the baby. Her eyes were still closed and her suckling had grown less intentional.

"Is she asleep?" Drakken asked.

"On her way," Shego said, settling against Drakken's chest more comfortably.

He turned and placed a long, soft kiss high on her cheek, and then rested his head against hers. Shego closed her eyes and hummed in happiness.

"Happy villain anniversary," she said softly.

"Happy...beginning of forever," he replied.

[sharperthewriter]

Meeting Ducky

This is for @myartsbyme @theguardianofdrakgo @jennaanneg @baronesscmd @mushempu @sanderelinka @theiconicgwen @bethisruthie @amvwolfgirl @voodoodo11 @black-mushroom @annapineappel @garnet-xx-rose @mistahgrundy @sphinlegend84 @belligerentbecca @faralanga @islandoflostdreams @theswampratandtheriverrat @drakkenxshego

I would like for y’all to meet @duckymoose!! Drakgo fan extrodinaire and partner-in-crime to @bcbdrums @gothicthundra @gogofordrakgo @aleego @benjimators @sweet-or-sarcastic @midnightcaptions and @dailysassfromshego and @drakkenville

[legendary-guest]

@gogofordrakgo wrote something that included a red lab coat and I was compelled to bring it to life. Blue and red are one of my favourite colour combinations, I just had to see what it'd look like on Drakken. I went for a young Dr. D; he has not been at it for very long, but he's developed some muscle. Experimented with skin tones and the scar to see how they would look!

[gothicthundra]

Music Taste Expose

Expose Your Music Taster

Rules: We're snooping in your playlist. Put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first 10 songs and then choose 10 victims.  Gracias @benjimators for tagging me. Alright I’ll do random... but then I’ll do my top 10 too... so here it goes. *Hits shuffle*

1. The Aliens Are Here- Kip Lennon (Scooby Doo)

2. Call Me When Your Sober- Evanescence 

3. Head Above Water- Avril Lavigne 

4. Down- Jay Sean ft. Lil Wayne

5. Come On- A Great Big World

6. Not the End of the World- Katy Perry

7. My First Kiss- 30H!3

8. High Hopes- Yours Truly 

9. At Your Side- The Corrs

10. Walk on Water- 30 Seconds to Mars

Alright and here are my top 10 most played songs.

1. Homesick- MercyMe

2. You Should Be Here- Cole Swindell

3. Born Again- Austin French

4. Older- Sasha Sloan

5. Ok Not to Be Okay- Marshmello and Demi Lovato 

6. Don’t Run- Bad Veins

7. Empire- Beth Crowley 

8. What About Love- Heart 

9. Starlight- Taylor Swift 

10. Looking Through a Window- Katy Perry (Dear Evan Hanson) 

TAG! TIME! Choose 10 Victims you say... well if you were already tagged oh well. Come on, raid those playlists!

@bcbdrums @midnightcaptions @gogofordrakgo @donttouchthefigs @dontworryiwillbe @babydragon-inthetardis @bilumi @amvwolfgirl @garnet-xx-rose@rosetyler42​

[crazydreamer6]

Wheeeewwwwwwww, been a hot minute since I drew these two idiots. This one goes out to @gothicthundra cuz it’s hilarious and made me think of RTD. @bcbdrums @gogofordrakgo @nyckie @shegogogirl @sharperthewriter Miss you guys, much love.

[gogofordrakgo]

Drakgo Headcanon #6:

Drakken tries for years to get Shego to make a secret handshake with him. She won’t. Ever. Even once they’re dating. It doesn’t stop him from trying.

[legendary-guest]

I am quickly realising that I really like post-Graduation Drakgo to be...careerists. Forget defecting to the side of good, forget villainy (okay, they can't quite forget villainy), forget choosing sides. They forge their own path!

Becoming legitimate fine artists is one I actually like, even though the idea spawned from a joke in conversation. Dr. D's the 'artist' (the face) and Shego is the 'muse' (the actual artist behind the pieces). Dr. D just takes credit and soaks up the attention. She lets him, she doesn't mind just being the young, attractive girlfriend hanging off his arm. It's cute watching him run his big mouth, trying to speak about things he doesn't understand. If she's really honest, things she barely comprehends, too.

I also need artist post-Graduation Drakken and Shego to do a Jackson Pollock-tier piece that's the aftermath of something stupid, and it sells for a ridiculous amount of money. Shego, Drakken says, that's it! Why didn't we (we - we is nice) think of this before? We'll become artists! Look at these shmucks, they're forking out the big bucks just to have a piece done by the heroes (heroes, the two of them, he's including her) of the world! Quick, you speak high society corporate, you tell them what it means! It's been a long time since college, and since college English classes, but she manages. The flowery language, the eloquence, the sheer and utter bull that she conjures for all these millionaire and billionaire snobs and art enthusiasts. They're sold, hook, line, sinker.

Shego does glass sculptures (thank you once again to @gogofordrakgo for thinking of this). A sculptor in general, probably...yes. I see the vision.

Man...maybe it's because I've associated Drakken with Picasso due to my last post, but he needs to be cubist. He has to. I can feel it. A fauvist, too (because he doesn't know you need to mix the paints beforehand and you shouldn't really be using them out of the tube. He only finds this out after an art critic gives a glowing review for a piece of his). Is this all one giant joke? Maybe. Does it amuse me? Yes. Do I like it? Yes.

Thanks to @flowery-laser-blasts' post about a dream, I also need Dr. Drakken to become a lawyer. It's important to me. He'll pass the bar exam, somehow, I say, speaking as if I know what the bar even is let alone what it entails.

Realistically, though...no, you know what. Shego and Drakken are lawyers, let them both be lawyers! They'll be lawyers for villains, give them a fighting chance! They got a law-firm, giant, horrifying billboards on highways and everything! They make Kim's job so much harder, not like villains weren't already escaping prison regularly! She's even considering changing her college major, whatever it is, to law, just to fight them! Oh my goodness, it'd be great.

[gogofordrakgo]

Drakgo Headcanon #5:

Shego tells her brothers pretty early on that Drakken is her boyfriend, just because she knows it will upset Hego. She never told Drakken this. By the time her brothers actually meet him, they really are dating. Drakken is confused and beyond flustered when he learns that her brothers thought they were dating for several years before he mustered up the courage to actually ask her out.