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[ducknotinarow]

"when did you know You loved me" [lp/drake]

Patrolling were fun, nights in were fun as well. In a different manor. Sure there was no crime to stop, no villainy to defeat, no crook to arrest. Though there was popcorn to not burn as he heated the kernels on the strove top. Gosylan was off at the Muddle foots so it meant it was just the two of them tonight. Popcorn done and prepped up how Drake knew Launchpad liked it, a questionable amount of melted butter and a dash of salt with a bit of chocolate powered mixed in. Drake own was much more appealing he felt, as he made his way into the living room. Lauchpad was busy getting the movie set up for the night well Drake plopped himself down on the couch. Though the view he had of Launchpad bending over in front of him was far interesting. soon they moved to join him and Drake hand the bowl over, getting a smile out of his partner before they both slumped against the other and watched the flim. Something more fitting to the mode, a simple romance film. At one point Drake felt he was being watch turning to find his detective sense were right when met with launchpad's soft gentle gaze over him. "Something up?" Drake just asked curious about what was on their mind. "when did you know You loved me"

Drake thought those words over, when did he know? his face flushed a bit as he tugged at the collar of his shirt. The truth was he had been in love with the larger duck for longer than he noticed at first. He thought it over for a moment Launchpad was just so dependable that it was easy to over look the more romantic feelings he grew to have, but a small memory came to mind suddenly. "When Gosyln got hurt at school and I was off with S.H.U.S.H. at the time I was trying my best to leave so I could get to her. I was so stressed and annoyed because of that damn idiot bear who doesn't seem to understand anything outside that building. I knew I needed to get to the school, to her. When I finally did though I saw your car outside the school." Launchpad didn't seem to be following but Drake continued to speak "I got to the office and Gos was sitting down feet kicking as she tapped away to you like nothing had happened at all. She was more annoyed she was stuck there once I got to talk to her. I think she was a bit scared at first but you know how she can be." He chuckled fondly thinking of his little girl. Drake looking back to Launchpad "You were just always the missing piece, with all the crazy stuff they gose on either side of my life you are always there to support and help..well that's when I knew." he laughed again to himself. "Because you be ease into my life, help e with the stress and I don't think home would be home without you here for me or for Gosylan too. It just I well three just well you..work together." He rambled a bit but luckily Launchpad took hold of his face and shut him up with a kiss.

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8, 11, 16, 34

I picked thinkers jajaja

Unusual asks 8. What would you say is your best quality?

Maybe the fact I'm stubborn?  when I wanna try something new I keep trying at it like drawing, sewing, cosplaying (I'm on break from that right now) photography and even writing. I just am too stubborn to not try something I wanna do. 11. Are you nice to everyone? pft hell no, but I feel I need to explain that, I am poliet sure but that dosen’t mean I am nice to everyone. If you are a jerk I'm not going to be nice to you. XD I'm really not that much of a nice person  16. Are you more like you mom or your dad? I am much more like my mother, I even have some of her quirks and I find that funny in truth cause she often jokes why am I the way I am and tell her cause I came from her and now she gets to see what others deal with 34. Do you get jealous easily? mm not really? but I guess cause my jealously was more from a place on wanting to be like others when I was younger? growing up I just had a lot of things that made me different (being the only poc in my school for the two years as an example.) I didn’t wanna be special or unique I wanted to be like my friends and not feel weird ya know? as an adult who is more okay accepting my differences jealousy really isn’t a thing I have issue with not that I don't get it I mean its a normal feeling. I just don’t get it easily 

[ducknotinarow]

😨 LP to Drake

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There was no one he trusted more, no one he leaded on more, no one he need more than his side kick. Okay Launchpad was much more then just his sidekick of course, he was his best friends, is most trusted companion even. Launchpad was the one he first let know his civilian identity after all. Trusting someone again after so long? 

it wasn’t easy. Yet no matter how awful Drake could be and in truth he had some bad moments not even always the greatest with his daughter. Launchpad though, never held those moments against him. 

He was so forgiving that way. But surely even Launchpad would reach a limit right? Drake always tend to wonder and think as he got dressed for the day. He was Drake Mallard right now. Father and husband, leavening his room though he found him self walking through the tower his hideout was staged at. His sweater vest swapped out for his purple and blue costume. As he was walking down the stairs where he had the super computer set up. Looking over documents given to him from S.H.U.S.H. Eyes moving up from the paper.

“Would you just look at this,” but the pages changed turning into one of Goslyn’s recent test papers. “I knew that” he blinked noting he was back home after reaching the end of the stairs, that lead down the second story. 

Not because everywhere was changing Drake hadn’t even noticed how he wore his two looks on top one another now. No it was seeing Launchpad all packed up ready to leave that took his attention away. He dropped the S.H.U.S.H papers and walked over to the large duck confused about what was going on. He swore he would have known if they were planning some trip or took on a flying job. Nothing he could think off when raking through his memory just now. “Uh h-hey big guy what’s with all the bags here?” he went and asked trying to hide any of the obvious worries that his mind was starting to bring forward. 

Launchpad’s glace though was enough to make the small mallard flinch in response he had never know Launchpad to look at anyone like that, especially him. “Uh you um okay Launchpad? is something the matter?”  

Launchpad just gave a heavy sigh, muttering that he thought he could leave with out any confrontation like this. Drake wasn’t following “are you leaving?” he went and asked it was obvious after all with all the bags he had packed up and throw over his shoulders and arms. He confirmed it shortly after.  

Drake felt his body grow stiff the second the words left thier bill, even if he expected the answer he still wasn’t sure how to feel about it being the truth. After all Drake never really expected anyone to stick around for him, no one ever did. Becoming Darkwing he found people who would even if it was not much. Launchpad though he was one of the few he took both sides of him...so why were they going to leave. Was it because of Drake or was it Darkwing they had grown tried of? He shook his head and closed the space between them grabbing at the larger ducks arm, clinging to them with so much desperation. It was pitiful just like the mallard himself could be at times. “Y you can’t just up and leave like this..what about Gosyln? you can’t just leave like this on her” he excused as if she were the one who would take most issue with this all. Some hero using his our kid as a scape goat now. 

Launchpad just shrugged him off though with out a seconds thought to the motion, reaching for one of the many duffels on the floor. To take up the space Drake was holding on to. Making a remark that he already gave her a good bye and now he had to go. That just gave him a lump in the throat as he scrambled back to his feet, dashing to the door, arms spread out to block the exit. 

“Okay okay not just her would!” he admitted finally, Launchpad always heard him out even after bursts of anger they would so this shouldn’t be any different. “Look I know I don’t always treat you the best but I-I do appreciate having you around and I look to you a lot I know as well but I”

a slight shove and drake found himself pushed aside with out a care. Launchpad didn’t give much of a reason why he just, he just left. Didn’t matter who was standing in front of them neither was enough to keep them by his side anymore.

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{poe/morgana]“  i think i might be in love with you.  ”

Softer prompts “  i think i might be in love with you.  ”

Poe froze the moment those words left the duck's beak. Wondering if he was mishearing. Part of him even wondered if he may be dreaming this happening. It was just so suddenly said. They just had a small lesson wrapping up as Poe made sure to put her potion bottles back into proper place when she said that to him. Causing him to let some bottles slip, at least he was fast enough to reach for them. So was Morgana. As their hands met reaching for them at the same time, bring them face to face. Her usual moonlight feathers were now wearing red on them. She smiled sheepishly to him slowly releasing the bottle as she stood back up. Poe left as he was just staring at her, from the touch he knew this was real. She truly meant those words just now and Poe hadn't said a damn word yet back. She was likely waiting for some verbal answer. What did he do? he stood up and returned the bottles back to their proper place. Buying himself some time as he went about it. Soon stopping as he grew annoyed, hand balled into fists. Why was he this he had to stop and wonder, there was no reason. He had fallen for her so easily. They clearly had chemistry between them, and now. Now she was confessing deeper feelings and yet he. "Morgana" he trailed off a moment till turning around to look back to the witch. He wanted to do this right. "I think the same about you. Spending every day with you has been like a dream. I don't feel angry when I'm with you. I feel light as if I were flying through the air even. I know this feeling is deeper than my anger ever was, it's more welcoming than my well, everything else I've been wanting to wallow in as well." Poe smiled at her. Walking over as he took her hand back into his. "No, I believe it is more than me simply just thinking I am in love with you. I know I am."

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"DW you will never guess what I just did" smiling brightly as launchpad held something behind his back. Waiting for them to try and take a guess. "So st.canard con was canceled buuuut they did something where everyone who was selling could still sell."

Moving said surpise out from behind himself. Holding up a set of charms of the fearsome four, acrylic stands. "For you!"

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"DW you will never guess what I just did" Drake smiled when he heard their loud bombastic voice echo out through the tower rafters. Turning around in the chair in time to meet with them. Launchpad clearly seemed excited right now. Putting his hand to his chin as he looked over the much larger duck. Course first thing he noticed was they were hiding something behind their back. "I'm guessing you got me a surprise?" he tossed out as he crosses his arms over his chest proudly of his deduction skills in play here. Drake was a top detective on top of a superhero after all. "So st.canard con was canceled buuuut they did something where everyone who was selling could still sell."

He nodded to show he was listening, thanks to some villain's antics the hall it would have been held got destroyed beyond repair. Well least in time for the convenience that was. They were both bummed about that outcome it nearly ruined the taste of victory when they caught that crook. Almost. Soon Drake found him sell caught by Launchpad's movements as he saw the charms. Blinking a moment before he stood up excitedly at the charms. He'd really gotten into collecting these from artists. They weren't mass-produced items or official sure but they looked so nice and since they had transparent edging you could put them in front of others without fully obstructing the view of the others. Drake had been waiting for some of the big main four villains of the show. But, hadn't lucked out on finding anyone who made some. "For me really?" needed to double-check a moment before he went to touch them. "For you!" Drake felt the excitement flow through him as he gingerly took them from launchpad's hand not wanting to smug them up taking a moment to look each one over carefully in his hands. "These are perfect! Oh, I know the perfect place for them!" He nearly shouted himself as he walked over to his living room set up Launchpad following behind, which he would need because the shelves he was thinking were out of his reach just a bit. Having such a tall boyfriend really came in handy in times like this.

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[morgana/poe] “  you make everything a little easier.  ”

| softer prompts| A bit of laughter shared between the two ducks as some bottles fell over and busted due to a small mistake luckily they weren't anything bad. So when they combined the results weren't a hazard. Poe walked over and started to pick it up, right away though just to be on the safe side. "Well you're control and aim are getting much better seems you just lost it near the end there after the cast was made. That's a lot of improvement though so you must be working on it in you're free time as well I take it?" He started to praise her efforts, giving his witch reassurance her magic was so unstable but she was proving just how much control she could have over it. When she didn't answer though Poe peeked over her shoulder to find her sitting down. Could be that it's just darning her as well. Poe taken care of the mess made his way back over to her "Tried? you should rest up-" cut off when she smiled up to him. How he adores his smile though it was also worn so softly. “  you make everything a little easier.  ”

He just tilted his head a bit and smiled himself a bit confused by her statement. She explained because he was so patient with her when she feels so worthless with how her powers are at her age. Poe just nodded and sat beside her. "Doesn't matter how long you be on this planet sometimes magic is just stronger in some. Sometimes it's more vast than the one who hones it so it's spilling out and can be hard to control." Placing a hand to her shoulder "You're just brimming with magic, so much so it easily charms me."

The way she laughed at his compliment made him smile more, she leaned into him soon after and Poe just wrapped an arm around her to hold her. "Give yourself some patience dear you'll soon be so in control no one would ever be able to hold a candle to this power you have."

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[fenton/lp] “  thank you. for always being there for me.  ”

| softer prompts | Long as Fenton knew the larger duck he just saw something in others, saw that they could do the things they wanted or tried to make happen. Easily trusted Fenton and never once showed a reason to doubt what he was doing, when Fenton had no idea what he was doing!  Still. it was nice to have that, someone who just looked at and him and thought he could do the things he wanted. Could help people, could be a hero even. Sure Launchpad didn’t know the terms like he did but even when he talked about gizmos with the pilot they seemed to have a lot of advice and even suggestions to give to help. Launchpad didn’t think like most people so his solutions where never even in Fenton's line of sight. Launchpad had just become his favorite person to work with. Hanging out in the garage he lived in as they were both looking over some plans he drew up for another modification what the Doctor didn’t know wouldn’t kill him right?  “I Just think this could help making the flying smoother and your a pilot so i figured you would know best” Launchpad just nodded in turn and took e look at the plans, soon looking lost. Fenton slightly worried it was due to his hand writing as he walked over and started to lay it out for them. “The suit is so heavy though so something it weighs down a lot. But you fly that giant plane so I’m sure you understand how that works.”  Launchpad seemed quite today though, well more than today he seemed like such even in their texts. Fenton wondering if he may have been over thinking those replies and lack of replies though. Standing next to him though it seemed more so. The lack of a smile was the biggest tell. Launchpad started looking over the plans and slowly was making suggestions but he was trying to talk, not like himself.  using words wrong for one, but like he was trying to make it seem like he knew what they meant. Leavening Fenton to tilt his head to the side and cross his arms over his shoulder, confused as Launchpad back peddled only to sigh and hand the plans back.  “LP? look I don’t know what’s going on but.” he trailed off a moment and rolled the plans out once more, grabbing their much larger hand and placing it on the paper “Just be you tell me how you would fix this.” He made it clear by adding emphasis on the word ‘you’ as he looked back to their face smiling hoping whatever was going on with them, this would reassure them somehow. “I don’t know much about this stuff but you do. That’s why I cam to you for this.”  Launchpad, stared quietly for a time slowly he smiled and gave a nod looking back to the plans speaking about using some out their fix up methods but hey if it worked on the sun chaser why wouldn't on the Gizmo suit.  “ thank you. for always being there for me.  ”

Fenton almost missed it when they spoke and looked over to them the look on thier face said more then any words they were willing to share yet. He just smiled back and turned back to the paper plans infront of the pair. “You were there for me now it’s my turn.” 

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"when did you know You loved me" [angel/alastor]

| send "when did you know you loved me" for my muse to confess to yours | Alastor wasn't like most demons no, not even the other overlords were a thing close to what he was. Everything he did was a show, and as a true showmen he always made sure it was always entertaining. Like coming to the Happy Hotel in the first place but Alastor never expected some things to ever happen well he was here. He thought he just be watch wash ups try to fix them self's only to slip (with his assistance) The he met the spider demon. A off shot joke about sucking his dick was enough to at a time think this demon would only annoy me to no end. With how hypersexual they were and how Al himself was no where near that level. Yet here he and angel were curled up on bed together. Angle making use of his extra set of arms to warp four of them around Alastor. Holding the radio demon to his chest while another gentle resting on their shoulder. The last combing though his red hair. yes he was letting them hold him and lay the affection on thick as he gentle hummed out a soft melody. A song the both of them knew well, the one he always had playing when angel was with him even when he didn't mean to do so. Angle soon smiled and looked over Al's face "when did you know You loved me"

Alastor flicked his eyes up to look at them in turn his smile never faded but it was a different kind. Soft, and loving as he thought that over. It was a fair question though considering Alastor and all. He didn't tend to care on the level Angeldust was different though. "Well, when I started finding myself liking when you touched me for one. When this song always came to mind when you were around me to a point it started to play." he grew quiet for a moment his smile nearly faded a second as his mind "When you stopped coming though. That damn moth got you stay away from the hotel and everything here just felt so off. Nothing seemed right I found my self...restless when you weren't here annoying the shit out of me anymore. Then when we finally got you back.." looking off to the side now. "When I didn't have you around is how I knew it was easy to ignore the feelings until that point."

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😴 Magica to Poe

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From the time they were kids, Magica and Poe were always by each other, outcasted where ever they went. But, they at least still had each other to turn to. Poe was just so used to looking out for his sister, she did always need a hand from him after all. Poe thought as he simply stared out the purple and pink stained glass. The village below was quiet today not much was going on there is seemed.  

Turning away when he heard Magica call out to him, smiling as he cast his view down, to the young duckling tugging on his cloak. She puffed up her cheeks and whined his name wanting his attention. Poe just held his smile and knelt down so he could be at eye level with her now.

“Now, now such a face doesn't suit a De spell don’t you agree?” She just gave a huff and crossed her arms over her chest now. “Now then what was so important magi?” 

That was all it took to get her to drop the expression as she excitedly held up her amulet. Eyes wide nearly sparkling as she began to ask the older duck if he would teach her a new spell. Poe listened as she eagerly listed off all the spells she wanted to learn because it meant she could learn harder ones after. Magica was many things but she did always adore magic to child-like wonder. Poe just let her go on for a bit before reaching over and ruffling up her hair. Making her face scrunch up as she whined his name again and swatted his hand away so she could fix her hair up now.

Poe simply laughed a bit, before standing back up, hands on to his hips. As he hummed over what she requested. “Well then that is a lot of spells you are thinking about, we don’t want you overdoing it and exhausting yourself, however,” he caught her bill ready to pout again “Don’t worry though I will help you out.” He held his hand and she dropped her gem letting the over large jewel hand around her as she grabbed onto him. 

Tugging on him to get him to move to say ‘lets go’ over and over, no wanting to waste a single second since he agreed. Poe just smiled and bent a bit to pick her up. “Alright Magi, I’m coming no need to be in such a rush. You have to have patience when it comes to magic remember my dear eager sister.” 

It was a nice dream Poe thought as he watched himself walk out of the room Magica with him as she went on to argue with him more, so hot-headed as a child. However, it was nothing more than a dream. He sighed a bit annoyed that he was capable to dream such things and waved his hand around to change the scene up, piles of gold, a broken window, and him flying away. Everything changed after that she didn’t need him and well he didn’t need her anymore either.

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"when did you know You loved me" [Morgana/Drake]

Drake enjoyed the night it was just so clam, so peaceful, so beautiful. Alright the last bit was more toward his girl friend in truth. Morgana really was though not just appearance everything about her was beautiful. Drake had never met anyone even remotely close to being like the stunning witch. The fact such a amazing women felt the same to him, was not always easy to understand and grasp. Sometimes drake felt like it was too good to be ture even at times. What did Drake have to offer her, she was out of this world yet she wanted to be in his. Sitting by her just enjoying the night. They were both creatures of the night she had called them both many times before. Which she wasn't to far off on saying Drake had become so used to be up he felt far more awake and alive once the sun set. She placed her hand over his and gently took hold. The action gained Drake's attention as he looked over to her now. "when did you know You loved me" Drake just stared at her a moment thinking that over, his attraction was quick when it came to her. He easily was swept away by her enough to lose focus on a case. Enough to allow her to keep getting away when she was still on the other side of justice. Drake reached up and removed his hat so he could look at her better, setting it in his lap. "When you told me we were the same." he recalled that so fondly smiling to himself "You just always seemed to have the right words to reassure me. You are so different yet you see us on the same level. Well, you know not actual level since you are so much taller than me." He chuckled a bit then thought a bit more to himself "I've never quite fit in anywhere you know? everywhere I went it was like I was just watching the world around me. Never full let in to be part of it sure some people would befriend me even then" he trailed off turning his hand so he could hold on to hers in turn. "I don't feel that way with you, anytime I start to you seem to show that you're the one I always belong with. Even if were different I've never really felt that way. That's when I knew Morg. Because I don't feel alone when were together."

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"when did you know You loved me" [bucky/Steve🥺]

Steve just looked Bucky over as they rest against the couch together, bodies tried and worn. Finding comfort in being home together for once, even had the fire place on making the living warmer. Shared blanket draped over their shoulders, when Bucky had broke the silence between them and got Steve to think. How was to answer that Buck had been his best friend for years, since they were just boys to soldiers, to this new world they have found themselves part of now. Bucky was someone he could always count on, always know have his back, would always be at his side. "I feel like I've always been in love with you Buck," he finally said to answer them. Leaning over so rest against their side more, heading drooping to their metal shoulder. Yet it wasn't uncomfortable but that's because it was part of Bucky. "Maybe the first time you weren't around? When you were heading off into war, there was just this gaint gap in my life. Something felt off, and nothing seemed right again till I found you and we were back in our old ways." He smiled warmly to himself before lifting his head up a bit to look at Bucky now. "Because nothing felt right when you weren't there with me anymore, but when were like this everything makes sense again for me."

Feeling Bucky's shoulder move as they laughed a bit, leaning over to rest his head against Steve'. Steve just smiled and took in his scent everything about Bucky felt like home for him. Even as they got after him for being so cheesy just now, Bucky clearly didn't seem to mind it all too much either as he slipped his arm around Steve's waist and pulled him over to bring him closer.

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"when did you know You loved me" [Morgana/poe]

Seemed like a fair question considering they had just confessed to having some romantic feelings towards one another now. To be fair Poe didn't really make it all to easy to follow that he may return said feelings. "Thing is Morgana, about when you said you think you are in love with me." He chuckled a bit "I have grown used to the outside after everything that happened to me. It was easy to just stay alone friends, family? anything I didn't need it people just" he slightly trailed off as he spoke. He carried those old memories close to his heart but maybe too close to where the sting of them was still too painful to handle. However, the newer ones he had carried a different feeling for him instead. He smiled and continued on to what he was saying "Meeting you was a pure mistake, Tried and worn from flying through the night when I suddenly fell to the ground. Luckily caught by you're bewitching hands. Lucky for me you were out that night. You thought me just another creature and cared for me. When I transformed back to you offered me a place to stay and rest. You were so quiztive and asked to learn from me and I saw how dedicated and focus you can be just in need of help. Something you had no issue of pride to admit to either." placing a hand on her cheek taking in her eyes a moment "You got me to see things in a different light. To a point sometimes I think it was beyond chance or even luck. That maybe I was meant to be in the sky that night. Pushed to that point because it's when I was brought to you. " Morgana's blushing face was adorable as she reached and held her hands over his one. gaze lowering as she blushed more. It always stood out against her lovely white feathers. "I grew fond of you, but I wasn't really sure why I knew the attraction was there, but it was more than you're looking. Down to who you are so vastly captivating to me. So when I heard you I knew what it was. I love you Morgana and it took you to show me it just like everything else."

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😴 Morgana to Poe

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Poe loved and lived for the night, the cool in the air. The stars that shined the creature that stirred and belonged to it. And of course the moon, he adored the glow of it at night when it was full. How it set in the sky as a crescent even learning to draw from it when he lost his gem but the moon was there. 

Standing under it’s light was her, Morgana. She lived for magic for the night for all things strange and odd. She was just as mystically breath taking as the moon it’s self. She was his moon. Her pale white feathers that when in the light just captured the moons light in their shine. 

Such a out worldly sight to the sorcerer, as he was starting up to her image in the sky, peaceful she sat among the dark sky her bats and spider at her side as always. A soft sigh escapes him and she turned to face him. He bill settling into a soft smile as she reached out for him. 

Poe found himself feeling hesitant though, unable to bring himself to hold his hand out to her. Freeze a moment. Till she spoke and it made fears vanish, as he reached and held her hand. Soon finding a place among star with the witch. Drift in space as planets and more flew by them lost in her lovely eyes he could stay like this forever. Pulling her by her hand to bring her closer to him, till arms could move to hold around her waist. Her slender arms moving to rest over his shoulders, a motionless dance being share between them. 

He felt light than air with her, he felt more free and weightless than his time as a raven. Things just clicked and made sense he had somewhere to belong again someone who needed him. Dreamily sigh but soon he found it all fading away as he started to wake up. Sitting up in the bed rubbing at the side of his head tried still, a hand placed to the bed for balance, Till he felt   another hand under his own. Grabbing it as he turned to look at Morgana resting next to him just as lovely as in his dream. 

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(Morgana/poe)

The ultimate affectionate gestures compilation

Poe walked up behind the witch as she sat by her vanity mirror her familiars all around her as they gathered up her brushes nd makeup for her. He tilted his head a moment as he looked it all over. 

She seemed to be looking over her sets herself, Poe peered over her shoulder, he was noticed by this time as she seemed to look his way now slightly moving over so he could have a better look. He was a bit disconnected with the world himself after being a raven for so long of course there was also the fact he didn’t interact with the world much as well didn’t help. But seemed make up was still a thing though very..different. Or that could just be Morgana herself. 

“You tend to do purple a lot is there any reason?” He asked curiously, she just shrugged and told him it was because she liked the color. Poe looked her outfit over a moment, wondering what else may look good with the red grown she favored so much, a slightly across his cheek when he thought of a color that may work out well. 

“Well what about green then?” he asked as casual as he could hoping that it wouldn’t be to obvious what he was getting at. A hidden crush may not be so hidden after all. But she didn’t seem to be against the idea either, Poe decided to take it a step further then if that was the case, leaning over to get the pallet himself as he held it up to offer what he had in mind. She gave him that bewitching smile he was growing to adore more and more everyday he saw it on her face. As she closed her eyes for him. 

Poe smiled a bit to himself as he went for the green in the case and gently swiped it over he eye lid making sure to get it covered but not going over board on it either. Once he felt it was good he moved to her left eye and continue the same process, she stand still as could be for him, yet his heart was doing the opposite.  

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[A chance encounter] (Drake/Launchpad DT17)

Drake's entire body was sore, covered im many cuts and scraps all over. It felt like they were burning and he was sure he was bleeding from a few of them. Laying in the shallow sewer way water and he looked up to the opened manhole cover. He needed to get up. Everything hurt though. His body, his mind even his pride. And yet part of him felt relief?

Jim was alive.

Part of him couldn't help but be happy with that fact alone. He had been holding out some hope for that after all. They never found a body, no body meant that person could still be alive. Maybe tv shows weren't too unrealistic after all, as sore as he felt Drake managed to get himself to sit up. The sewer water sweeping into his costume. Drake didn’t even want to think about what he was covered in right now. as he managed to get up to his feet only to fall down on to his knees. He wasn’t going to get far like this he need to get some help. Drake hated todo it but he managed to pull out his phone and get a message out to Launchpad. Sending out a location at best he hoped that would be enough as he got up once more he needed to get out of the sewer at least. 

No matter how painful it felt to have to pull his self back out he knew if he could at least get back up top then Launchpad could find him, they shouldn’t have split up. Was all Drake could think. Suddenly donning on him what if Jim found Launchpad first? or was going to him now? Panic was enough to get him to move faster. Throwing himself on to the ground as he fished around for his phone again. Launchpad hadn’t seen the message still. 

[ducknotinarow]

For Poe:

Blue- what brings them comfort?

Teal- what dose thier laugh sounds like?

White- what dose a certain Morgana gotta do to get him to go on a date?

Send in a color and I will tell you about my Muse!

Blue: what makes them comfortable?

physical touch, or being able to mindless hold someone's hand/play with thier fringers. A habit built from how he and sister used magic in the past, seeing the full moon, certain scents.

Teal: what dose thier laugh sound like

Haunty and a low chuckle emitting mostly from his throat always delivered like ha I win.

White: any question you want

All she gotta do it ask cause Poe is two seconds from it him self he can't help himself hes crushing bad for that duck u_u