#pilyarquitect

[cjthestoryteller]

I'm so super excited to share this amazing gift from my dear friend, @pilyarquitect. It's based on my story 'Lost in the Fight' and it's absolutely stunning. It captures this dramatic moment in the story perfectly. I love it so much. Wonderful job, @pilyarquitect!!! You are such a phenomenal artist and I'm just so very grateful to you and all you have done for me. I adore you! Thank you very, very much, my friend!

Click here to see more art by pilyarquitect...

Click here to read ‘Lost in the Fight’…

[raz-b-rose]

Happy Valentines Day to all my cherished mutuals and friends!!! Friendship chocolates for all 🍫

@azzy-the-christian-furry @purpleisnotacolor @gruviyasharuto @christian-anon @rebelknight @tzarina-alexandra @zhoumak @thesmolbutknowingclown @pilyarquitect @almostswimmingdreamer @pillarofawesome @exhaustedhope @gratuis-dei @heiose

[smokeyloki]

Oh wow, could I also join the unicorn party?

You can!  All aboard the unicorn giveaway train 

Look at the manes on these guys 

look

look

hair goals

my hair will never look this good ever

no one’s will 

[cinnamon-bunni]

Hey could you write a oneshot with this sentence: 31.“They’re not your kids, back the f*ck off.” for the Triplet De Spell AU with Scrooge and Magica? Maybe after dicover that she kidnapped them or something?

Triplet De Spell AU belongs to @localscissors!

(I’m not sure this is exactly what you wanted me to write, but I hope you still like it!)

Everything was going by Huey so fast. One minute they were going on an adventure with Scrooge (Della and Donald decided not to go, so Scrooge could have “bonding time” with the three), he found out their plan, who they were working with (Huey knew that they shouldn’t have written it on paper, but no, no one listened), and after fighting and yelling (saying that they weren’t family, saying that they weren’t wanted there), and after seeing the betrayed look on Webby’s face (they hurt her, they hurt her so bad. They destroyed every ounce of trust she had for them), they ran. The second the plane landed, the three ran. Ignoring Della, asking them what happened, and ignoring Donald, who tried to catch them and make them stop, they ran out. They left.

Huey wasn’t sure how long they were all running for. They didn’t even grab the things they wanted to from they’re rooms. They just ran. They ran across town, to where they always lived. The theater. They quickly went through the trapdoor, into the underbelly of the theater that no one went into. Once they arrived, Huey stood there. Process everything that happened. Louie sat down, pulling his hoodie up, trying his hardest not to cry. Dewey sat down next to him.

“...How could we mes up this badly?” Louie asked, breaking the silence as he wiped the tears off his face. 

“I don’t know,” Huey answered. Angry, he grabbed a rock near his feet and threw it against the wall. “We were so close! So close to that dime, yet we blew it!”

“That’s what you’re worried about? About how we didn’t get the dime?” Dewey said, angry at him. 

“Yeah, Dewey! I am. Because if we got that dime, then we would be free!” Dewey glared at Huey.

“We wouldn’t have a family if we did. We don’t have a family! Because now Scrooge-probable Mom and Uncle Donald, too-hate us!”

“We don’t need them! Dewey if we were free, you could become a star of a show! Become an actor! Who needs them? We have each other! And to do that, we needed that dime!”

“Guys, shut up!” Louie yelled, tears flowing freely down his face. “Dewey, I wanted a mom, too. I wanted to be a happy family with Uncle Scrooge and the rest of them. But we both knew that that wasn’t going to happen. If just don’t tell Aunt Magica, then-”

“Don’t tell me what?” All three froze at her voice. Louie quickly wiped the rest of the tears off his face, hoping that she won’t notice. Walking in, Magica glared at the children. “Don’t tell me what?” she repeated.

“W-well, Aunt Magica...Scrooge found out our plan,” admitted Huey, and waited for something to happen. Waited for her to explode on them.

“Of course he did,” she said. “This is what happens when you get children to do the work-it always fails.” Turning around, she noticed Louie. She walked over, and lifted his head by his chin. “Llewellyn, why are you crying?”

“I...I’m sorry, I-”

“Hey!” Magica turned around, where Huey was standing. “Get away from him,” Huey said, standing in front of Dewey protectively. Magica gave a wicked smile. Walking over to him, she stared him down, as he glared back.

“If I had my powers back, I wouldn’t hesitate to send you to the Shadow Realm,” she sneered, and Huey just glared at her. She took steps closer, looming over Huey. Huey couldn’t help but be scared (who wouldn’t?), but he stood his ground.

Before she could even lay a hand on him, Magica was suddenly pulled back, and was hit with a cane, making her fall to her knees.

“They’re not your kids, you witch. Back the fuck off,” Scrooge hissed. 

“Ah, Scrooge. We met again,” she said, and before Huey could see what happened next, he was scooped up. 

“Okay kids, let’s get out of here,” Donald said, holding all three triplets in his arms, running out of there.

“Uncle Donald! You came back for us!” Dewey said, tears in his eyes.

“Of course I came! I wasn’t going to leave you without a fight,” Donald said, and once they were outside of the theater, he placed the three down. “Okay, Uncle Scrooge, Della, and I are going to handle Magica. You go back to the mansion where it’s safe, with Webby and Mrs. B, okay?” The three nodded. Getting up, Donald ran back into the theater.

“...Are we actually going back home, or..?” Louie prompted.

“What else can we do? We have nothing,” Huey said, and noticed something in his pockets.

“Well, I say we go in there and help! We have to help them, we can’t run away, not after all they did for us,” Dewey said.

“But what do we have to fight with, Dewey?” Louie challenged.

“We’re gonna fight back,” Huey said. Ripping the pendant away from his neck, he threw it to the ground, causing a major crack to run through it. He took off his jacket as well, and threw it down, leaving him with his red dress shirt. He held the folded hat, the hat that was in his pocket, and unfolded it. Placing on his head, he looked back to his brothers.

“We’re fight back. She doesn’t control us anymore.” Facing back to the theater, Huey glared. “We’re fighting back; and we are getting our revenge on her.”

[ducktales-spread-the-love]

Here’s a compliment for @pilyarquitect! 

[localscissors]

You know? This idea of Della helping other kidnapped children, made me speculate a possible arc for Lena. What if Lena was one of those kidnapped kids? What if her parents died before she could come back with them? And what if the McDuck-Duck family decided to adopt her and give her a family? Thoughts?

That would be a very good way to include Lena! And also Gosalyn too eventually, though I’d have to see season 3 first for Gos. I love Lena and I definitely want her to exist in this AU

[empro-8]

For being so nice, copy this to ten other bloggers that you think are wonderful. keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!

!!! Thank you Pily I think you’re awesome too

[quickpaint]

Another question related with Della. The three brothers know now what happened to their mom, but did Donald knew what happened to her?

Kind of, he knew the basic details of what happened to her. He doesn’t/didn’t know Poe was involved, just that Magica was ultimately responsible for her being gone

He blamed Scrooge for what happened as a result

[hubert-makes-your-head-hurt]

About your Medium AU, will we know more about the widow's son spirit? At least could we know how is he called?

I will definitely write more about him in later chapters. I feel a little bad for him tbh, cause I really only used him as a plot device for Thaddeus’s backstory. I would have developed him more, but the chapter was getting long, and I was mainly focused on answering questions people had about how Webby knew, what brought about the power, why was Mallardry there, etc. I’ll be writing more about the widow and her son as time goes on.

[cjthestoryteller]

Amazing Cover Art

My super talented friend, @pilyarquitect, has gone and done it again. Check out these awesome drawings based on my story 'Slash's Revenge.' They are absolutely fantastic and make my heart so very happy. Please give pilyarquitect all the love and praise they deserve for these beautiful masterpieces. Thank you so much, pilyarquitect, for all you have done for me. You are such a wonderful person and I truly adore you, my friend!!! *hugs*

Click here to see more art by pilyarquitect…

Click here to read 'Slash’s Revenge'…

[pilyarquitect]

If you want to support me

[smokeyloki]

It's your birthday?? Wow, Happy Birthday!!!

It is!!

I woke up and felt the same way honestly

like ‘oh yeah it’s that time of year again’. 

But thank you! 

[min0uet]

hey guys wanted to give you a heads up about tumblr user pilyarquitect, i've seen them in a few ducktales servers and their fic keeps coming up in the huey tag. they're a massive homophobe and transphobe. this is no secret if you check out their blog, they're very open about it. please stay far away from them fellow lgbts, and stay safe!

[whisperwillyou]

Commission for @pilyarquitect

a scene from their fic! (will link in comments) 

[localscissors]

These are gifts for a very fantastic person @pilyarquitect who is both a good writer and an awesome internet pal.

I’m reading both her stories right now. The first image is a scene from Un gran poder conlleva... muchus problemos. I wanted to post the the transcript of the scene but I couldn’t find it. Basically what’s happening is that Poe is glaring at Huey with this creepy angry intensity. The second picture is supposed to be an upcoming scene for Guerra de Genios, in which a very personal item of Huey’s is burned by his captor. I’m using google translate to read both of these, and I recommend that you do the same!

Pilyarquitect, you’re awesome and I hope you like these. Thank you for everything you do!

[empro-8]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box of the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Learn to know your mutuals and followers ✨

1. Art! Art is so pretty. I love it and wanna learn everything I can about it

2. People, especially when they’re excited. Passionate people loving their interests and sharing them make me happy. Everyone is so diverse and different it’s really cool

3. My family and my best friend, of course. They’re great

4. Tv shows. Good storytelling and characters are things that excite me. Currently my favorite is Ducktales

5. And last, but definitely not least... Me! Being me makes me happy. I love myself, and I love loving myself. Sometimes I don’t... but that makes the times I do all the better