#saberwing sisters

[cloud-navi]

So I finished DuckTales (2017), my thoughts:

⚠️ Spoilers ahead ⚠️

- Bradford Buzzard:

His feelings for hating adventure and chaos is valid but he should have told his grandma to fuck off and got therapy instead of trying to destroy it. Also its not his fault that Della took the Spear of Selene even if he told her about it.

You can’t have one thing without the other, there must be chaos if there is stability and vice versa.

- Webbigail Vanderquack and Bentina Beakly (Agent 22):

It was a good twist, but it makes me question where FOWL got Scrooge’s DNA to make Webby and why her exact clones (sisters) aren’t perceived as Scrooges kid like Webby is.

My theory: “The Papyrus of Binding only appears to a direct heir of Scrooge McDuck” I think it mean’s physically and emotionally. If June and May are Webby’s clones that means they are just as much Scrooge’s physical child as Webby is, except they don’t have a relationship with Scrooge. Scrooge even before knowing Webby was his kid thought of her like his Grandniece, like family, making her an heir like the boys.

For how much Beakly talked about how important and strong a family is together when getting the boys to talk to Scrooge again in Season 1, it doesn’t make much sense to have her go in alone without informing the family of what she knows of FOWL from SHUSH.

Goldie O’Gilt:

I love her so much, except in the ImpossiBin episode, there she was okay. At the end of the ImpossiBin episode Goldie calls Scooge assuming he took the fountain of youth when they agreed to keep it for both of them, (she went back to steal it for herself so she says). They made progress in the Youth Fountain episode and having Goldie call him about it being gone kinda defeats the whole purpose of their bonding in that episode. Except I understand they needed a character to tell him it was gone like the other missing mysteries but I find it defeated the whole point.

Lena and Violet Saberwing:

To me it looked like Violet’s parents adopted Lena and I’m all for that. Also love the hinted gay rep with their dads.

Magica De spell:

While it was Scrooge that blocked her spell, it was still her spell that she shot that turned her brother into a raven. Theres no reason or obligation for Scrooge to have caught him and give him to her when they were both terrible people. If anything her brother got a new chance at life as a raven instead.

I wish there was kinda a redemption arc when she was training Lena, if not for Lena a little redemption for Gladstone because I like those two.

Fenton Crackshell (GizmoDuck) and DarkWing Duck:

I like Drake with Fenton regardless if he’s Drake or playing DarkWing but I feel like he needs to accept that GizmoDuck is also a hero. Bro needs to know the difference between hero and vigilante.

Fenton is pretty bbg too <3

Launchpad McQuack:

Giant himbo and I love him so much.

Daisy Duck:

Love her, not much else to say. She had standards, that was clear when we heard what she said while driving away from their second date except she still fell in love and was willing to put up with Donald enough to go rescue him and keep going out. Overall a girl boss <3

Huey, Dewey and Louie:

While Dewey should have come forward earlier about looking for Della I understand his intentions more then Huey did when he found out. Louie was right, its not okay, but in the beginning Dewey was just trying to find if she was alive or not, not where she was. He was sorry because he ‘got caught’, he was genuinely sorry. It’s difficult to want to tell someone you’re finding all this stuff about someone you all seek when none of you know if they’re even alive or not. Dewey didn’t want them to lose hope that Della may be alive even if he found out she might not have. Yes he should have told them but I understand he didn’t want to them to be more hurt that she’s unalive instead of just missing. Also they aren’t even teenagers and communication skills are ass with teenagers what makes you think they’ll be any better as 10 year olds?

Again, their anger is misplaced when they’re mad at Scrooge for building a Spear of Selene.

Scrooge McDuck (sugar daddy?):

I like his character and I feel theres a bit of development through out the show with him and the kids, to be a teacher you need to be able to learn from your students.

While yes, he shouldn’t have built the rocket right there he also didn’t tell Della about it. Not his fault she left. Also the audacity to find out it wasn’t really his fault or the fact he nearly went bankrupt looking for her and they didn’t apologize at all.

Donald Duck (DILF):

Literally the best man in the whole show. He put his family first the whole time even when he should have taken breaks except he stepped up. We know that he had some form of falling out with Scrooge because of Della but even so he stepped up to take the kids and stayed in DuckBurg instead of moving anytime in the 10+ years they lived there. I have a feeling they stayed because he knew deep down that he could somewhat still count on Scrooge if not Beakly. Why else would he have stayed and gone to Beakly to watch the kids, granted he didn’t want to talk to Scrooge, Scrooge still took them in and watched them while Donald was off getting a job.

Donald may not be their bio-dad, but he is no way a fucking Uncle. He raised those boys by himself for 10+ years, through their formative years and until they were old enough to know he wasn’t their bio-dad. He stepped in to be a parent because Della chickened out and chose to go to space even when he told her she shouldn’t so she can be with her kids.

Donald Duck, not an uncle, a father.

Della Duck (cool-ish weird Aunt):

My opinion has not changed, she still isn’t a mother to me. Della is an estranged aunt that comes by and is the ‘cool aunt’. She willingly, without obligation, without threat, consciously CHOSE to leave her kids. Regardless of if she knew she would get killed or stuck in space, “there were too many variables” -Huey. She had a fight with Donald that specifically told her that it was a giant, dumb fucking idea with kids on the way. The idea that anyone would accept her back as a parent so blindly is so dumb. Yes she’s their egg-layer, but there is no way in hell she is their mother. A MOTHER would never choose to leave their children unless they positively fucking had too (obligation for safety). Whether or not she regrets it holds no power because she still chose to leave for a stupid reason.

Season 1 finale: “Get away from my kids” by Donald Duck will forever hold more power and significance then anytime she ever says it because she gave up parent rights before they were born. No parent would willingly, without valid cause like their safety (not fucking exploring space for funzys) would leave their child.

Over all:

Scrooge and Donald are DILFS and Della can get bent.

[starredeclipse]

MonsterClan

[This is a old Warrior cat interactive story where the choices have been picked and we get to see how it effects the story. This story will contain character death, blood, drama, possible mentions of murder or just murder, and fighting throughout its chapters]

#21.) OminousStar thought about it "I grant you're request, who will you marry instead?" He asked LooseHeart.

The warrior cleared his throat "SeaShimmer" he told his leader with confidence in his decision.

"Very well, a fine choice. How soon will you marry?" This was a very important question, one that required preparation on the leaders part.

"As soon as possible" LooseHeart meowed and the leader nodded "It shall be set up in two days time then" OminousStar meowed before he walked away. LooseHeart waited until his leader went into the med den after SaberWing and TigerPaw.

Once the leader was out of sight LooseHeart jumped to his paws and ran over to SeaShimmer "My request has been granted" he whispered to her and her eyes lit up with joy as she looked at him. "R-really? When's the ceremony being held?" She whispered back to him. "Two days time" LooseHeart whispered back to her.

Her fur pricked with excitement as her tail brushed the side of her tummy briefly. This was the best possible outcome for them but….TigerPaw. "What about TigerPaw? When or I guess who's going to tell her" SeaShimmer asked him. The she cat always viewed TigerPaw as a little sister but now…she had stolen the apprentices future mate from her. The guilt flooded into her eyes, enough to be noticed.

"Hey, no guilt, we talked about this." He meowed as they started walking around camp. "I guess the leader will inform her eventually, if not then she'll find out as we marry." LooseHeart muttered but now he could only see a bright future for him and SeaShimmer.

LooseHeart felt no guilt, there was plenty of Tom's here that can take TigerPaw on once she's of age. The only reason he ended up in a arranged marriage situation with TigerPaw was because of LooseHearts parents making the arrangement with her parents. However the warriors parents died of green cough during the Leaf-bare, it had been a devastating time for him but with SeaShimmer by his side during that difficult time, they grew close.

So while SeaShimmer felt the guilt, her love for LooseHeart means she couldn't give him up. If the leader hadn't accepted his request then…she doesn't know what would have happened.

Meanwhile the leader laid in the med den "shoulder tension back?" SaberWing asked of him while TigerPaw sat next to BeamWhistle, she was taking a minute to process what happened during the ceremony. It seemed all too much to process at once for her.

"Unfortunately, the stress of this Moon alone has been a lot. I'm still recovering from the five moon deaths that happened from the moose hunt, that whole situation was a bloody fiasco. We lost three good warriors." He grumbled as he ate the herbs she gave him and started rubbing out the pressure in his shoulders.

"Aye, I remember, two were she cats…" SaberWing trailed off as she worked.

"Yes, this clan already doesn't have enough she cats to begin with, those lives is something we couldn't cost" OminousStar muttered putting his head on his paws, he looked at the Elment.

"BeamWhistle found her, don't get any ideas, if she stays my son gets first claims if he wants." SaberWing hissed in the leaders ear, he just rolled his eyes. "I had no such thoughts of marrying her off SaberWing." He said with a sigh.

"Good, I can never tell with you sometimes. You marry cats off quick without seeing if there compatible and expect kits soon after." The med cat grumbled at a lower volume.

"You judging how I do things?" The leader asked her. "You bet you're flank I am" SaberWing replied firmly but he just smiled fondly at her.

SaberWing, good mother, strong, capable, and not afraid to speak her mind. If she hadn't been the med cat he would have made her his deputy for sure.

"Good, I expect nothing less from you" he meowed as his eyes drifted to TigerPaw. He wondered if he should tell her about LooseHeart and there marriage situation now or later.

[Option chosen, Tell TigerPaw now]⬇️

#22.) OminousStar contemplated his next move but decided that it would be best to tell TigerPaw now, it's best to get all the heartache out there and over with. He thought to himself, his mouth felt dry as he opened it to speak, at first nothing came out though but he pressed on. "TigerPaw…." The leader started out with with a long pause as TigerPaw looked at him more fearfully now.

She hated all this attention she was getting now, she wanted to just forget what happened at the ceremony even though the shame of being a failure stabbed at her repeatedly, her biggest fear had come true and she felt so overwhelmed already and now the leader had his eyes on her and the bigger cat scared her easily.

"I have news about you and LooseHearts marriage arrangement. I'm afraid to inform you that you're arrangement has been disbanded---" OminousStar got interpreted by TigerPaw yelping "What?!?" She stared in disbelief as he continued despite her outburst. "LooseHeart will instead be marrying SeaShimmer in two days, you'll have to assist SaberWing with the needed preparations during this time TigerPaw." OminousStar told her though he was trying to be gentle but his voice being as deep as it was just made everything he said sound stern and more like a order.

TigerPaws heart sank at the mention of SeaShimmer, LooseHeart left her for a cat she considered a sister. Her eyes looked at the ground, tears stung her eyes. TigerPaw thought LooseHeart liked her…and the fact OminousStar granted his request made TigerPaw feel as though she was worthless. "Will I be assigned a new tom?" TigerPaw choked out. She would most likely get a much older warrior if she did get reassigned, the thought made her feel gross though.

"You will be assigned a new tom, I will ask around and see who will take you." OminousStar told her, TigerPaw just nodded and padded to the back of the med den wanting to be away from everyone, she wanted to hide and not be seen.

OminousStar sighed. "Great job leader, you really know a way with words" SaberWing muttered before she added "you're done anyways so off with you" the med cat told him and the leader did.

OminousStar shoulder tension was gone for now, he might actually consider big game hunting now. For now however he has to go find TigerPaw a new mate, unfortunately that meant she will get a much older warrior as the younger toms are already taken. There was BeamWhistle but he will most likely take the Elment if she stays so best to keep that opportunity open, having possible half Elment kits running around camp was a exciting thought.

The leader can see a group of the older warriors talking together, there talking to the deputy, probably assigning hunting partys or patrols so OminousStar doesn't have to do it.

The Tom's in the group were promising but he could only pick one tom to be TigerPaws mate, each tom has good good traits and would be fine choices for her.

Who will OminousStar choose?

[Option tied but chosen, PeaceGiver]⬇️

#23.) "WarSong, PeaceGiver, ShatteredHope, a word" OminousStar called as he got closer to the group.

The three toms looked at eachother before they left the group at there leaders call.

The torn up old tom looked at his leader "Yes OminousStar?" PeaceGiver rumbled his voice rough and deep. This tom was torn up by scars and one of his eyes was blind.

The other two just looked at the leader with curiosity as the conversation continued. "I have to rechoose a mate for TigerPaw, I have already chosen one of you to be her mate but I want to hear which one out of you three will actually take her on as there mate.

WarSong looked at ShatteredHope "I'm afraid I'm still grieving" WarSong said hoarsely in reply to his leader. He had lost his mate in the Moose Hunt and wasn't taking it well.

"I would prefer not taking TigerPaw on" ShatteredHope meowed not giving his reasoning.

"Very Well" OminousStar told the two Tom's who took that as they were dismissed and walked back to the deputy.

"So that just leaves me, am I you're chosen?" PeaceGiver meowed to his leader as those other Tom's walked off and since the leader hadn't stopped them he just assumed.

"Yes, do you accept?" OminousStar asked the warrior. PeaceGiver paused but nodded "Yes, I'll take her on as my mate" PeaceGiver meowed making the leader smile.

"Good, you'll marry once she's of age. I wish you two well and hope kits bless you're lives. She's in the back of the med den in case you want to tell her the good news" OminousStar meowed before he padded off.

PeaceGiver sighed but then he heard the Deputy announce they were leaving to go on a hunting party. Big game was on the menu, The warrior rather go hunting and give TigerPaw a break since all these recent events haven't been pleasant.

What shall PeaceGiver do?

[Option chosen, Go hunting]⬇️

[incorrect-ducks]

Violet: Stop chanting in dead languages, you’re scaring the hoes!

Lena: I’m summoning the hoes you fool

[tikister]

Ahhh with the windbreakers, Lena and Violet!!!

Here they are!!! I love these two 🥺💕

I decided to give them a more crazy neom 90s vibes. With Webby I gave her a more soft and child like 90s vibe :D

Lena why are you so difficult to draw >:(

_________________________________________

Please send more asks!

Tell me which character you would like to see in which windbreaker!

_________________________________________

God I love the Saberwing sisters! I got to draw them more 🥺

[tysabrewing-s]

Duckvember day 12. Weather 

It's a very hot day but u atleast get to enjoy it w your sister! 

[spongeguyandlelouchvibridankia]

“Forgiveness”: A Ducktales Fanfic with Lena

 Dedicated to lenasmagic, a blog on Tumblr.

 “Gary, are you SURE you haven’t forgotten anything?”, Pricilla asked with that tone that implied that she was 100 % sure that Gary had most DEFINITELY forgotten something.

 Gary rolled his eyes as he approached the pod door of his golden spacecraft that shined and glowed in the bright noon day sun.

 “Pricilla, for the last time, I HAVEN’T forgotten anything!”, he complained, fishing in his golden pockets, his tongue sticking out in concentration.

 “Really?”, she asked in disbelief, hands on her hips. She was taller than him, so it always gave him the impression that she was disappointed in him when she did that.

 He was right.

 “I’m telling you, I haven’t forgotten…”, Gary started, when suddenly it snapped and he realized that…

 “…The keys.”, he sighed, resigned to his fate.

 Pricilla closed her eyes, triumphant. “Yes, the keys. I told you so.”

 “Hey, uh, your keys are here.”, a different voice suddenly rose up from the crowd of moonpeople walking around looking for their earthly… Or, well, moonly possessions.

 You’d think that spotting a voice in a crowd of blue and purple aliens clad in golden armor would be difficult.

 But hard as she tried, Lena Saberwing (formerly Lena De Spell, niece of one of the most evil people to ever live, but who’s thinking about that) couldn’t NOT stand out.

 The teen duck with pink dyed hair that heavily contrasted with her mood, a black and grey striped shirt over a mint collared shirt that gave her a very different feel to the more simply dressed inhabitants of the planet, and most noticeably, purple eyeshadow that gave her a haunting or haunted look, depending on your perspective, stood in front of the moon people, a golden key chain in the palm of her hand.

 If Gary and Pricilla knew the years of pain, suffering, self hatred and resentment buried deep in those black black pupils, they may have taken pity on the young girl, who held aloft their way back home.

 But Gary and Pricilla didn’t, and space traffic WAS busy this time of year.

 “Give me that!”, Gary snatched the keys, momentarily scraping Lena’s feathered palm, making her recoil for a second.

 “What you deserve…”, a voice whispered, as it always did when she got hurt.

 She had learned to mostly tune it out.

 …Mostly.

 “Hey!”, she protested, annoyed at the shabby treatment. “How about a thank you? I just helped you get off this crummy planet.”

 Pricilla waved Lena’s protests off, as if they were some annoying fly or something, and not a living, breathing person… Er, Duck, in front of her.

 “Whatever, young one. Let’s get out of here, Gary.”

 Gary unlocked the pod and mumbled under his breath as Pricilla entered their craft.

 “Gary do this, Gary do that…”, he muttered, and he lumbered inside, the door closing and the shuttle flying off into the deep unknown of space.

 Gone.

 Forever.

 “Good riddance.”, Lena thought, and she frowned at the departing space crafts, all of which had moments ago been trying to kill her and all her friends.

 Her family.

 Her only family.

 And they were going off scot free!

 She kicked a pebble with her left green and white sneaker, annoyed at the injustice of it all!

 What if someone she cared for had been hurt by these monsters?

 Someone like Scrooge McDuck, or Mrs. Beakley, whom had given her another chance after all the damage she had caused?

 Or someone closer to her, like her new friends Huey, Dewey and Louie Duck?

 Or even worse: Her new adopted sister and lovable pain in the butt Violet Saberwing?

 And Violet’s dads…

 Correction: Her dads.

 …Her dads. That felt… Weird.

 And worst of all: What if Webby had been hurt?

 Her best friend had been at the thick of the fighting, literally part of Earth’s last defense!

 “But…”, Lena admitted, as she walked up to a hill overseeing the moon men spaceships. “I can’t exactly criticize others for nearly hurting my friends and family.”

 Lena shivered for a moment as she got another intense flashback: A regular occurrence, but never a pleasant one.

 “After all… I nearly did too.”

 Oh no. She was sinking again.

 And she was hearing a weird sound again.

 One negative thought leads to another. Soon she’d be thinking about lying to Webby about their friendship, which would be followed by trying to steal Scrooge’s number one dime, followed by losing her body to her “loving” Aunt Magica, followed by being trapped for a YEAR as a shadow, followed by almost becoming Magica…

 Lena suddenly realized that the weird sound she was hearing was her own hyperventilating, and, not wanting anyone to see, she clasped her beak with her right wind and clenched her left wing’s fist, hoping that she could force it out.

 It didn’t really work, but thankfully, a distraction arose.

 “So… Moon people.”

 Lena had heard many distinct sounds in her life, but perhaps the driest (and right now, most thankfully distracting) sound she had ever heard was the voice of Violet Saberwing, her aforementioned adopted sister/giant pain.

 Lena smiled in relief as she approached the hummingbird with a mint green shirt and average expression (though Lena had lived with her enough time to know that there was a small smile that was only reserved for her), and the two sisters stood face to face… Sort of.

 Lena was very tall.

 “Should that be something I should be worried about? Most kids my age are around her height.”, Lena thought, and she cringed. “Am I seriously getting angsty over my height as well?”

 Violet nodded at the disappearing space craft with an educated sniff. “Must say, not only did I think that no one lived on the moon, but I didn’t think they’d be such…”

 “Jerks?”, Lena offered, still frustrated with their behavior and conduct.

 “I was going to say inhospitable invaders, but sure, jerks in laymans terms works too.”, Violet dryly joked (at least, Lena thought it was a joke. You could never tell with Violet).

 The two stood in silence for a moment as the ships continued to lazily leave. There were MANY, MANY ships, so the evacuation would take some time.

 Some people, like Lena and Violet, opted to stand and watch the ships go by. There were even those who sat on the grass and ate sandwiches, waving goodbye to the would be conquerors.

 Others, though, were preparing to leave back to their homes and their sort of but not really normal lives.

 Off the corner of her left eye, Lena spotted the McDuck family entering a number of sleek black limosuines.

 She could see Scrooge, Webby still clinging to his chest, stepping in to the vehicle, or at least, trying to, since Dewey tried to backflip in.

 She couldn’t hear anything, but she didn’t need to to see Scrooge humorously chide the energetic boy, or Webby giggle that lovable laugh of hers.

 Huey was excitedly jotting down something in his Junior Woodchuck guide book (for sure all the “thrilling” moon facts he had learned in the last few hours), Della and Donald were laughing together for the first time in a decade, and Launchpad was trying to reattach the car door he had just broken.

 Lena could see multiple faces in that crowd, faces she sort of recognized from the last few days, like that Darkwing what’s his name, and Gizmoduck, or faces that she had known for a long time, like Mrs. Beakly and Duckworth.

 There were even faces she was only vaguely aware of, like Qucakfast and Gyro Gearloose.

 But even those she didn’t recognize made her feel almost…

 At home.

 Like they were all one big family.

 But Lena was honestly unsure if she could ever belong to that family.

 What with…

 “No!”, She demanded, furious with her mind. “No, I DON’T want to think about this!”

 “I’m better now…”, she said to herself, but less assuredly.

 For a few minutes, Lena and Violet sat silently as the ships departed, saying nothing, Lena lost in her thoughts, Violet trying her best not to think about the fact that her adopted sister was clearly suffering again.

 Finally, Violet stood up and clicked her tongue.

 “Welp, I’ve had all the fun one can possibly have from watching aliens enter spaceships.”

 “Zero?”, Lena asked with half a smirk, looking up at her new little sister.

 Violet again unleashed that small smile that only Lena got. “Around that amount.”

 She looked back at her dads, who were waving at her next to the mini.

 “Dad and Dad want us to come home and have a “Post Moonvasion Goulash”.”

 “What the heck is that?”, Lena asked, humor laced in her words.

 “Whatever it is, it’s going into our beaks. But they’re good cooks, so…”, Violet shrugged, and she started walking out.

 Suddenly, she looked back at Lena, whose back was hunched and her shoulders were slumped as she stared at the lonely wet grass.

 “…You… You coming?”

 Hesitation could be heard, a rarity from Violet.

 Not much phased the girl; she was a bit of an emotionless girl (which worried her fathers endlessly, much to her chargin).

 However, if there was one thing that upset the bookworm, it was the sight of her new older sister depressed yet again.

 Violet, however, was a smart kid; she knew that she wouldn’t be able to talk to Lena yet.

 And if anyone could, they’d have to be particularly stubborn.

 Violet knew that right now, that wasn’t her.

 But she still asked an empty question, one she knew the answer to, hoping against hope that Lena would just come instead of spend the next few hours…

 “You go ahead. I’ll… I’ll catch up.”, Lena breathed out breathlessly, her voice as distant as the moon that had brought upon her mood.

 Violet nodded, knowing that this was to be the answer. “All right.”

 She turned her back to Lena, half a sad look back.

 “I’ll… I’ll keep a seat warm for you if you want to play Smash Bros.”

 Lena nodded wordlessly.

 “Cool.”, Violet remarked, and sighing, she began to walk up to her dads, trying to calculate how she would explain to her dads that Lena needed to feel bad again.

 And for now…

 Lena was alone.

 Like always…

 Lena was alone.

 As she would always be…

 Lena. Was.

 Alone.

 A light breeze blew gently, tickling her beak, making her wrinkle it.

 Her eyes closed as she tried to breath deeply like Mrs. Beakly had suggested once.

 Breath deeply, count to ten, and try to ignore the all encompassing guilt of existing.

 Easier said then done.

 But Lena never did do things easily, now did she?

 Entering a lotus position (sort of. She needed to work on that, it wasn’t easy), Lena tried to focus only on good things.

 “The past is behind me. The past is… Behind me.”, she said, shivering as she tried to ignore.

 She tried SO HARD.

 And she was SO TIRED.

 “Think… About what you have.”, she said to herself, and she breathed deeply.

 The wind blew through her hair, and she thought of Violet.

 “I have a sister… And I have two dads. That’s cool. Some people have no dads. I’ve got two. Beat that.”

 She took another deep breath, her words unsure.

 “I have… Mrs. Beakly and Scrooge and Donald and Della and Launchpad looking after me. And I have Huey, Dewey and Louie.”

 She took another deep breath, trying to ignore the terrifying feeling of inevitable depression.

 “I have… Webby…”

 She imagined herself grabbing hold of Webby’s hand, the friendship bracelets glowing…

 Only for a strange yet familiar hand to grip her arm hard, removing the friendship bracelet in the process.

 “Ow!”, Lena cried, and suddenly she saw herself back at the beach, contacting Aunt Magica.

 “Aunt Magica…”, she had whispered, almost triumphantly. “I’m in.”

 “This… Is your fault…”, a voice whispered.

 Lena’s eyes widened and she turned to the voice, the waves crashing oddly muted, but her heartbeat pounding like a rocket launch in her ear. “Who said that? I’m… It’s not my…”

 Suddenly she got smacked by an invisible hand, which flung her somewhere else.

 Somewhere dark and cold.

 “IT IS YOUR FAULT!”, the voice screeched, echoing and disappearing suddenly.

 Turning around, Lena saw herself underground, lying to Mrs. Beakly over her allegiance.

 “You lied…”

 Lena looked around, searching for the voice that wasn’t there, yet also was.

 “No I didn’t! I mean, I did, it’s just…”

 “SILENCE!”, she got hit again, her beak throbbing now, forced tears dropping, lying on the ground, completely helpless.

 “No… I…”

 Suddenly she heard the tracks and the whistle.

 The train was going to hit Beakly, just like last time.

 “Beakly, look out!”, Lena screamed, but when she jumped at Beakly, she got hit by the train.

 Waking up, she found herself in the shark she had created.

 She had created.

 Her fault.

 Her fault

 Her fau…

 “Shut up!”, she shouted, eyes closed shut, but it wasn’t enough. The fingers kept pointing, pointing, pointing, changing, transforming, until they became…

 “We’re friends, you beautiful idiot! I don’t care what you did!”

 Lena wanted to believe that.

 She HAD to believe that, it had to be true!

 “Look at what you did for a body…”, the voice whispered again, leaving feedback in her ears, but Lena didn’t have time for guilt!

 She had to save Webby and herself!

 Sliding down like she had, she chanted “With the hand of my best friend…”

 Lena glowed blue like she had then, and she could see Webby falling.

 An excited smile popped on her face, redemption was right there for the taking!

 “I bring about…”

 But as she reached towards Webby, the invisible hand choked her, lifting her up from the ground.

 Lena grasped and throttled, barely calling out Webby’s name as the duckling fell down and down and down and down…

 “WEBBY!”, she screamed, tears falling, her vocal chords nearly damaged, as she got dropped down to the ground…

 “TAKE. THE. DIME!”

 And here she was, in the other bin, Scrooge’s fabled Number One Dime almost at her grasp, Aunt Magica ordering, demanding her to seal the world’s fate…

 Her hand slowly and surely reached…

 “NO!”, Lena screamed, taking her hand away, but the invisible hand pulled her back towards it.

 A tug of war occurred, Lena desperately trying to go away from the coin, the invisible hand dragging her back.

 “Hands off of me, you… Hand!”, Lena shouted, and with a swift tug, she got out of the hands grasp and rolled away just in time to…

 It glinted in her palm, just like last time.

 “…Oh no…”, Lena whispered, failing to believe that she had done it.

 “But why is it so hard to believe, Lena?”, the voice echoed in her mind as she went to her knees and held her head in fear, shame and panic.

 “After all…”

 Webby’s body fell from the money shark down to the ground next to her.

 “WEBBY! Are you all…”

 But Lena couldn’t finish the question. As she turned her friend around, the haunting image of a Webby doll stared right back at her.

 Lena backed away in fright, barely reaching the wall behind her, gasping and hyperventilating.

 “STOP IT! LET MY FRIEND GO!”, Lena screamed at the invisible hand.

 “Stop what? What you’ve been doing?”

 Another smack and Lena found herself in Magica’s hands, the witch’s face turning into her own, maliciously grinning at her.

 “You’ve been using her, pulling her strings…”

 Lena tried to escape, but the invisible hands held her tighter as Magica forcibly entered her soul and…

 All was black.

 All was lost.

 Her eyes, her mind, her heart…

 Poisoned to the core.

 And here she was in the mansion.

 Nearly destroying Scrooge’s life, the once great man laying distraught on the ground.

 “Mr. McDuck? You don’t have to…”, Lena tried again to help, but the shadows came tumbling down around her, a vortex opening between her feet.

 “It’s your fault they almost DIED!”

 A kick to the chest nearly stopped her heart and her eyes rolled up to her head and…

 Silence.

 Shadows.

 Nothing.

 Seconds turn to minutes turn to hours turn to days turn to weeks turn to months…

 “YOU HURT BEAKLEY!”

 A punch like a train collided with her beak.

 She tasted blood in her mouth and recoiled.

 “YOU HURT SCROOGE!”

 Her knees tripped and she smashed down to the ground, coughing out blood, her arms wobbling as she tried to stand up.

 “YOU HURT THE McDUCK CLAN! YOUR CLOSEST THING TO A FAMILY!”

 Multiple punches, kicks, pokes in the eye, scratches and slaps collided, hurt everywhere and nowhere, instantaneous and everlasting, inducing hot tears of shame that melted her face, retching out her soul.

 The ethereal brightly lit soul, looking like Webby, reached out her hand, and Lean, desperate for redemption, reached out her hand in return.

 The friendship bracelets returned, glowing brightly, Lena’s smile returning with joyful tears, hope seemingly back…

 When Webby reached in and removed her heart.

 “YOU HURT ME!”, Webby screeched, and pushed her off a cliff, Lena knowing she deserved it…

 “No… That’s not true… It’s… Not my…”

 Wake up.

 Go to sleep.

 Wake down.

 Go to rest.

 Wake on.

 Go to the light.

 Wake off…

 DOWN TO THE DARK.

 Lena crashed down, eyes braced for impact, only to be caught by…

 “Violet?”, Lena asked, Violet right there, as ever, holding her back.

 Lena burst into tears and cheered, nearly squishing Violet.

 She smiled gratefully as her tears made Violet’s shirt wet, the hummingbird still silent.

 “Violet! Oh my god, thank goodness you’re here! I almost…”

 “ALMOST WHAT? HURT VIOLET?”, The voice returned, and Lena got held back as Violet was moved away, her eyes blank and lifeless, next to Webby, her Dads, Huey, Dewey, Lewie, Scrooge, Mrs. Beakley, Donald, Della, Launchpad…

 “NO! I’D NEVER!”, Lena screamed back, when suddenly she saw a giant hand reach to hurt her family.

 “STOP!”, She ordered, and she shot a blinding magic blast, purple light fizzing everywhere, sparks entering her eyes.

 But at least the blast…

 “…No…”, she mouthed, as she saw…

 Empty eyes…

 Limp hands…

 Cold, unmoving bodies…

 They were…

 Dead…

 “Because of you…”, the invisible voice whispered, this time almost gently.

 Lena sobbed and sobbed as she got to her knees and held her face in her hands, crying tears, crying black magic, crying blood…

 “Your fault… You killed them… You always did… It was you… From the very beginning…”

 Lena suddenly felt herself changing, yet somehow staying the same…

 She felt different, yet familiar…

 A mirror was propped up between her and a wall, and Lena looked in to see…

 “YOU were the villain.”

 Magica’s face stared back at her, cackling.

 Lena screamed, and anger and rage consuming her, she shouted “THAT’S. NOT. ME!”

 She punched the mirror, but instead of the glass shattering, Magica’s face shattered, turning into…

 “Me.”, she breathed out.

 “You’re right, Lena…”,the voice said, taking shape as…

 “You’re not Magica…”

 Lena turned around to see…

 Herself.

 “You’re you.”

 Lena stared back at the other Lena and vice versa.

 The first looked like Lena always did, but the second was… different.

 Her tears were black, her eyes were soulless, and her body was scarred beyond repair…

 For some reason, Lena felt compelled to touch the other Lena’s hand…

 So she stepped towards her…

 And…

 The two put their palms together…

 “You’re you…”

 Lena, smiling bravely despite it all, tried to wipe the black tears off of the other Lena…

 WHOOSH!

 It took a moment for Lena to realize that the weird wet thing she felt on her shirt was blood…

 Spewing and gushing down from a gaping hole in her heart…

 A diamond knife twisting harder and harder into her chest…

 The other Lena crying and laughing, smiling and frowning, joyful and distraught…

 “You’re you…”, the other Lena said…

 “And that’s even worse than Magica.”

 Lena tried to speak but no words formed.

 The other Lena suddenly pushed Lena off the cliff, her family suddenly appearing, waving goodbye as she soared down and down and down and down and down and down and down and down and down and down and down and down no hope no hope all is lost all is lost it’s over it’s over I’m lost I’m lost life lost life lost love torn love gone love lost love found love taken pain granted wishes of pain slit and desist and stop and never come back the guilt is you and you are the guilt and your actions never lose their impact you try to swim but you sink because the depths of your shame know no limit and the folly of redemption is but a tick an illusion a n empty promise like your meaningless existence daring you to be anything more than what you are but you know you can’t because to your great and everlasting fault you are no one but…

 “Me”

 But just before Lena can finally sink to the bottom of the sea and gain everything by losing it all…

 “Hey, Lena.”

 Violently waking up, as if nothing had happened, Lena gasps and turns around suddenly, the voice now not belonging to herself but to…

 Louie Duck.

“…Sup?”

 Lena takes a moment to visualize her surroundings.

 The Moon men ships are soaring in the sky, the grass is blowing softly near her feet and Louis is standing next to her, hands in his pockets.

 The nightmare is over. She really is back.

 But was that a good thing?

 Right now, though, she didn’t have time to process the raw trauma she had just experience, since Louie was next to her, and she wanted to get rid of him before he caught on.

 Taking a deep breath and trying her best to hide the terror and resignation from her voice, Lena said “…Hey Louie.”

 Louie kept his hands in his hoodie pockets, a blank expression on his face.

 It was hard to tell what he was really feeling, and usually that blank expression was accurate, but one got the feeling that this time it was an act.

 “So… You watching the moon people leave?”

 Lena nodded, hoping that would be good enough of an answer.

 “All alone on this hill?”

 Apparently, it wasn’t good enough of an answer.

 “I’ve gotta get rid of him!”, Lena thought, calculating options quickly. “Maybe a barb will shut him up.”

 “What’s the matter?”, she asked, cocking an eyebrow. “Aren’t you busy taking over McDuck Enterprises and sending it down the toilet?”

 Louie took it in stride, but Lena could tell that he was hiding his true feelings about that day. “Hey, that was last week. I’m a changed duck!”

 “Wow. New Louie is only one week old and already as disappointing as old Louie.”

 Lena knew she was being a jerk, but right now that was easier than sharing… All that.

 Besides, she didn’t really have a relationship with Louie.

 Sure, he had helped her with her nightmares, and she’d forever be in his debt for that, but that was about it.

 “Oh, man.”, Lena thought, the hole in her chest hurting. “I sound like such an asshole.”

 Louie however, did not take the insult that hard.

 “Mind if I sit down?”

 Lena did mind.

 But it seemed like Louie would not take no for an answer.

 Besides, she could just avoid it, she’d done it before!

 So Lena patted the ground next to her, not daring to look at Louie out of fear that he’d see through her mask.

 “Sit down, the grass is fine.”

 So he sat down next to her, albeit with his back to her.

 And for a while, the two ducklings did nothing but sit and breath, Lena’s heart hurting and Louie’s mind working overtime.

 There were still a few moon people embarking their crafts, but they would all be gone soon, and Lena would have no excuse to stay.

 She tried to come up with some kind of way to kick Louie out, but her mind came up with blanks, instead continuing to quietly and slowly hurl more and more guilt onto her.

 Suddenly, Louie broke the silence. “…Why are you really sitting here?”

 Lena didn’t want to answer.

 So she said nothing.

 Louie sighed. “Silent treatment?”

 Lena still said nothing.

 Louie sniffed for a moment, blinking at the clouds. “…Look, if you’re not going to tell me what’s on your mind, then I’ll tell you why you should tell me.”

 Lena barely stifled a dark chuckle. “I should tell you? No offense, Louie, but I find it hard to believe that you of all people hold the key to making me feel less shitty.”

 Louie objected to this, of course. “Come on! You’re not even willing to give me a chance to prove myself?”

 “Well, let’s see: You broke the timestream, nearly losing your family, you scammed Glomgold out of his entire company, NOT that he didn’t deserve it, and, oh, there’s the little thing of taking over Scrooge’s company and almost running it into the ground in a day.” Lena scoffed and counted on her fingers.

 Louie, half jokingly and half seriously defended himself. “Ok, ok, so mistakes were made…”

 “Title of your autobiography.”, Lena quipped.

 “I was thinking something more like “Louie Duck: Lit and Fit with Moolah in the Mint”, but sure, “Mistakes Were Made” works too.”

 And again, silence fell.

 For a moment, Lena thought she had avoided it for good, but then Louis spoke again, this time with a little more emotion.

 “…I really could help you. If you’d let me.”

 Lena sighed, knowing that the youngest duck triplet’s intentions were good, but misguided. “Look, Louie, it’s really cool of you to try, but…”

 She left that sentence hanging, but Louie didn’t need the rest of it to interpret its meaning.

 That didn’t stop him from insisting. “I’m telling you, I can at least try.”

 Lena, tired of waiting, turned to him, anger in her eyes. Louie could also detect damp spots in said eyes, but he decided that he’d rather not die like that. “Louie, I’m serious: Stop trying.”

 Louie knew that messing with Lena was a bad idea: She could get pretty mad, and he knew that he was no match physically for her.

 But it didn’t stop him from staring right back, eyes narrowed with determination.

 “Why? I’m tired of taking the easy route.”

 Lena laughed. “Since when?”

 “Since last week!”, Louie shouted back, slight emotion crawling into his voice.

 “You can’t. Change. In a week!”, Lena emphasized, talking more to herself than to Louie.

 “How are you so sure? How are you so sure that you can’t?”, Louie turned the tables.

 Lena groaned, frustrated with his stubbornness. “Louie, you can’t help me!”

 “Why?”, he shouted back, not expecting the following event.

 Lena, finally out of patience, shoved him to the ground, angry tears flying off her eyes, a red face and a shaking body above him now.

 “I. CAN’T. BE. HELPED!”

 Realizing what she did, she turned her back to him, clenching her fists and looking down at the ground with shame.

 She wished it could swallow her whole, leaving no trace.

 But to her great misfortune…

 She was still alive.

 Louie slowly got up, dusting himself off, not averting his gaze from her hunched back and slumped shoulders.

 “…No. You can’t be helped.”

 Lena knew it was true, but it didn’t stop the shiver that emcommpassed her entire body.

 But Louie wasn’t finished.

 “You can’t be helped if you never let yourself be helped.”

 “Sometimes, I really just want to deck that kid.”, Lena thought, and she turned around, pissed.

 “Louie, for god’s sake, shut up…”

 “No. Not until you hear me out.”

 The two were in an unofficial stand still, a sort of unspoken staring contest, both refusing to break.

 Lena desperately wanted to kick him out…

 But at the same time, she knew that he wouldn’t leave without having his say.

 Sighing, she turned her back again, and, muttering, she murmured “Fine. What do you want to say?”

 Louie cleared his throat, knowing that he was now in the homestretch. He had to nail this or he’d lose his chance to help her.

 And hard as it was for even him to believe, he wanted to help her.

 Twiddling his thumbs, his usual confidence absent,, he started to make his point.

 “As I’m sure you know, I can be kind of… Selfish and manipulative.”

 Lena shook her head, failing to believe this. “Are we seriously talking about you?”

 Louie quickly intervened. “Wait, wait, hear me out!”

 Lena sighed and motioned for him to go on.

 Louie kicked some grass and continued. “What I was trying to say is, as you know, I can be a real jerk.”

 “Real asshole.”, Lena added.

 “Yeah, that too.”

 “And a dick.”, Lena added, now with a dry smile.

 “Ok, that’s a bit much.”, Louie protested.

 “And a prick, moron and cock.”

 Louie dryly looked back at her. “You enjoyed that, didn’t you?”

“Oh, very.”, Lena admitted, enjoying the moment of relief.

 Louie sighed. “Oh boy. Anyway, what I was trying to say, is that yes, I am all those things. And for a long time, I didn’t really think of the consequences of my actions.”

 He started to get a little more serious, the memories of his past mistakes still a touchy matter.

 Lena knew this, and she started to feel a little bad for barbing him so much. He too had regrets.

 “I regret that. I regret tricking my family, I regret the timephoon, and I definitely regret taking over the company.”

 Emotion broke into his voice, and Lena swore that she could hear a tear or two, but she refused to turn, still rejecting help.

 That, and she didn’t want to embarrass him.

 “I… I fucked up real bad.”

 Lena snickered. “Gee, what a dirty mouth. You kiss your mother with that mouth, Lellwyn?”

 “Oh, you bet! That dirty mouth didn’t even have that privilege until about 3 weeks ago! I’ll kiss her with my disgusting mouth as much as I want!”, Louie retorted jokingly, but Lena could tell that Louie really had missed his mom.

 She wondered what that felt like.

 Louie resumed his talk. “Anyhow… I… I didn’t realize I was wrong. I was sure that there was only one way in life for me: To scam everyone in my way, make it rich quick and live the easy life. But I see now that…”

 He sighed. It was never easy to say this, but he had to for Lena’s sake.

 “I see now that I was wrong.”

 Lena sighed too. “Louie… You don’t have to be hard on yourself.”

 Louie disagreed. “No. You’re wrong. I should be. I made big mistakes. And I need to fix them. And it will take time.”

 Louie then smiled hopefully, a little at himself and a little at her. “But… Here’s the thing.”

 He closed his eyes, feeling the wind in his hair. “The reason I’ve been able to live with myself… The reason I’m not just lying in my room hating myself for being suck a dick… Is because I took the first step towards redemption. Something you haven’t done.”

 Lena raised an eyebrow, turning towards him. “…What are you talking about? What did I not do?”

 Louie smiled softly, sympathy present in his eyes. “You didn’t forgive yourself.”

 Lena gulped. In a way, she knew he was right, but at the same time…

 “Louie… I can’t.”

 “Why not?”, he asked, pressing her.

 “I… I just can’t!”, Lena shot back, turning again, clutching herself, feeling cold.

 “I… I’ve done too much. I’ve… I’ve fallen too far down.”

 “No. You. Haven’t.”

 Lena growled. “Louie, you don’t know what I’ve gone through.”

 “Of course not. But answer me this: Did you choose to steal the number one dime?”

 Lena turned to him, hands on her hips. “Uh, duh! Of course I did!”

 “No, Magica did. You only did it because she told you to.”

 “That doesn’t change what I did!”, Lena protested, attacking herself.

 “Yes it does! You were being led astray by an abusive family figure! It’s a perfect excuse, ‘cause it’s not an excuse! It’s fucking abuse!”

 Lena shook her head, not wanting to fool herself into believing. “Louie, even if that’s true…”

 “Did you choose to make the money shark? Or the shadow war? Did you choose to let your body be taken over?”, Louie asked, disgust laced in his voice.

 “Well…”, Lena had to admit, he was making a good point.

 But she still felt so guilty.

 “Well, I guess I…”

 “No, no guessing. Yes or no.”

 “But…”

 “Yes or no.”

 “Wait, I…”

 “Yes. Or. No.”

 “Listen, ok, it’s not that simple…”

 Lena was spiraling, and Louie refused to budge.

 “Yes or no, Lena! It IS simple!”

 “No, it’s not!”

 “Answer me!”

 Lena shook and her head throbbed and her heart pounded and…

 “Did you choose to be made?”

 That was it. That was the million dollar question.

 But the prize was most definitely not cash.

 “NO, OK? I DIDN’T CHOOSE IT! I DIDN’T CHOOSE TO LIVE!”

 Lena collapsed to her knees, weeping, not caring anymore who saw.

 “I…”, she started weakly, her breath cold, her body aching.

 “I didn’t choose to live. I didn’t ask for all of this.”

 Louie stepped up to her, a look of pure sympathy painted on him. “…Exactly.”

 Louie knelt down and embraced her, which surprised her. They were not huggers.

 “Don’t dismember me.”, Louie asked, and Lena couldn’t help but smile at that.

 “No promises…”, she said, through the tears.

 Louie separated from the hug and gazed into her eyes.

 “Lena… I get why you feel guilty. You almost hurt all the people you love, you helped an evil witch, and you nearly became her.”

 He smiled encouragingly. “But you’re not. You were forced to do all this. You were being manipulated. Hurt. Controlled.”

 Lena started listening, almost willing to accept it all.

 “None of that was your fault. As you said, you didn’t ask for any of this: Magica did.”

 Lena shook her head. “So what? That doesn’t absolve me for life.”

 “Of course not. But…”

 Louie nodded slowly. “You have something you didn’t have before. Something Magica never gave you.”

 Lena stuttered out a question. “…W-What?”

 “…A choice.”

 The wind blew and the birds chirped and Lena took a deep breath.

 “A choice?”, she asked.

 Louie nodded, sitting down next to her. “I could choose to keep scamming. But I want to work hard from now on. I want to earn my riches. I want to do it the right way.”

 He shrugged. “And if I don’t choose to do that, if I choose to revert to type, well… I’m choosing to be what I hate. I’m choosing to be the version I’m ashamed of.”

 Lena nodded.

 “I’m not saying you’re bad. ‘Cause you’re not. But if you decide that you are bad, well… You’ll never have a chance to be good.”

 Louie smiled. “We’re all willing to forgive you, Lena. You’re family. But… Are you willing to forgive yourself?”

 Lena hated to admit it… But he was right.

 “Wow. You actually said something that didn’t piss me off.”

 Louie laughed. “Yeah, I know, shocking.”

 Lena suddenly hugged him.

“Woah.”, he exclaimed, surprised by this.

 Lena now had happy tears. “Thanks for talking to me.”

 She wiped the tears away as she separated herself from him. “…I know that… That I didn’t choose to do these things.”

 She looked down in shame. “But I can’t help and feel like I did.”

 Louie nodded. “The only way out is to forgive yourself. You’re not even giving yourself a chance to get better.”

 Lena fearfully asked the question that terrified her: “…What if I still go bad?”

 Louie sighed. “You won’t. You’re better than you think you are. You helped us all eve under Magica’s control. You’re a great person. Now it’s time to let yourself be that person.”

 Lena looked back at the clouds.

 Forgiving herself couldn’t be easy..

 She still felt all the things she had done… No. All the things she had been forced to do.

 Well… If that’s the case…

 Then she hasn’t had a chance to actually BE bad.

 Which mean, in a sense…

 “I have a blank slate.”, she uttered quietly.

 And if that was true…

 Then…

 Then there WAS hope.

 If she had a blank slate, then she had just as much of a chance of ending up good as she did ending up bad.

 For the first time in her life…

 Lena had a choice.

 Lena could try again.

 One more chance.

 Tears flowed down as Lena realized she could be who she wants to be.

 She COULD.

 And, despite spending so many years in the company of magic, that was the most magical thing she had ever seen.

 “There really is still hope…”

 Lena slowly stood up, following the last alien ship as it began to leave.

 Closing her eyes, she projected all the mistakes she had made.

 All the terrible things that she was forced to do.

 Magica wasn’t her…

 She was an illness.

 To fight an illness, one must accept that it isn’t who they are.

 But also…

 To choose to fight it.

 Lena could see that she could be good.

 But she could never be good, be happy…

 If she didn’t forgive herself.

 A hand softly landed over her heart.

 “…I didn’t choose to be like that. And I choose not to be.”

 She closed her eyes tight. “From now on… I choose to be me. The real me.”

 She smiled.

 “I give myself… A chance.”

 And that’s what she did, as her guilt flew away to the moon, far far away.

 And as one last tear flowed down, Lena felt it.

 Hope.

 It would take time… Time to heal. To discover herself. To shut the voice down.

 But…

 One day…

 One day…

 She’d be good.

 And she’d be happy.

 And she’d be… Herself.

 And that was truly magical.

[wizardbronla]

Lena: Whaddya call a fish with no eye?

Violet, not looking up: Myxine Circifrons

Lena:

Lena: fsh

[ugogoi49]

I have a great biggest sister ever 😊🥰

[transuno]

idk how to feel abt these but I put time into them so

[novasaysacab]

Animated Characters Who Need Therapy

Steven Universe from Steven Universe

Reasons-

1. Canon PTSD

2. Raised as a child soilder basically

3. Can’t relate to literally anyone else in SPACE

4. Peer pressure and a skewed sense of self worth since he grew up getting blamed for his mother leaving by some

5. Has been attacked and almost murdered dozens of times

6. Coded from a young age to fix everyone else’s problems but running away from his own

Lena Saberwing (or De Spell) from Ducktales 2017

Reasons-

1. Mentally, emotionally, physically, and verbally abused/manipulated by a parental figure

2. Tortured by said parental figure

3. A living shadow stuck in the shadow realm for who knows how long all alone

Della Duck from Ducktales 2017

Reasons-

1. Stranded on the moon for a decade

2. Continuously attacked by monsters

3. Lost a body part in the crash

4. Isolated and desperate for contact and communication with another intelligent life form

5. Shows signs of PTSD after coming back from the moon

6. Defiantly has some childhood trauma mixed in since Scrooge raised her (same could be said for the triplets, especially Louie)

Catra from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Reasons-

1. Raised as a child soilder

2. Emotionally, physically, and psychologically abused/manipulated by two parental figures

3. Doesn’t have a healthy outlet like Adora, or she does and chooses not to use it

Dipper Pines from Gravity Falls

Reasons-

1. Has been in multiple life threatening situations, probably having some physical and mental scars from said situations

2. Has a messed up superioroity complex where he has to be the best in certain situations

3. Might have some OCD (his obsession with lists)

4. Has trouble letting go of things (the truth about Nathaniel Northwest, how Mabel was a millimeter talker than he was, etc.)

5. Lived through the freaking apocalypse

Stanford Pines from Gravity Falls

Reasons-

1. Had his dreams ruined by his brother (accidentally)

2. Stuck being seen as a joke for years

3. Made a stupid deal with a literal demon, causing major reprocussions later down the line

4. Became paranoid as said demon started control every aspect of his life, falling into hysteria and hiding his research he spent years finding

5. Got stuck in a demon dimension for decades facing who knows what kinds of horrors

6. Only to come back and face said demon yet again

Miles Morales from Into the Spider-Verse

Reasons-

1. Not only saw his worlds Spider-Man die, but his uncle as well

2. Hunted by an actual mob boss and almost killed by said mob boss

3. Was put in a situation where he not only has to save his world from collapsing but multiple other worlds as well

Molly Blyndeff from Epithet Erased

Reasons-

1. Neglected by her father and sister after her mother passed

2. Has to run a toy store on her own (does her family’s taxes as well) and she’s like ten or twelve (I don’t remember her exact age right now)

3. May have some PTSD linked to fire shown when the museum caught fire how fast she fell apart

I’m sure I missed a few reasons and some characters, but I recently rewatched Gravity Falls and got emotional. Feel free to add more!

[sillyseasame]

VIOLET WEEK 2021 DAY 2: SISTERS

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Dad? Can I have a sister?”

Tyrian spit out his coffee, turning to face his 5 year old daughter. After recovering from the randomness of her question, he turned to respond.

“Honey, why do you want a sister?”

“Well, I’ve been thinking about it,” the girl began, “And I’ll think it’ll be fun. Since the other kids think I’m weird and say rude things sometimes, I’ll finally have a friend that can never leave me. And I’ll never leave her.”

Ty looked at the girl and smiled. He and Indy had agreed that one child would be enough for them, but he didn’t have to tell her that. She was still a bit young.

“So, you want a younger sister?”

“No. An older one”

“Why?”

“So that I have someone to go to when I need help. You and papa are so busy, so I can’t bother you every time-”

“Violet, you never bother us.”

“I know. But you won’t have to worry about it. And plus, she’ll be able to help me with girl stuff. She’ll protect me, and I promise to take care of her.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A 10-year old Violet waved goodbye to Webby as she and Lena left. They had spent the night at the mansion, and were on their way home. Violet offered to walk home with Lena.

Soon they arrived at the amphitheater. Due to no one using it at all, it became more filthy and worn down.

“Well,” Lena said, “Home sweet home.”

Violet looked at her in disbelief.

“This is where you live?”

“Well, it’s where I stayed before the shadow war.”

“By yourself?”

“Yeah.”

Violet sighed. “This won’t do. Come on.”

“What? Where are we going?”

“My house. You’re staying with me.”

“Woah, girl, I’ve only known you for like - 2 days? This is a bit sudden.”

Violet begins tugging at her arm. “Come on!”

“Are you sure your parents would be okay with this?”

Violet glares at her, kicks her in the shin, and continues pulling her home.

“Ow, for someone so small, you kick hard.”

After a lot of arguing, they made it to the Saberwing household, and went inside.

“Oh, welcome home honey, how was the sleep- who’s this?.”

“Dad, this is Lena. She will be staying with us for a while.

“Um, I’m not really sure- “

“You will be staying. I’ll go set up a small section of my room for you to sleep in later tonight, you can introduce yourself to my fathers.”

After she left, Lena was left there, awkwardly staring at the two men.

“So, you’re….. Violet’s fathers? NOT THAT IT’S A BAD THING, I was just….. worried about intruding?”

“It’s fine,” Indy said, smiling at the girl. “So, are your parents okay with you staying here?”

“ I don’t have parents.”

The 2 men looked at each other and back at her.

“Yeah, Yeah, I know, but , whatever you guys are thinking, that’s probably not it. Just… sit down, I’ll be able to explain then.”

So Lena sat them down and explained her complicated past to the 2 men

(AN: In most of my fics, I’m going to give Lena a canon based but still different backstory. But that’s a post for another day.)

Both of the Saberwings were horrified that such a young child was treated this way by anyone,but they did their best to keep calm. After a while, Violet came, and invited Lena to come to the park with her. After they had left Indy turned to Ty.

“So, what are we going to do about her?”

Ty sighed, then smiled.

“Well, Violet has always wanted a sister.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Some time has passed since then,” Violet thought. She looked up to the roof of her bedroom. She turned slightly to face the other side of her bed

Lena was lying there, in a completely chaotic way, arms and legs dangling off the bed, snoring softly.

Violet smiled. She wouldn’t have it any other way.

(And so ends day 2) @violetweek2021

[night-rise]

I just love everything about this duckling. I swear, I get legitimate joy seeing her, because I know it’s going to be a great episode.

And what do you know, this was a great episode.

Not only for it’s hilarious moments

But it’s over all message.

“Take it from someone who used to be Magica’s shadow. You can’t ignore the parts of yourself you don’t like. Even the parts you’re afraid of. You gotta OWN them”

Dude, Lena speaking to us in this scene. That’s a good insight.

That was some Riku from kingdom hearts knowledge right there. Accepting the good and the bad parts of yourself. Light and dark. Becoming a balance.

I was not expecting to re-hear that lesson here. And from my favorite character no less.

Beautiful episode.

Oh and Violet is legendary. Saberwing sisters = legendary.

[trxllyduckz]

Meet Valerie and Thomas Saberwing Duck, my Huelet children😔💕

Some info about them:

•Valerie is 8y old, her fav color is magenta and her fav animals are bears (for some reason).She likes being an junior woodchuck, nature, camping with her family, watching cartoons, observing basically anything, learning about science and how things work and playing board games.She dislikes being told how to act, rainy days, people mocking her or her family, being treated like a baby and reading (yes, a Huelet child who doesn’t like reading).As for her personality, she’s very energetic, curious, stubborn, dedicated, caring, reckless, impulsive, anxious, very passionate and competitive.She’s not as smart as her parents and her brother, her grades aren’t the best of the best but she’s very dedicated and passionate, and she doesn’t give up easily! Sometimes, she has angry issues and only her family can “control” her. Valerie is the older kids’ bullying target because of her different appearance (she’s called a “freak” and “hybrid” a lot) and, since she’s very emotional, that hurts her deeply, but she’s proud of who she is

•Thomas is 13y old, his fav color is lime and his fav animals are ravens.He likes learning new stuff, reading, alone time, quiet places, assuming the responsibility, studying, thunder storms, entertaining his sister, helping people, libraries, spending time with his family, being in charge.He dislikes interacting with people he’s not familiar with, not having control of the situation, not understanding something, people teasing his sister, being a woodchuck (yes you read that right), not being able to help, ignorant people, arguing.Thomas is patient, calm (at least tries to be), rational, smart, reserved, supportive, kind, polite, focused, insecure, perfectionist, protective, realistic and a bit pessimistic.He overthinks a lot. Even tho he’s reserved, he goes wild when someone’s mocking his sister/cousins. Thomas tends to blame himself if something goes wrong and his mistakes haunt him. Being a woodchuck is not really his thing but he doesn’t tell his parents about this cuz he doesn’t want to disappoint them. He learned to ignore insults

•Their relationship: They often disagree due their “opposite” personalities and that can lead to arguments, but they have a beautiful and loving relationship! Thomas is always there for his sister, he tells her stories before bed, sacrifices hours of study and reading to play with her, helps her with her homework and school stuff in general, is always willing to take care of her when his parents go out, defends her from bullying and much more, he’s always there to support and comfort her when she’s feeling down. Also, he’s really good at advising her and somehow always has the right words to say. Valerie really appreciates Thomas and, even tho she doesn’t admit it out loud, she looks up to him a lot, he’s a big reference to her. Regardless being the younger siblings, she’s also there to comfort him when he feels useless or a failure, sometimes with words (saying how much he means to her, how amazing he is and how much he has accomplished) and sometimes with a simple hug, that immediately makes him feel better. Valerie also helps him with some stuff, like how to impose himself and act with more confidence, besides teaching him how to be a good woodchuck. Thomas might be reserved but he trusts Valerie with some of his secrets and feelings (like not wanting to be a senior woodchuck), and Valerie tells him literally anything, how her day went, what she learned, her thoughts on something... sometimes he finds that a bit annoying cuz he wants to have some alone time or needs concentration and Valerie doesn’t really know when to stop... on the other hand, Valerie find some of his actions exaggerated and dumb (she’s 8 so she uses this word a lot), leading the siblings to arguments, screams and insults like “poop head” and “beetle-head”. Even facing difficulties in their relationship, they’re loving and caring towards each other, and they always got the other’s back in any situation!

[ramblingguy54]

I still don't like having Webby being related to scrooge. It throws of her whole relationship with webby. If she had been cloned by 2 Fowl agents maybe(her parents) I would have been fine. The twist would have still packed a punch, but still keep her tied to beakly have been satisfied. Also, I'm gonna miss the saberwing sisters. I love Ducktales

That’s fine and totally valid, of course! I’m not one to judge others for their difference of perspective. I totally get why there’s so much frustration centered in on that twist. I for one liked it, but felt it needed more build up because Season 3 didn’t devote much time to this idea that was very needed. I would’ve been fine too, if she were simply a clone of some other kind without any relation to Scrooge, since it would’ve been more consistent with the theme of found family, arguably. Either way, I’m not completely against this twist.

I have seen others say it ruins her relationship with Beakly, but I just can’t agree simply because of the final scene. Beakly walked away from her grand daughter ready to be rejected for hiding such a dark secret of the child being an experimental clone originally intended for evil purposes, but stopped Bentina by grabbing her hand as a way to say, “Stop, you’ll always be my Granny.”. Webby still accepts Beakly for who she is after raising and protecting her all those years. The finale, still in a sense, upholds the theme it had at the very start with that in mind about found family. I’ve certainly got problems with the finale, but the twist isn’t where my problems lie, but more so a matter of not enough development to rival Shadow War’s emotional effectiveness, overall.

While I’m discussing the finale further, I’ll also get on a figurative soap box about something. Just as people have a right to enjoy things about DuckTales’ conclusion, there are others who have this same right to criticize and rant about issues they’ve got with it, too. It just depends of course on how they go about carrying themselves because their tone voice especially matters. When somebody starts to act super judgmental of anyone’s interpretation is where I start to get very intolerant about it all. No one should ever police either side about what’s the right take to have because there is no “incorrect take” or “bad opinion”, considering it’s all subjective, period. We’ve got our own biases that define why we love or hate something outright, so to put this bluntly it’s fucking silly to go about controlling others about what they can or can’t take away from this story, let alone any other work of fiction.

DuckTales is simply just that. A piece of art put out for anyone to judge from their own experiences from their ideology about stuff. People need to keep that as a reminder always. Don’t be toxic about expressing your views to belittle anyone.

You know the saying of let people enjoy things? Well the current flows both ways there. Never shoot someone else down at the expense of attempting to make a point.

[slootsforshace]

Who does/did Louie fall in love with and when did he do so? After the events of the show? Do things work out for the two of them?

Okay, so like most of the ships from the future @running2redemption and I have worked out, it's fairly self-indulgent.

The feelings get their seed within the show and then grow over some adventures post-show.

And then, due to a series of events, Louie leaves his family and friends for a while. He lives his life, builds his career as a lawyer, has a kid before life eventually draws him back to the place he belongs - Duckburg.

It's not long after he gets settled back in that he realizes certain confusing feelings he had as a kid/teen haven't actually gone anywhere - and that kinda has him freaking out for a bit as he tries to figure out what any of it means.

It takes a lot of soul-searching before he has the confidence to ask out Webby's sister-in-law - and luckily for him, Violet Saberwing says yes.

[mochuelovelli]

Drake brothers or Sabrewing sisters?

No competition, Saberwing Sisters! (This is reference to Doofus and Boyd yes? If so... I'd hardly call them bros in the first place Doofus hates him lol)