If it's not in the Guidebook.

It's not a thing.

[briiightesthue]

“We stopped that goody two-shoes witch from trying to stop us, we conquered the moon, got our abhorrent mother back and now I’m officially bored.”

[briiightesthue]

blatheringblatherskite‌:

There’s a soft grin. 

Huey was definitely his. No doubt about it. 

“True, but what does it and Gizmoduck say about telling the truth?”

“He’d say tell the truth. But you’re him and biased.”

[briiightesthue]

blatheringblatherskite‌:

He hated to do this. 

He takes a deep breath.

“Huey….Mijo. What does the Junior Woodchuck guidebook say about holding in feelings?”

“Junior Woodchuck guidebook rule 30; Feelings are important to share.” Ouch, using his own guidebook gainst him. 

“...Junior Woodchuck guidebook rule 51; Words can hurt so watch what you say.”

[briiightesthue]

blatheringblatherskite‌:

“Is that so? No….weird feelings about…what happened today?”

“Yuuup. Fenton, I’m fiiine really.”

[briiightesthue]

tcthinecwnself‌:

He shifts a bit as Huey sits down next to him, but falls back into stillness. Louie pretends he doesn’t have energy most of the time, but now he REALLY doesn’t have the energy to care. He didn’t get why he had to be punished, not even Uncle Scrooge sent him to his room.

Louie sniffled as Huey spoke up again. He appreciated his brother trying to cheer him up, he does, but he wasn’t in the mood for it. However, he didn’t want another person getting mad at him, so he piped in softly and hoarsely.

“Where, uh, where did you go again?”  

“I don’t exactly know, but there were cowboys.” That was a lie, with some hints from historic landmarks he was able to tell exactly where he was and the best way to get around. However, this wasn’t really the time to get into all that.

He had to be a big brother. 

“You wanna talk about what happened?” 

[briiightesthue]

blatheringblatherskite‌:

“Hey there pal….. you doing alright?”

“Yeah! Operating at a one hundred percent.”

[briiightesthue]

He’s uncomfortable.

[briiightesthue]

tcthinecwnself‌:

This was stupid. This was so stupid and it was so unfair. He messed up, but he apologized. And he was actually sorry this time. For Uncle Donald that’s all that mattered, but now he was curled up on his bed, his head tucked into his hoodie as he tried his best not to cry.

Though it was puffy and red eyes that went up to meet Huey’s when his brother spoke. Louie’s narrowed gaze looked at the tray before smooshing his face deeper into his pillow.

“’Mnothungry.”

He set the tray down on their Nightstand. Maybe he should have brought water instead of Pep, but he thought it might cheer Louie up. Evidently not. The eldest duck brother took a seat on the edge of the bed, allowing some silence. 

Allowing some time before he broke the tension.

“So I think I’m officially older than you by an hour? I think? I don’t know how Scrooge deals with all the time displacement but I was in the past for an hour, which I think was a second to you. So yeah now I’m officially the eldest oldest triplet.”

[briiightesthue]

@tcthinecwnself

Huey entered their room with a tray occupying both of his hands, using his foot to close the door behind him. Immediately the weird tension hit him, not the same kind he was more or less used to after one of them had a petty fight. This felt thicker and weighed heavier. 

He wasn’t a fan. Finally he broke the silence. “Hey Lou, I brought you pep and some snacks. Managed to sneak them out of the kitchen for you..”

[briiightesthue]

“Stop BREAKING MY THINGS!!!”

[briiightesthue]

rewriteshistory‌:

“Oh, boo-hoo, my boyfriend has a long and successful comic career and is widely-loved in other countries.” That’s you, Huey. That’s what you sound like to him.

Dewford Duck. You are not gonna make him stoop down to that level of immaturity. He’s the eldest brother and the beacon of maturity.

“Waaah, my boyfriend had a t.v. show, starred in two Christmas specials, had TWO movies- One that was released theatrically by the way. And now his face is plastered on a ton of t-shirts in the nostalgia section of any edgy store.” Well, that ‘beacon of maturity’ shipped sure sailed away fast.

[briiightesthue]

“No no you don’t get to complain about your boyfriends when mine has been shoved into a comic only slot and had one short.”

[briiightesthue]

lOOK AT IT 

[briiightesthue]

xhumbuugx‌:

Scrooge giggled, giving Huey’s cap a gentle ruffle. “What Ah mean is; don’t be afraid tae’ break one of my rules, especially if it means ye’ll be happy.”

The confusion was written all over his face. “Uncle Scrooge I’m not sure what you mean? There are tons of rules you have that don’t directly interfere with my happiness?”

[briiightesthue]

tcthinecwnself‌:

“I’m just saying if you, Dewey and I started wearing different clothes and different colors, no one would be able to tell us apart unless we started talking.”

“People still get us confused even with how different we are. It comes with being a set of identical triplets? And what does it matter if people can’t tell us apart? We can tell ourselves apart and that’s enough.”

[briiightesthue]

xhumbuugx‌:

“Well, that’s rebellion multiplied to one-hundred, but um - don’t be afraid tae’ break a few rules.”

“We break rules all the time, like last week Dewey, Louie, and I...um well..” He eldest triplet let out a nervous chuckle. “Nevermind.”

[briiightesthue]

tcthinecwnself‌:

There’s a pause as Louie looks his brother up and down. “Are you sure about that?”

“Yes! I’m sure!” Huey huffed crossing his arms. “You can’t be serious right now.”