LET'S GET DANGEROUS.

i am the terror that flaps in the night. i am the chill that runs up your spine. i am darkwing duck! 🧡 penned and loved by sian.

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i want us all to appreciate how cute this ducky is.

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“I AM THE TERROR THAT FLAPS IN THE NIGHT!”

“I AM THE EXPIRED DATE ON THE MILK CARTON OF VILLAINY! I AM--”

Looks down at St. Canard from a skyscraper.

“--bored out of my tree! Surely someone needs a hero tonight. Are there no thieves on the loose? Are there no cats stuck up any trees?” 

Sits and folds arms across chest.

“Never thought I’d see the day where I’d actually wish there were some villains to thwart.”

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Oh the duck had done it now. He acted like he’d never seen a cartoon in his life. Yakko laughed a moment before stretching up to pat Darkwing on the head and smiled. “Oh please,” he said, “Like you don’t have a kid. I’m here for QuackCon, duck. I live in California, and I traveled all the way here to be a guest of honor…. under duress, but still.” Noticing the knocked out crooks, He poked one of them to see if he could wake them up. Then he shook them. Then pulled out an air horn and tested it on them. Nothing worked. So, Yakko went back over to Darkwing and smiled. “Y’know,” he said, “It’s probably a good thing Hollywood doesn’t have anything like that. Imagine the lawsuits.”

“That’s Darkwing Duck to you, kiddo.”

The hero watched as this highly animated kid proceeded to do everything in his power to wake up the criminals Darkwing had just thwarted. “Hey now, watch it, watch it! You’re gonna get yourself hurt!”

 He then raised an eyebrow at the kid, arms crossed over his chest. “Oh, how I wish to know what on earth it is you’re talking about. QuackCon I’ve heard of, at least.” He tilted his head. “Why are you out here so late at night? Surely your parents must be worried about you. I’d never let my children scour the streets this late at night-- at least, not willingly...” He pondered, considering the amount of times Gosalyn had tagged along on his crimefighting adventures despite his distaste for the idea.

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( may I throw my gosalyn at you sometime?

// SURE THING! i’d love that! <3

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DW is my favourite character from the hit kids tv show, arthur

“Hilarious.”

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    [ “Get back here you big palooka!” ] Donald boomed, a fist raised high in the air, ready to pummel the snot out of the random who just snatched his wallet! Truth in all, he shouldn’t have had it out in his hand. But, still. Stealing is stealing!

    He soon feels himself crash into someone; Nearly falling back, he catches himself before he fell flat on his butt. Oh no no.

Donald looked ahead to see the guy he was chasing was already gone somewhere in the sea of people! Irritation quickly came, a frown thrown towards the other duck.

    [ “Hey! You made me lose track of that low life!” ] Donald said, irate towards the stranger; even if he was just probably standing there, he still  made him lost sight of the guy!

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Grocery shopping was incredibly dull for a hero of Darkwing Duck’s stature, but if he was going to have a normal life outside of saving the day every night, there were certain things that needed to be done. He was just about to head into the store when someone bumped into him, flying him off his feet. Luckily, he was able to balance himself before he landed right on his tailfeathers.

“Hey, buddy! Watch where you’re going next time, huh?” He exclaimed, frowning with clenched fists. “Maybe you wouldn’t have lost track of them if you had been watching where you were--” He then stopped, realising he had just accidentally stepped right into the middle of a crime. “Say what now? What happened?” He asked, looking behind him to see if the thief had already got away.

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                                       – LET’S GET DANGEROUS !!   ( © )

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* DARKLYDAWNS.

     “ ‘Course I am! I found a good amount a’ savings in my old jacket pocket, and my drivers’ handbook too! Man, good thing I didn’t throw that out like I was gonna. ” Despite the obvious reference to his lack of a license, the cheerful grin on his beak fails to fade away. Launchpad had his moments of disappointment, and sadness, like the best of us do. But he was always a fairly happy duck, a determined and optimistic smile always adorned his features. And yet, some passersby might say that at Drake’s hip that smile was a little bigger than the norm.

     The pair stands behind a couple with three very excitable, very indecisive children in line. There was a good chance it might take a while to reach the front counter. All the more time to decide. “ – Say, since we’re here, should we pick up somethin’ for Gos too? Sure she can’t eat it ‘til tomorrow, but she can take it with her for lunch? “ 

The persistent optimism Launchpad encompassed was something Drake admired about him, and, if he was honest with himself, something that he almost envied. No matter what life through his way, he always found a way to turn it into a good thing. Drake smiled up at his boyfriend, squeezing his hand lightly.   “Ever the optimist, aren’t you, my love?” He commented as they walked through the doors of a fairly busy Hamburger Hippo.

“Busy, isn’t it?” The smaller duck stated, before looking at the three children in front of them, taking a while to order. Drake started impulsively tapping his foot while waiting--patience was not quite his strong suit. “Ugh, how long does it take to order three meals? I don’t think I could ever handle three children.” He murmured as they waited. He let his head lean against Launchpad’s arm as they waited in the line. He then looked up at him as he spoke, then smiled.  “Ah, excellent idea, LP! You know Gosalyn would never forgive us if she knew we were here and we didn’t bring her anything back.”

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❝ Even more hours a night? Ya don’t say. ❞  The smaller duck said fondly, grinning up at his much larger boyfriend. He quickly took to holding Launchpad’s hand, and felt a familiar warmth in his chest as he did so. His boyfriend had too many good qualities about him to list, and knowing what times Hamburger Hippo is open off by heart was definitely handy for when the two wanted to grab a bite to eat but weren’t sure where to go.

❝ You know, I am feeling rather peckish. ❞  Drake patted his stomach lightly then smiled at Launchpad, resting his hand that wasn’t already preoccupied onto his boyfriend’s arm, squeezing lightly.  ❝ Does that mean you’re offering to buy me dinner, LP? ❞  He tilted his head with another grin, the smile and happiness on Launchpad’s face as contagious as ever.

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The city of St. Canard was buzzing with excitement, and for good reason. He was appearing. With a reboot on the horizon, and as a way to separate The Warners so Plotz could get a break, Yakko was visiting a comic convention in St. Canard. Walking down the street, he noticed it was at the corner of Barks and Stone. That is, until the explosion went off, detonating the wall of a bank. Three criminals ran out holding sacks full of cash, and one of them was wearing a harlequin outfit. That alone reminded him of an old friend down in Gotham, so he knew he had to introduce himself. Then, a smoke cloud appeared in front of the trio. Yakko ran over in front of it and shoved a pie in each of their faces. “C’mon you three,” he said, “If you were gonna rob a bank, you didn’t think this joke of a hero would show up? For supervillains, you sure are sloppy!”

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❝ I AM THE TERROR THAT FLAPS IN THE NIGHT. ❞

❝ I AM THE PENCIL THAT BREAKS FROM SIGNING TOO MANY AUTOGRAPHS. I AM-- being... so... RUDELY interrupted by some kid.❞

The duck stood back with his hands on his hips, frowning at the odd-looking child who had just thrown pies into the faces of the criminals that he was supposed to take down. Tapping his foot impatiently, he was quite mortified to hear this scoundrel call him a ‘joke’ of a hero. 

❝ Say, uh, sonny-- isn’t it your bedtime? ❞ Darkwing said, crossing his arms over his chest. Just before he could whistle a taxi to come collect this weirdo kid who just interrupted his crimefighting spree, he realised the criminals were just about to attempt running from him. He tutted and wiggled his finger at them before pulling out his gas gun and blasting them with knockout gas, forcing them into a night of slumber almost immediately. After tying up the criminals to a nearby lamppost, Darkwing turned around to face the kid again.

❝ I will politely ignore the little jibe you made before about my heroic abilities being a joke in order to be a good Samaritan. Now, where do you live so I can have a taxi take you home post haste?❞

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"Do you think they'll be open at this hour?"

“do you think…” sentence starters.     /     accepting!

     “ Are you kiddin’ me, DW? Hamburger Hippo’s open twenty-four hours a day, and probably even more hours a night! “ A much larger hand grabs Drake’s own, pulling him along. Of course he doesn’t give the clock a second glance, why would he? No one knew the ins and outs of this food chain quite like Launchpad McQuack.

     “ Hey, are ya hungry too? I can get the Saturday Special. It’d be rude to drag ya along and not buy two meals! “ Fingers become nonchalantly intertwined, the smile he offers is almost too pure of heart to be real. 

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❝ Even more hours a night? Ya don’t say. ❞  The smaller duck said fondly, grinning up at his much larger boyfriend. He quickly took to holding Launchpad’s hand, and felt a familiar warmth in his chest as he did so. His boyfriend had too many good qualities about him to list, and knowing what times Hamburger Hippo is open off by heart was definitely handy for when the two wanted to grab a bite to eat but weren’t sure where to go. 

❝ You know, I am feeling rather peckish. ❞  Drake patted his stomach lightly then smiled at Launchpad, resting his hand that wasn’t already preoccupied onto his boyfriend’s arm, squeezing lightly.  ❝ Does that mean you’re offering to buy me dinner, LP? ❞  He tilted his head with another grin, the smile and happiness on Launchpad’s face as contagious as ever.

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“before i met you, i didn’t have a life worth risking!”

darkwing and gosalyn are my favorite fictional familial duo, so i decided to make a gifset featuring some of my favorite scenes between them!

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// i genuinely think, if someone ever made a dwd villain blog, esp. quackerjack, megavolt or steelbeak, i’d just mcfreaking lose it. it’d be so fun to write.

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  ooc.  i present the song of ‘17 lp, longingly wishing to be part of dwd, as performed by me and @darklydawns

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what if

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Cue a huge gasp from Launchpad.

“It’s the Darkwing Duck.”

“Don’t geek out, LP. Keep it cool.”

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He raises an eyebrow. He looks behind himself. He looks back.

“Well, of course it’s me, LP. Who else could it be?”