Lying is the responsible thing to do

HERE'S NOT JUST ANOTHER TRIPLET HERE'S THE EVIL ONE Llewelyn 'Louie' Duck // 19// Money lover// Major in business

[greenlouieduck]

agnesgruuxx​:

Laughing she finished the cookie in her mouth as she shook her head. “Proud? We just took nearly a whole tray of desserts!” She did feel rather proud, and it would be something they could both look back on and share a laugh about. Which that alone meant the world to her to have memories like that built with Louie. “Mm, you know the way to my heart really is sugar. Hopefully we don’t give ourselves some sort of a tummy ache before the night really gets started. At the compliment that came over so sweetly she couldn’t help herself from blushing brightly. “Thank you.. It was really fun getting all dressed up to feel like a Princess. And of course I hope you know you look really handsome tonight. Not that you don’t like, every day or something but you know!” She let out in her cloud of flustered feelings bubbling up. As the music hit her she stiffened for just a small second. Sure Agnes loved dancing! But it was never done with someone she had romantic feelings with. This was all going to be new, but she wanted to share this with him. “I would love to dance with you. If you step on my feet I’ll even pretend it didn’t happen, or just completely forget it did.” She teased with a warm smile. “Come on.” Taking his hand she lead him out to the floor with a grin. “Have you ever danced with someone before?” 

A glut or stomach ache didn't even seem like a bad point for having gotten all that loot, like, better that that been caugh. Poking Agne's nose with a little smirk, eyes rolling in amusement. "C'mon sugarplum, that's not a downside but a proof that we achieved a great victory." Terrible with cute nicknames but somehow that one really fits her, patting her cheek gently before delighting in the blush on the surface, it might not be modest to feel a certain pride knowing that he was the cause of that reaction but Louie couldn't be happier. "Awww that's so nice! I mean, I'm not a big fan of dressing up but one can't deny when anything fits like a glove." Even with that, trying to look so cool and calm, blush couldn't be hide just for the fact that she already sais that he looks handsome. If someone else says id, it's not so important but if a girlfriend says it then that must be truth, warm sensations filling the chest. Hearing that part that she could pretend not feeling if he steps on her during the dance, Louie could not feel more tenderness for the person in front of him. Holding his hand tighter, there was no resistance in being carried onto the dance floor despite the nerves of being able to cause a scene. "Have I ever told you that you're the best person of my life?" Alternating his gaze between observing Agnes and then looking at her feet, making awkward movements for not knowing how one should move to the rhythm of the music. C'mon, it was amazing that he was capable of strategizing or mischief but he couldn't even dance. Kinda unfair and ironic. "So, which are you plans for the new year? Mine are making a big plan to get my own money and spend more time with my girlfriend. Maybe we can pull more mischief together?."

[greenlouieduck]

ssparkypants​:

Still relatively new to the island, and spending most of his free time in the studio (even though he has very little to show for it), Skip has to work a little harder to find someone he recognizes in the crowd. Despite the mask he’s wearing it’s not hard for him to identify Louie, though, sure he knows who the blond in the green suit is from the moment he spots him across the room. “You look very green,” he comments with a grin, his own red suit hopefully showing that it’s a compliment rather than a judgement. Too many people were here in black or grey, opting for a colourful tie to make their fit exciting. He liked something a little more flashy, opting to make a statement. He’s glad to be in the company of someone else that agrees. “I’m actually impressed.” When he first met Louie he wouldn’t have pegged him as someone all that fashionable, but maybe he was wrong. “So where’s that girlfriend of yours?” he asks, glancing around as though she might be near and he somehow missed her. “Don’t tell me you managed to lose her already.” // @greenlouieduck​

Louie would lie to himself if he just planned to hang around and stick to the goodness like a good boy just to avoid troubles, waiting for the best chance just to walk around and put to work one of the infamous Louie's tricks. Ah, people wouldn't even know that mischief was really close to them. Plans that vanished when an all too familiar voice flooded the thoughts, smiling to look at this person. "Hey, red star, looks like good taste is on the plans for tonight." There's no way he would feel offend for a comment like that, mostly because that was ten reason of why the younger triplet got that suit. Like, Why go like evryone else with boring colors? Smiling, a flick of the thumb indicated approval, trying to keep the cool when Skip said that he was impressed. Like, Donald already said it but that opinion was not something that could be considered impartial. "Thanks man, you look really good too." Taking a sip of the soda that the minors could drink and it was still amazing to be able to be friends with the singer, who in reality was a great dude. At the mention of Agnes, a silly yet mischievous smile crept across her lips. "Probably with her sisters, we are just planning to do a little prank to have fun." Surely he had to be more discreet but people had better things to do than spy on the conversation of two guests, snapping their fingers. "You should meet her! Ella She's the best gal." Surely they would get along, the personalities of both were not very different and if they wanted he could introduce them. A somewhat amusing glint in his eyes. "Oh, A little heads up, you should grab whatever you want from the dessert table because let's just say it's not going to be available soon."

[greenlouieduck]

Location: Corona Castle Ballroom

Playing hide and seek requires a kind of skill of being able to know how and when it was better to move, this time it was rather a mixture of that game more tag. Being clear, Louie sneaking among the guests so as not to be in sight of Donald and his overprotection. C'mon, it was the last day of the year and it's not like he was going to scam someone. Well that was a total lie but better to stick to the 'it is not lying but modifying the truth for my benefit' mantra. This thing was kinf of exciting, that and also something paranoid having to be careful not to be discovered, who mixed among people to go unnoticed, eyes open to monitor any movement when a known figure appeared without prior notice. Smiling, keeping a low profile was momentarily out of the way as he bee-lined at the woman. "Aunt Daisy!" Smile on his face that couldn't be more sincere, Louie opened his arms for a little hug. It was truth that in reality they weren't related by blood or that she and Donald wasn't dating. Although that situation was a bit uncertain since he was not very focused on how the situation was between the two adults. "Can you help me? Uncle thinks that I'm planning to do a scam or something like that. I just want to go unnoticed and then go with my girlfriend." Cheeks turned red, not knowing if she was aware of his relationship with Agnes. Putting puppy eyes and innocent face. "Pretty please?" @daisydukeduh​

[greenlouieduck]

theangriestquack​:

donald stares at louie, eyes narrowed in confusion as he listens to his nephew talk. the implication that louie would refrain from running any schemes is ludicrous, and the young boy has to know that donald is the last person to try to pull that lie on. at the question of is it hard to give him the benefit of the doubt, donald nods. “yes.” he answers bluntly, not even blinking. the confusion slips off his face, expression melting into a soft smile as louie pats the hand on his shoulder. “I definitely don’t want to, but if I have to I will.” as invested as donald was in making sure the triplets were cared for and safe, he would never imply that he wants to spend his night making sure they remain out of trouble. he just often has to. “seems like that’s a move that would end worse for you than me kiddo.” no, donald did not want to hang around louie and this apparent girlfriend of his. but in the end, hovering and embarrassing louie all night would bother the kid way more than it would donald. “that’s truly unnecessary.” for starters, donald and daisy weren’t even together right now – though he can’t fault louie for not necessarily knowing that considering how on and off again their relationship had always been. and lastly, a double date with louie and some girl named agnes sounded like absolute hell to donald. “how would i know that if you never told me?” donald asks seriously, though he’s not at all bothered by being left out of the loop, it happens. 

Donald's sincerity could be quite frank and overwhelming but at the same time it was not something that was difficult to deal with, that or that the youngest triplet had been immunized against it, who preferred to roll his eyes mischievously and shake his head as if all that. was offensive. Seeing that soft smile, another was appeared although this one was more naughty than genuine. "Won't be sad and weird to spend the last day of the year making sure I stay out of trouble?" Talking about helicopter parents or whatever the term was, one day they would have to talk about boundaries but not at that time. An eyebrow raised, analyzing each word while the free hand reached out to grab the glass that contained bubbly soda, it would be stupid the very idea of ​​even trying champagne or any alcoholic drink with this man in front of him. Not worth seeing another heart attack and then being punished for drinking without being of the proper age. "Aw, phooey! Lost chance but better for us." It wouldn't be recognized but it was a relief to hear that. For starters, Donald was the type who always carried embarrassing photos or irritating stories to shame. Not a chance, it had to be admitted that it had been stupid to even joke about the idea of ​​a 'double date'. At the unnecessary part, the head turned slightly in curiosity but the mouth remained closed. What kind of state were those two in now? It wasn't like he could walk through the door or call Daisy and ask. This wasn't his mess, plus issues that only partially splattered were best left to those in charge. "I just assumed, I don't know why but I already thought you knew." It had been pretentious to have assumed that without any proof. Some guilt leaked out because yeah, the guy could be a bit of a Donald but he never did things with bad intentions or to annoy him. Mostly being like a single father who struggle to keep kids out of trouble and raised them. The hand slid into his pocket to pull out the phone. "Okay, I'm sorry for that, here she is." It was a recent photo, basically with him having his arm around her shoulders and both of them grinning at the camera. "We started dating at the winter festival so we haven't been an official couple for a long time. Any advice?" It might be strange to ask a family member for relationship advice, but Dewey and Huey were terrible about it, not to mention Scrooge. Also. Who could know more about relationships than that man?

[greenlouieduck]

Location: Corona Castle Ballroom

So typical of them not to give too much importance to the seriousness with which others seemed to take what should be proper behavior for a masquerade. Louie just smiled mischievously as Agnes finished devouring one of those sweet appetizers they had borrowed from. the dessert table, or rather, the loot they had both taken without asking anyone's permission to enjoy it on their own. Maybe his trends were starting to rub on her. "My my, Is it bad to feel so proud right now?" Mischief in the voice, that was a characteristic in which for once they had teamed up to achieve the same goal: Sweets and at the same time mislead Donald. There had been no point in acting like adults, better to enjoy the moment and not worry too much about the consequences that would undoubtedly come later. This moment was one of the best quotes, if that title could be attributed to the act that had just been committed. Childish, nothing to go crazy about but still a fun feat. Eyes shone with joy, causing a warm feeling to spread at full speed. "For what riches and titles if I can offer you something better? All the sweets in the world and the possibility of getting a story that will be remembered as the years go by. Better than everything else." His fingers entwined with hers, enjoying the contact. "I didn't say it before, but you look really pretty like one of those princesses in the fairytales but not those in which there are murders and rare events." His head rested on her shoulder, closing his eyes calmly to open them in bewilderment as he perceived how the music changed from rapid rhythm to slow down slowly. Oh no, slow music meant intimacy, prompting couples to go out dancing in the middle of the floor. And Louie was, despite being smart and cunning, quite uncoordinated at such activities. The solution would be to leave but that was not fair. "If you tell me go, I'll go, and if you want to dance ... I guess you can try." The closest thing to asking Agnes to dance with him, red cheeks while the hand played with the tie as if it were a fun hobby. Being a boyfriend means that he has to be polite to those kind of things, and Agnes was a ball of energy who loves to do anything. A quick kiss was placed on the cheek. "So, Lounes will do the first official dance?" @agnesgruuxx​

[greenlouieduck]

deweydewncght​:

“louie, did you see me out there? i was on fire!” dewey was out of breath when he arrived at the table, gesturing to the dance floor as he spoke. “it’s too bad they switched to a slow song, i think everyone was enjoying my dancing.” @greenlouieduck​

So typical that overconfidence in Dewey with that strange belief that the world only revolved around him, yet it was admirable. The eyebrow was raised as if this gesture was the answer, but preferring to shake his head to encourage that brother who had a huge ego but also a good heart. New Years Eve always brought some kindness and being more decent to Louie. "You know what? I'm gonna say it just once but you were amazing." Feeding pride wasn't bad, smiling without mockery but with some glee as the hand went up to high-five, such a brotherly gesture. The free hand snatched a piece of pork chops with bourbon glazed sauce, basking in the flavor as the fingers delicately held the fork while the eyes never left Dewey's. Dance wasn't in Louie's agenda unless Agnes asked him, no other exceptions because while others were pros in the floor this guy was more like the one who prefers to stay in the table and enjoy the food. "Well Duh, who wouldn't enjoy seeing a good dancer? Seriously D, have you been practicing or are you a natural?" At the mention of couples the body tense, like if thunder had shaken the whole body to leave it as a burned toast. Did he really not know why they played the slow music? It had been a mistake to assume that Donald would have addressed that subject. "Dude, slow music is a couple thing, you know? The excuse to dance close and forget that the world exist?"

[greenlouieduck]

theangriestquack​:

it should be stated that donald should be a little more patient when it comes to his nephews. they’re good kids – a little loud, a little obnoxious; but good kids at their core. he’s firm in that belief even as they drive him crazy. so, as much as he wants to give them the benefit of the doubt he can’t help but be a little on edge as he approaches louie. of the three boys, louie is the one he’s most concerned about tonight, certain that his mind is already a buzz with ways he can con all the people in this room out of their money. and with scrooge busy entertaining the board tonight, it falls on donald to keep a close eye on him. “are you gonna be on your best behavior tonight?” donald claps his hand on louie’s shoulder. “or do i have to helicopter parent?” @greenlouieduck​

Getting on his uncle's nerves was really funny, an old hobby that would never die because it was an easy task just to put a stupid act and see how everything would roll. Donald's temper make it more entertaiment, almost like a constant temptation in which breaking the rules became attractive, not today though. "C'mon Uncle D, do you really think that your favorite nephew would put a dirty trick to scam so many people? That's rude, is it really so hard to give me the benefit of the doubt?" Obvious act that was already known to both of them, but it was worth it just to see what kind of reaction it would provoke. The hand lightly patted the hand clapped in his soulder, not making effort to get rid of it. There was so many things to try and so many food to enjoy, fascinated by how many people had gathered to celebrate the end of the year with those outfits that seemed to cover the already established perception with an invisible cloak. Like, How many secrets were hide behind so many facades? Curious thing to think about it, but not that moment. "You know? You're free to follow me around if you want but I have a dated with my girlfriend." Turning the head, eyes focused on Donald's eyes to show that he was serious. Being honest, the younger Duck member wasn't aware how many members of the family were aware of his relationship with Agnes beside the other two triplets. "Were in your plans playing as the third wheel for tonight? Should we call Aunti Daisy and make a double date?" Never in a million dreams, Louie regarded this woman as the cool aunt he had never had but was unwilling to spend the rest of the night with Donald observing any kind of interaction the couple shared. The hand carefully adjusted the mask, blinking as it was still not used to the presence of it on the face. "Why that face? I thought you already knew that Agnes and I were dating."

[greenlouieduck]

Elegant and classy, while not leaving the characteristic color that identifies the evil triplet. Louie has promised to be in the best behavior, that doesn't mean that rules can’t be bend a little if the opportunity presents itself. After all, that title is for something. 

[ssparkypants]

continued from here.

Walking through the mall, arms laden with bags, Skip doesn’t realize just how much money he’s been dropping without even thinking until Louie points it out. “Huh,” he muses, looking down at all the bags in his arms. “Apparently I have a lot of people to buy for this year.” It’s certainly not what he would have expected when first coming to the island, not expecting to really make any friends along the way. Hell, he didn’t even expect to still be here by the time Christmas rolled around. “People are gonna love what you get them as long as it comes from the heart or whatever.” It’s not exactly a reassuring statement, but plenty of people say cheesy things like that so surely there’s some amount of truth to it. “You really don’t have to get me anything, man,” Skip insists, always feeling bad when his friends try to figure out what to get him. Being an international popstar means that he can — and usually does — buy himself anything he wants without a second thought. He doesn’t really need anything, at least not anything that can actually be purchased in a store. “Any chance you’ve got some tips on how to write a hit song?” he jokes, but there’s no hiding the tinge of bitterness in his tone as he says it. The boys have been working in the studio for ages now without anything good to show for it, the only accomplishment they really have is coming up with a subpar name. “Because I’ll take all the help I can get on that one.” // @greenlouieduck​

[greenlouieduck]

An eyebrow was raised in response to that comment, having to resist the urge to roll his eyes. Louie knew that phrase well, the typical thing that was used to try to calm the spirits but in real life that did not always happen. "Of course people say that. Don't take me for a cynic, but the Christmas movies are to blame with those pretentious phrases and dramatized romances." Hands tightened around the handles of the bags, eyes staring absently at anything on display in the shop windows, almost pondering whether gifting one of those custom steam trains might be an option for Scroodge when Skip's denial again claimed all the attention. "Of course I'm gonna get you something! In Christmas nobody should be left out, Skip, and I'm not planning to left my friend out." Especially a great friend. The gift wasn't going to be something really flashy or expensive, he just really needs to think something that doesn't fall in the category of 'general gifts' or doesn't involved some kind of gift card or a trip of those for go somewhere on the island. No doubt that this would be an extensive search. "Wait wait wait, let's rewind for a moment." Surely it had to be original, and surely the other was puffing although perhaps that tone of bitterness was somewhat evident. Blinking gaze and gaping expression for a second to transform into a neutral grin. "Okay, it wasn't what I expected but you know what? Your pal Louie is not gonna back down in this. Not gonna promise that is going to be the best but hey, You have the talent to make take it to the top." It was an ambitious plan and without a doubt something out of the ordinary but if the singer had mentioned it, it was for something. And hey, even if Louie was not a professional in the entertainment world, years of hearing and watching the singer's performances could now be a beneficial help. After all, there was no one like Skip to resurface and get on the front screen with his boys. No matter if his role was little in this. "Not today though, but when this minds starts to work, then I'll give you a call. Sounds good for you, super star?"

[greenlouieduck]

Louie slid the mug of hot chocolate out of the stall, sniffing it with a smile before taking the first swallow. He planned to treasure it as much as possible, to ward off the chill that was creeping under his clothes, but he had been lucky to find one of the stalls that offered a two-for-one deal. So instead of acquiring one, he spent a couple more dollars acquiring a second chocolate with a nice designer mug, allowing the possibility of being shared. With his own cup expelling hot smoke, he turned away from the main avenue for a moment to take another sip without anyone being able to hit him as he walked, marveling at the sensation that the liquid left on his body, reminding him that this evening was not for to be alone. Agnes had to be somewhere, and they had agreed to simply hang around without a fixed idea in mind, but it was a safe bet to start looking around the stalls where decorative sweets were sold and it was easy to find a person who stood out among the crowd with group of families walking around the area. When the sip was finished, leaving the cup with half the content, Louie carefully placed the protective cap and walked to where he thought he had seen his friend. "Agnes! He screamed as he stood by her side, holding the full mug in front of him with a shy blush unaware of the mistletoe hanging over their heads." May I invited you to a mug? " @agnesgruuxx​

[greenlouieduck]

@agnesgruuxx​

Agnes felt the fluster hit her cheeks when the spotlight of the topic was pulled on her. “I mean.. I had a huge crush, totally thought you were better then gummy worms or something. I just didn’t know what to do about it since I thought we were just really good friends.” She laughed shaking her head a little. “Guess I was a bit wrong about that, huh?” Scrunching her nose she could really only laugh a little bit at the whole situation. Here they were finally, when it could have just been all along like this. Agnes really was happy with how it all turned out though. Shaking her head quickly she poked his chest. “You can wait ! No hints no nothing, it’s totally gonna b e worth it though, and epic. Very epic. Be good a little longer and you’ll get to find out.” It was kinda cute. The little pout he was giving her, but Agnes was the queen of puppy pouts and eye lashes batting. No way was she going to be caving to her best trick in the book. “That.. sounds like the best sleepover. I can’t wait honestly, I think we should do action. I wouldn’t be able to sleep for a week after a horror film. But.. I am a sucker for a cute romance movie every once in awhile. They’re good! I promise.” She giggled snuggling into him. “Wait what. no. You can just sleep with me! I’m not going to kick you from your own bed! That’s just rude.”

No type of heads up could have prepared how to handle all that information, looking how each word that reach the ears provoked that kind of sensation that people defines like 'feeling butterflies in the stomatch's bottom'. That tenderness mixed with happiness and relief, like when it is the last day of class but much higher. Funny how the history of both was so parallel, a boy and a girl who obviously share the same feelings for each other but are too oblivious to see the obvious. "Guess we are hopeless in a cute way, both in the same boat for so much time." Louie replied with a laugh, closing the distance slightly. "But being wrong for once feel like it was the best, Don't you agree?" It didn't matter if this could have been from the beginning, the best things blossom with time and dedication, showing respect and creating irreplaceable good memories. Just like them. Grinning cheekily when the finger poked the chest, recoiling with a false pout an a dramatic expression. "So cruel! Are you implying that the conscience will remain calm while your poor boyfriend will go through sleepless nights by leaving him in a clifthanger? How do you expect that this good boy may survived until that?" Obviously joking pretending to be hurt or offended but actually pleased that she wouldn't give in. That keeps the game interesting. Stucking the tongue out but leaving the matter for later, focusing more on the new sleepover plan. "Of course it'll be the best freaking plan of all! But chessy movies? I hope they are good because otherwise you will have to deal with a sleeping me. I have an open mind though." Hugging gently, that was such a comfortable moment that it made one forget the cold that still remained. "Discarded horror movies, let's keep the actions ones. Maybe an action that involves romance? That's a win to win situation." Putting his forehead against hers, lowering slightly to make the tips of their noses meet in an eskimo kiss while cheeks redden more at the mention of sharing the bed. "Are you sure? I'm just trying to be polite and a good boyfriend but I guess that I can't deny your wishes." It would be a lie to say that a part of her wanted to enjoy it, the two of them huddled against each other and without any concern. A tender glow was seen in the eyes. "You know that for you I would go to the end of the world and more, don't you?"

[deweydewncght]

@greenlouieduck​ | continued from here.

“Well, duh, that’s the point.” Dewey grinned when Louie actually put it on, he really wasn’t expecting that. He turned to pull his own out of the bag, pulling it on over his shirt. “I did!” He said cheerfully, turning back to his brother. “But… I haven’t given it to him just yet, I guess I could return it…” He was a little apprehensive, he didn’t want Huey to possibly feel left out when he saw the two of them in matching sweaters. “That seems a little too formal for what should be a family discussion, Lou. You know, it would probably work best if we came to him with different gift ideas. Rather than just saying we don’t want to do the pictures.” Not that Dewey really shared that opinion with his brother, he always enjoyed taking the pictures. Even if it seemed to bring out the perfectionist in his brother. 

[greenlouieduck]

"Bro, You shouldn't return it, no matter that I don't want him to have one because it would be selfish to leave him out of this." With those words, a sigh was released as he looked at Dewey as Louie tried not to dwell on the matter, putting his thumbs up with the silent message that the sweater fit him. Was it worth giving in a little just to make Huey happy? With Christmas so close, and with the whole family gathered to celebrate everything, it is a bad move to start a dispute about something so trivial. The biggest problem is that confrontations weren't his favorite hobby. "I hate when you're right. Guess that it's worth a shot to do an intervention and make all the points. Although I thought you would be excited about the photos." A light nudge was given to the middle brother, who always seemed excited to be in front of a camera. "C'mon, you love to be in front of those things and say things like that ‘the camera captures only beauty things and that it is not my fault if I’m the handsome one of the three’." Words that didn't bother Louie at all, because the three Duck triplets were the same physically so that proclamation was absurd. "I would settle for being in the corner of a photo. You know, like the kids who play the tree at Christmas shows." In fact, if it had been in his hand and not Donald's, Louie would not have participated in any school Christmas functions. A snarky smile appeared on the face, meaning that something was hovering inside the boy's head. "Would you like to have a clue for what could possibly be under the Christmas tree with your name written in a tag?"

[greenlouieduck]

Louie slid the mug of hot chocolate out of the stall, sniffing it with a smile before taking the first swallow. He planned to treasure it as much as possible, to ward off the chill that was creeping under his clothes, but he had been lucky to find one of the stalls that offered a two-for-one deal. So instead of acquiring one, he spent a couple more dollars acquiring a second chocolate with a nice designer mug, allowing the possibility of being shared. With his own cup expelling hot smoke, he turned away from the main avenue for a moment to take another sip without anyone being able to hit him as he walked, marveling at the sensation that the liquid left on his body, reminding him that this evening was not for to be alone. Agnes had to be somewhere, and they had agreed to simply hang around without a fixed idea in mind, but it was a safe bet to start looking around the stalls where decorative sweets were sold and it was easy to find a person who stood out among the crowd with group of families walking around the area. When the sip was finished, leaving the cup with half the content, Louie carefully placed the protective cap and walked to where he thought he had seen his friend. "Agnes! He screamed as he stood by her side, holding the full mug in front of him with a shy blush unaware of the mistletoe hanging over their heads." May I invited you to a mug? " @agnesgruuxx​

[greenlouieduck]

@agnesgruuxx​

The rush of giggles, and butterflies would have knocked her on her feet had she not been tangled up in his arms like this. Boyfriend, Louie was actually her boyfriend. That was a completely crazy concept for her to try and grasp, and she couldn’t wait till she could call up her sisters to tell them. “It’s an every greater pleasure to be your girlfriend. How… exactly long have you had these feelings?” She asked curiously with a raised brow his direction. Agnes laughed quickly shaking her head. “Oh no! I’m not going to give you any clue, you’re just going to have to wait! Come on! That ruins the fun and excitement of everything! “ Eyes wondering down to the mess she scrunched her nose. “Ew, when you say it like that it doesn’t sound very cute at all.” Huffing her crossed her arms tightly over her chest. Agnes knew she couldn’t pout or argue, she had just told him herself that she couldn’t go giving anything away on his own Christmas gifts. Though as his arms opened she quickly found home, nuzzling into him with a smile. “Like a sleepover! Yes please! I can bring tons of snacks for us. That sounds like a perfect plan.”

Guessing what might happen next often ends with a twist derived from surprise, adding perplexity with a hint of nervousness. As if time lengthened like gum while the grip offered a lifeline. How to reveal a piece of information that had been locked up for so many years? Metaphorically speaking. The eyes softened a bit. "It would be strange to say that practically from the first time we met? Well ... at first they were feelings attributed to admiration and they grew. And you? When did you realize that your feelings were far from friendship?" He looked at her, not pressing the matter, turning his head so as not to lose sight of those eyes that could illuminate even the darkest day. "C'mon! A little spoiler doesn't hurt anybody! How can you say no to this face?" Putting on a sad face and puppy dog ​​eyes when she walked away with the comment that the chocolate thing was not cute, simulating whimpering sounds as the hand tapped Agnes's shoulder weakly to put more emphasis. "No one can be that evil to turn a blind eye. I'm a good duck." Louie couldn't avoid laughing when she clung again, amazed at how close together it seemed the most natural thing in the world. Leaving the act aside. "Best freakin sleepover of all. Just you and me and a bunch of food and drinks that will twist our stomatch the next day. Action movies or horror movies? I can accept romantic movies but don't be surprised if I fall asleep, because they are all the same. Our stoy is better than that cheap plots. " The truth is that the horror ones were perfect to snuggle up next to each other and pretend that there was no fear, because in itself Louie was quite a coward with that stuff but few knew. Leaving a kiss on her ear, the voice could not hide the joy at that plan. "When do you have a day off? To plan everything, I will leave the bed for you and I will sleep on the floor since it is the least a gentleman can do for a lady."

[greenlouieduck]

🛍️ for our muses to go gift shopping together (skip)

Even if Louie wasn't the biggest fan of going to the malls to compete for the gifts that should be acquired in the Christmas shopping, going with Skip would surely turn that activity into something more interesting. Exciting to the point of not being bothered by the amount of screaming children that made him want to stretch his foot when one of them passed too close, smiling when imagining that scene even though it was not right. And Skip seemed to be excited about this, judging the number of bags the super star was carrying in each hand. "Hey man. Planning to replace Santa this year?" Although the words were said jokingly, a smile indicated that it was admirable. Louie was still looking for the perfect gifts for some friends and Scrooge. In fact, what could he gives to multimillionaire who had everything? The ideas kept accumulating in his mind, letting out a frustrated sigh at the possible assumption of having to come back another day to finish shopping, pressing his lips into a fine line. "Dude, Christmases are great but I hate the time to choose gifts. Not fair being judge for what kind of stuff one gets for others." Kinda hypocritical, but from time to time you had to put those kinds of thoughts out. "What about you? What do you want for this year? Remember, tight budget." It was an attempt to remove the worry, not wanting to be overwhelmed by the indecision of not knowing how to choose because of wanting to get away from generic options while people came and went everywhere. Fortunately, the video game chosen for Dewey and the survival kit for Huey had been ordered in advance. "You know, something you really want and not something like 'listen to your heart and that will help you decide', Nope, if that advice worked all of you would have a Christmas cards for the rest of your lifes.” @ssparkypants

[greenlouieduck]

“I got us matching ugly sweaters.” (dewey)

Louie snorted as he took off his green sweatshirt to try on the new gift, smiling at Dewey after that. "You really picked a nasty one, thanks bro." He made a complete turn on the place to show how that sweater fit like a glove, grinding the arms to make sure they didn’t itch or cause discomfort with movements. "Your baby bro surely won't be cold this year." Note to self, get a nice gift for the middle brother for Christmas and not a generic one. "Did you get one for Huey too? Please tell me not, I'm not looking forward to get another 'Brotherly christmas photo' for Donald and Scrooge." It wasn't the first time something like this could happen, being dragged towards a scene too loaded with Christmas stagings, forcing smiles that were too big that turned out to be fake, and he knew Huey wouldn't buy the excuse of being too sick to miss the photos. "I'm not sure how to bring up the subject that there are more gift options. Do you think sending him an email would be going overboard?" @deweydewncght

[greenlouieduck]

🥶️ - Agnes

They might have gone a bit out of line with 'enjoying Christmas like kids' with a mix of ‘let’s get competitive against our siblings in a snowball battle’, but they both knew that they hadn't had as much fun as they did then. That is why, when the hands and noses ended up red from the cold and the clothes soaked from the humidity of the snow, it was time for a small pause, although not for that reason to let the day end there. Louie had gone into 'protective mode' right away when the place closest to the fire was cleared, almost glaring at anyone who might even have had the idea of ​​occupying it as they both settled there with Agnes sitting across from him with her head propped against it. the chest. A sweet smile appeared on the face. "We sure show those kids that being the younger pair can be fun too. Lounes rocks." Louie laughed, wrapping an arm around Agnes's waist to pull her closer. He carefully rested his chin on her shoulder, letting his cheek touch her ear with the intention of comforting her even if that gesture generated tickles as his eyes focused on the fire. "Now that we are officially the coolest pair among our siblings, we surely can pick a hot chocolate and toast luck. But seriously, we'll be lucky if we don't end up in bed with a cold." To have played so seriously with the snow had not entered into the plans so that factor was not entirely wrong. That could have been avoided but the possibility of having a good time with his girlfriend had made any common sense, if any, had been erased from the mind. With a sigh, he placed a kiss against Agnes's cheek, Louie leaned forward slightly. "Can't we stay like this? Just you and me with a nice atmosphere that is preventing us from freezing alive, best scenario of all possible that does not imply ending up huddled under a mountain of blankets." Although that didn't sound so bad, although Louie preferred that the girl find out on her own rather that say the awnser out loud. @agnesgruuxx

[greenlouieduck]

Location: A Spoonful of Sugar Candy Shop (Corona City)

Sliding the door open with a jingle reminiscent of the curious jingles that were only heard during festive seasons, the youngest of the triplets carefully entered the store whose interior struck the nostrils with force. A mixture of baked goods with freshly made sweets that left your mouth watering, knowing instantly that this would be the right place. Finding gifts around this time so close to Christmas Eve was increasingly complicated with exorbitant prices and queues of people that seemed to have no end. And the internet or online shopping didn't help because there were no longer guarantees that they would arrive by the estimated date, so Louie had decided to improvise a bit. That is to say. Who didn't want sweets? Safe bet to win everyone's heart. Luckily, there were not many customers so that would be a sign, also it was quite early. The decor was gorgeous, ranging from different types of cookie animals on display cases to delicious-looking cakes and panettone. So many options and only the possibility of taking a few, tight budget because Scrooge had made it clear that everyone had to pay with their own savings to value the money. "Hello!" Smiling amiably at whom Louie identified as the owner of the business, the posture relaxed simply. "Sorry to bother Miss, but I wanted to ask if you could order candy for Christmas? It's for a gift, but I was curious about it." @cuckockitty​

[deweydewncght]

"I don’t know how people do that.” Dewey complained loudly as he left the ice skating rink with his brother. His whole body hurt and he was very embarrassed - though he was trying his best to conceal it. “They make it look so easy on TV. I didn’t think it would hurt so badly when I fell.” He always had a habit of jumping head-first into something with no forethought whatsoever. It was how he ended up with so many different injuries growing up, he just didn’t think.  @greenlouieduck​

[greenlouieduck]

@deweydewncght​

Dewey’s pained expression turned into one of annoyance as his brother began laughing at him. He should have expected it, of course, why would he ever think Louie would sympathize with his plight? “Yeah, yeah. You can’t tell anyone about that. I have a reputation to uphold.” He warned him, despite the fact that Dewey really didn’t have a good reputation when it came to physical activities. He had a whole parkour series on YouTube that seem to center around Dewey inexplicably injuring himself in one way or another. He let out a heavy sigh at Louie’s correct logic, nodding. “I guess you’re right.” At the mention of hot cocoa and Christmas shopping, he brightened up quite a bit. “A break sounds good. That’s just what I need! Some hot cocoa, some gift shopping, and then I’ll be ready to wow everyone with my ice skating.”

With a hand on his chest and an exaggeratedly offended expression for drama, Louie turned to his brother with a gleam of amusement in his eyes. "Ouch! It hurts me deeply that you think that I can be THAT BAD, I'm the evil triplet not the asshole one." It was true, also, it was fun to watch Dewey's videos on youtube so it was better to stand aside and let that situation stay between them. He gently bumped his hand against the other boy's shoulder harmlessly. "Oh that's new. Mind if I record you saying that? Huey won't believe me if I tell him this." Always betting on hot chocolate and gifts always worked, no matter the age because the traditions were always maintained. "C'mon, ice master, let's go get one of those super marshmallow chocolate mugs and get a Christmas present that can be used for us. I don't want another pair of ugly Christmas socks this year." Looking around, Louie’s gaze turned to Dewey's, this time more serious. "Dude, I didn't mean to offend you. You know that I just like to tease my favorite middle brother." Playing favorites wasn't fair, but it couldn't be helped when they were both closer than the older triplet was with them. "By the way, what do you want this year for Christmas? And no, I'm not going to spend Christmas night chasing ghosts or whatever. So ask for something else. "