[𝘼𝙐: 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙍𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝘼𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥]
'𝗖𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝘂𝗻 '𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗴𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲
'𝗧𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝘂𝗻 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 ♪
Dewey Duck is in trouble, he lost...
It dawned on him that he didn’t want to go on adventures alone ever anymore.
Is this the stupid concept he was so afraid of? If so, why did he want to continue this so damn much?
It was something akin to jumping off a cliff. Scary, exciting... Inevitable.
Okay, so he was the one who insisted his entire (admittedly short) life that love is a trap that only losers fall into. Or overly dramatic characters from the soap operas that moms watch.
But… But! Webby ran with him through forests and over mountains faster than Huey and Louie ever could, and she laughed at his dumbest jokes! Without her, everything around him becomes black and white, boring, wretched. Like Uncle Scrooge's favorite movies.
Oh man, Dewey was quite fond of little Web. He was especially interested in impressing her, but it was a tall order when everything he could offer – coolness, strength, beauty – she had twice as much. Not to mention her quick wit, candour… That cute pink bow... Ahem. ( ◡‿◡ *)