recipe for disaster

THESE DUCKS DON'T BACK DOWN

[quaksalot]

hey my hundreds of thousands of followers on this pitiful website, I’d like to take a small moment of your time to tell you I won’t be active on this account (or my other roleplay blogs) anymore

thanks, goodbye

[clusterduck28]

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🎉  🤡  PARTY  SCROOGE  IN  DA  HOUSE  TONITE  !  🤡  🎉

[quaksalot]

' AH AH ! Y'taek mae feathers when y'cross th' street ! ' The elder duck quacks, dressed up in a much outdated clown costume circa the early 1900s probably. He reaches out & holds onto the ducklings hand, guiding him to the next neighborhood. ' Remember manners when y'ask for the candae ! No gettin' in any fights wi' other kiddies nao. '

—“C’mon! If we don’t hurry the best houses are gonna run outta candy!” With the sleeves of his scarecrow costume (a result of Grandma Duck’s generous handiwork) the duckling tugged relentlessly on Scrooge’s own absurd clown costume. “—I bet Della’s already gone through here with cousin Fethry and Gladstone, so we gotta catch up!”

Scrooge’s insistence to stick close didn’t water down Donald’s enthusiasm by any amount but likely did happen to make the duckling a hazard and headache to keep an eye on. To make things worse, about a week prior to the holiday, the little duck twins had struck a bet with each other: who could earn the most candy. Not an uncommon bet amongst children, but with the twins in particular something like that could only conjure up more trouble than it’s worth.

—“Can I go up to the next house by myself, Unca Scrooge? Pleeease?”

[quaksalot]

@glomgold (X)

—“DUKE BALONEY, huh?” He tried the name on the tongue, though nothing struck him as familiar as the duck’s physical appearance – something Donald just couldn’t quite place – an unusual feeling in the pit of his gut. “---NOPE – doesn’t ring a bell, but I must’a seen ya around before. Name’s Donald Duck!”

He reached his hand out to shake the other’s; though thankfully the concept of shaking one’s hand clinging with chum and seafood not disconcerting him as much as it would any other person. Though the smell, even as much as he was used to it, still wasn’t pleasant.

—“How long have ya been working over here? I once took a factory job canning fish a few buildings over.  Still haven’t gotten over it…”

[val-off]

A quick comics about my feeling on the 2nd season of Ducktales… And the number of time where I hoped they understand that their uncle had dissapear. Yes, I know, i’m a mountain of salt… 

[divorcedfiddleford]

[cass-hues]

Ducks! 🦆

[mariqta-deactivated20211021]

Donald Duckling

[that-shadowy-disguise]

Halloween Spooktacular -The Best of Donald Duck

[suspendersofdisbelief]

Would Donald be a Gryffindor or Hufflepuff

Gryffindor.

[quaksalot]

---“Another  GREAT DAY  to not be stuck on an island!”

[transdonaldduck]

Donald after being shot into space, taken as a POW, restrained, muzzled, beaten, trapped in a shoebox hurtling towards earth at speeds meant to kill him, and quite literally desperately fighting for his life and the lives of his children and family: PTSD.... 2!

[webbykin]

kind of a redraw from moonvasion because i fucking love this frame sm (original undercut)

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[quaksalot]

As much as I loved the finale and finally having some canonical sibling content between Donald & Della, I’m still irked by the blatant disregard the whole family has towards Donald. like yeah, granted, he has his quintessential trope going on with the bad luck and all, but when it gets to be that a primary male figure in the family has been gone for months(?) and literally no one questions as to why, the trope really just starts to feel like an excuse.

Don’t get me wrong, I adore Della as much as the next person but she’s already had so much more development, interaction with other characters, and story focus than Donald has had in the two entire years he’s been on the show. 

[co27]

[everythingducktales]

Donald and Della’s Reunion