#phooeyonyou

[doyouliketosambax]

@phooeyonyou

“Donal’?” José stumbled in to find Donald...like that...and sat by the duck’s side. “Is everything okay, meu amigo?”

[paperheroism]

ALL THINGS IN BOLD are things that I personally made up to fit in my verse/au. 

These are my PERSONAL HEADCANONS, to explain why no one can tell that Donald is PK. 

Donald F. Duck’s superhero persona, Papernik/Duck Avenger. A heroic persona that Donald took on with the help of his bestie, Gyro Gearloose.  ( My gyro @iiamnotagadgetman is the main Gyro for this story ) 

The suit he wears has a VOICE SYNTHESIZER that helps further protect his identity. The hat he wears with the suit has an IDENTITY NULLIFICATION FIELD which also protects his identity. Both were created by Gyro. However, the suit is an artifact of the GENTLEMAN THIEF FANTOMIUS. It is slightly re-tooled to fit Donald’s plan to be a vigilante hero. 

Gyro somewhat knows about his identity, however, she uses ‘ Car-Can Sweeties’ 

Whether or not Scrooge knows that PK is Donald is up to the mun behind Scrooge. 

[themightypete]

starter call for @phooeyonyou

“What could be so important that you woke me up from my nap?”

[wcbbigail]

" Hey, Webby! Would you like a cookie? I got these on shore leave! " - phooeyonyou

@phooeyonyou

     Did he say COOKIE? The duckling quickly nods, and before she has even received one, says, “Yes! Thank you!”

[themightypete]

“I hate you! I’ve always hated you!” - phooeyonyou ( when he remembers who pete is :' D )

Send “I hate you! I’ve always hated you!” for my muses reaction!

This doesn’t surprised the cat on he was used to alot of people hating his guts so he only snort over the duck shouting how much he hated him

     “so what? you not the only person well animal that hate me so get in line chum” 

[themightypete]

starter call for @phooeyonyou

“Say chum I mean donlad ya sure you know where we going?” Pete question trying his hardest not to snap at the timid duck who seem confused of looking at the map he was staring at 

[themightypete]

@phooeyonyou had follow you   

Heavy thumping can be heard from the cat that was wondering around the forest trying to find new subjects to make more heartless but seeing an smaller shadow that was looming his direction made pete stop in his tracks and hid behind an tree through due to his heavy size he held to held his stomach in so he won’t be easily spotted 

    “oooh who could be here in this time of day?” whispering with an annoyed glare the cat blinks seeing it was an duck with an sailor suit before smirking showing he had an idea cooking up in his head then start laughing to get the shorter male attention before coming out his hiding spot to reveal himself

“well well, didn’t expect anyone else to come here on how early it was” pete exclaimed after placing each of his hands on his hips with an amused expression 

[ducktales-wco-oo]

✩ { @phooeyonyou } ✩ - Continued from ★

{ ☆ } Well... Looks like his cousin is trying to use his own accusation against him. Something that honestly, is semi-successful; the gander’s glare faltering as he feels his own guilt creep up (both from his treatment of Fethry, as well as his inability to keep Della her from leaving) True, he hadn’t been giving Fethry the attention he should have. Things had just become so busy after the Spear Incident. Still, he had reached out, a bit. (not during those four and a half-ish years... but he’s still not entirely certain exactly how much of that time he had spent trapped) “Newsflash Donaldo, I didn’t talk to Scroogedriver after... that happened, either.” Gladstone mutters, tone bitter at the thought of how he'd been forced to choose sides. So much time lost, with several people... But the boys (and Donald) had needed him.

“But accordin’ to Red an’ Buckaroo, you’ve known where Feth was for a bit now...” Voice is a tad louder, emerald eyes gleaming challengingly as brows furrow further. Grip on his arms tightens, feathers ruffling as he continues in a hard tone, “If I had known that Feth was bein’ cooped up in some underwater lab, I’d have hightailed it there without even havin’ to be asked... Well, Fethry was askin’. A lot. An’ apparently, that wasn’t good enough for you or our dear ol’ Uncle to give him the time of day.” Sharp teeth clench together, Glad having to hold back a hiss of aggravation (one of the more dreadful goose-traits he has to deal with) as he continues, “Do you know how worried he was about you two? How he was wonderin’ if somethin’ horrible happened an’ that’s why his calls weren’t bein’ returned?” 

The more Glad speaks, the more he can feel his anger grow... Alongside the volume of his voice as he growls, “An’ you just left him there ALONE!” { ☆ }