drakken and shego forever

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I need snow bank bars

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Have some drakgo

They’re one of my favorite pairings and I haven’t even seen the entire show

I saw a fun pose that I felt fit them really well, here’s the link.

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[gothicthundraog]

SHEGO: And than it says that we-- Drakken let me finish this.

Drakgo smoochie attempt.

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[222spela]

Drakgo (Kim Possible)

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[gothicthundraog]

Drakgo Future Family dump of some older art and things I didn't share ft. Bonita Senior.

In my future headcanon they have three kids. Val (Blue-ish skin) and her twin sister Athena (green) and their younger brother Drake. While I draw them with their skin tones, in my HC they are very pale with a slight tint that only can be seen in certain lights. Also my future HC is that Athena and Bonita (Junior and Bonnie's daughter) are an item.

If you want to read more about them:

You can Check out my FFN or A03

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Just before sunset

Dr Drakken decided that after baking on the shore for the entire day, it was finally time to get into the waters to cool down.

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☀️Summer Time Guys☀️

I really want to go to the beach sometime soon. 🌞💖

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🥰

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A quick thing in ms paint because I have not uploaded any art on here

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🛸UFO CATCHER🛸

Japan has so many arcades! I am fully addicted to UFO catchers but it was just impossible for me to win. My husband however was a straight up professional grabbing things left and right. NGL, jealous.

I imagine Shego would be good at these. Ofc they're pretty rigged but who knows, maybe she has a knack for it!

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Dr.Drakken x Shego 💚💙

I love them 🥹

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[plasma-resources]

Its 2am, I need to go to bed. But her little extra reach kills me.

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[gothicthundraog]

Obligatory Easter Drop of old art!

HAPPY EASTER!

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[gregoryelliottgrosberg]

"The Lipsky Files: Future" Ch.3 "Green Sparks" [DrakkXGo]

The clearing was quiet except for the low crackle of energy.

Shego stood relaxed, one hip cocked, arms loose at her sides—like she wasn’t currently holding a glowing sphere of volatile green plasma between her palms. The energy hummed, tight and controlled, not flaring, not wild.

Across from her, Jade grit her teeth.

The glow in Jade’s hands sputtered—too bright, then too dim—static snapping off the surface of the orb.

Shego raised an eyebrow. Shego: “Easy.” she said. “You’re wrestling it. Don’t.”

Jade frowned.

Jade: “I am focusing.”

Shego: “No.” she replied smoothly. “You’re forcing.”

Shego stepped closer, her own energy dimming to a steady, breathing glow.

Shego: “Power’s not about how hard you push. It’s about how much you listen.”

Jade glanced down at her hands. The plasma trembled.

Shego: “Remember what happens when you overcharge.” she added casually.

Jade swallowed.

Jade: “…I pass out.”

Shego: “And before that?”

Jade: “…It explodes.”

Shego: “Bingo.”

Shego reached out—not touching Jade’s hands, just close enough for their glows to resonate. The energy between them synced, Jade’s sphere stabilizing as if it had found its rhythm.

Shego: “There. Feel that? That’s control. Precision beats power every time.”

Jade’s eyes widened slightly as the plasma condensed, smaller—but denser. The sparks sharpened, cleaner, quieter.

She smiled.

Jade: “I did it.”

Shego smirked.

Shego: “Yeah. You did.”

She stepped back, letting Jade hold it on her own.

Shego: “Now aim it. Five meters. Rock face. No explosions.”

Jade hesitated.

Jade: “No explosions?”

Shego’s grin turned wicked.

Shego: “This time.”

Jade exhaled, extended her arm, and released the energy in a clean, focused bolt. It struck the stone cliff with a sharp crack, leaving a glowing scar without shattering the rock.

The glow faded.

Jade stared at the mark, stunned.

Shego folded her arms, satisfied.

Shego: “Congrats. You didn’t melt anything important.”

Jade looked up. Jade: “Does that mean I’m done?”

Shego laughed.

Shego: “Oh, kid. That just means you’re ready for the hard part.”

Shego’s hands ignited again—brighter now, dangerous and alive.

Shego: “Defense. Try to keep up.”

The warning sign came late.

That was the problem.

Jade’s plasma wasn’t flaring wildly—it was too clean. Too bright. Too dense. The air around it vibrated with a tight, high-pitched hum that set Shego’s teeth on edge.

Shego’s eyes narrowed.

Shego: “Jade.” she said evenly. “Dial it back.”

Jade: “I’ve got it,” she replied, jaw clenched. Sweat beaded at her temple as the green sphere between her hands compressed tighter, brighter—the glow stabilizing itself with unnerving precision.

That precision was new.

And it scared Shego more than raw power ever had.

She took a step forward. Shego: “No. You had it. Now you’re optimizing.”

Jade hesitated.

Jade: “That’s what Dad says to do—tighten the loop, increase efficiency—”

The hum jumped an octave.

The plasma began to feed on itself.

Shego swore.

Shego: “Jade. Drop it. Now.”

Jade: “I can stabilize—just one more adjustment—”

The energy snapped.

It didn’t explode.

It collapsed—imploding inward before rebounding in a violent surge of heat and radiation.

Shego moved without thinking.

One step. One grab.

Her hands slammed over Jade’s, green fire erupting as Shego forcibly absorbed the runaway charge. The impact threw dust into the air, cracking the stone beneath their feet.

Shego grunted but held.

The glow surged—then obeyed.

When it finally dissipated, the clearing was scorched, smoking.

Jade staggered back, dizzy, knees buckling.

Shego caught her by the shoulders.

Shego: “Hey.” she snapped. “Eyes on me.”

Jade blinked.

Jade: “I—I almost had it…”

Shego: “No.” she said flatly. “You almost out-engineered your own body.”

Jade looked down, shaken.

Jade: “I thought if I refined it enough—”

Shego exhaled, slower this time.

Shego: “That’s the difference between control and overcontrol. Power isn’t a machine. You don’t get to optimize past your limits.”

Before Jade could respond—

A siren blared.

Metal doors slammed open somewhere behind them.

A familiar voice echoed across the clearing.

Drakken: “WHY IS THE ENTIRE WESTERN TRAINING WING REGISTERING A NEGATIVE ENERGY FEEDBACK SPIKE?!”

Shego didn’t turn around. Shego: “…Speak of the other problem.”

Drakken burst onto the platform, lab coat flapping, goggles half on his forehead, tablet already sparking.

Drakken: “I specifically calibrated that zone for progressive output, not recursive compression—”

He stopped short, staring at the scorched ground, the fractured stone, and Jade leaning against Shego.

He squinted.

Drakken: “…Did you build a closed-loop energy system?”

Jade winced.

Jade: “Accidentally?”

Drakken’s eyes widened—half pride, half terror. Drakken: “SHEGO, THAT’S— that’s advanced. That’s—oh no, that’s dangerous.”

Shego shot him a look.

Drakken immediately recalibrated his tone.

Drakken: “—Dangerous in the sense that only a highly trained, fully developed genius should attempt it.” he amended. “Which she is not. Yet.”

Shego turned back to Jade.

Shego: “Lesson two.” she said. “Just because you can think your way into more power doesn’t mean your body signed off on it.”

Jade frowned.

Jade: “So I shouldn’t analyze it?”

Shego: “You should,” she said. “Later. When you’re not glowing like a meltdown.”

Drakken tapped furiously at his tablet. Drakken: “I knew we needed a dampener override for hybrid plasma users—oh. Oh no.”

The ground vibrated faintly.

Shego closed her eyes. Shego: “Drakken.”

Drakken: “Yes?”

Shego: “Fix it.”

Drakken: “Actively fixing it!”

Jade let out a weak laugh despite herself. Jade: “He panics like this when anything gets unstable.”

Shego smirked. Shego: “That’s your father.”

Drakken finally slammed a switch. The residual energy bled off harmlessly.

He straightened, proud. Drakken: “There. Controlled. Contained. Brilliantly handled.”

Jade looked up at him. Jade: “I messed up.”

Drakken hesitated—then crouched slightly to her level.

Drakken: “You pushed because you understood it,” he said, quieter. “That’s not failure. That’s… iteration.”

Shego raised an eyebrow but didn’t argue.

She guided Jade toward a nearby bench. Shego: “Training’s over for today.”

Jade nodded. Jade: “I should’ve stopped sooner.”

Shego squeezed her shoulder. Shego: “You will next time.”

She glanced once more at the scorched ground. Shego: “That’s how you survive long enough to get better.”

Behind them, Drakken was already muttering. Drakken: “Note to self: redesign training protocols for combined cognitive-energy users… maybe add warning lights… and less imploding…”

Shego smirked.

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Have Some Drakgo Smooch-a-palooza dump from the achieves.

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Old trash dump..... Drakken and the Selfie Stick Craze

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