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BEFORE MEETING YOU, I DIDN'T HAVE A LIFE WORTH RISKING. -Drake Mallard
Happy 32st anniversary to Darkwing Duck!!
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FIRST PAGE TOMORROW
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I have the first page of chapter 2 done! 🥳
I’m going to draw the second page probably tomorrow, and hopefully I can write more of the story from where I left off in my notes.
I’ve decided to just concentrate on chapter 2 of the story for now, but maybe I’ll go back to redrawing part 1 every once in a while.
But for now, how about a refresher on chapter 1? 👇
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maskedmallardman · 2 years
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Beach day!! redraw of the panel below
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moonbeam-dragon · 6 months
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So I have an OC
I have a few. But this is my favorite. Originally a Megavolt fankid but he's slowly become the son of Elmo and Drake in an AU I've never talked about online. I'll introduce him with some incorrect quotes. If you like him, let me know and I'll give more info on him.
Context: Megavolt is a hero and he and Darkwing raised one, now two kids together.
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Drake: Remember everyone, violence is never the answer.
Nikola: You're right, Dad... Violence can't be the answer.
Drake: Correct, Nikola. Now, on to the next lesso-
Nikola: Violence is the question.
Nikola: And the answer is yes!
Drake: Nikola, no!!
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Gosalyn: I have to say, I'm a little embarrassed for you.
Nikola: This is a sports-related injury. It makes me look cool!
Gosalyn: Tripping over a basketball on your way to the bathroom is not cool!
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Drake: I left instructions for everyone while I'm gone.
Nikola: Mine just says "Nikola no."
Drake: I want you to apply it to every possible situation.
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Nikola, holding a gun: If the conspiracies about life being a simulation are true WHOEVERS CONTROLLING MY SIM I JUST WANNA TALK.
(Fun fact: he's a Whiffle Boy megafan)
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*The family is playing a team game*
Nikola: Are you upset you don’t get to be on the same team as Gosalyn?
Drake: Have you ever played a game with Gosalyn?
Nikola: No…
Drake: Have you ever been trapped in a cage with a wolverine?
*Meanwhile, on the other side of the couch*
Gosalyn, to Elmo, who's holding a controller: I SAID FASTER! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE WORD “FASTER” MEANS? IT MEANS MORE FAST!!!!
(This is a whole family of Whiffle Boy megafans)
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Drake: Why did you kidnap Gosalyn!?!?!
Elmo: Ah- um- well- the reason for that is, uhh...
Nikola: Sometimes, we must work together towards a common goal.
Drake: NOT TO KIDNAP PEOPLE!
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Police: You’re under arrest for trying to carry three people on a single motorcycle.
Darkwing, with Gosalyn and Megavolt behind him: Wait, what do you mean THREE?!
Police: Yes…three.
Darkwing: Oh, my God— What the f---!?
Police: Wha-
Darkwing: Nikola F---ING FELL OFF!
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Nikola: Oh Dad, you have any shaving cream?
Elmo: No, I don't like the way that it tastes.
Nikola: Wait... you eat shaving cream?
Elmo: No. Why would I eat it if I don't like the taste.
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Gosalyn: *Turns on the kitchen light*
Nikola: *Sitting at the table, eating bread*
Gosalyn: It’s four in the morning.
Nikola: Turn the light back off.
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*In the chip aisle at Walmart, doing a late-night grocery run.*
Drake: *Minding his own business, looking for tortilla chips.*
Drake: *Finds tortilla chips.*
Elmo, to Nikola, who is a baby: See, your dad knows what he's here for. Your dad knows what he's doing. Be more like your dad. Make a decision, Nikola!
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elisperlova · 2 years
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A year ago I`ve draw a masterpeice which have been making me crying till nowadays. I`ve always wanted to create gorgeous relationships between Drake and Gos in my works and still can`t understand how I`ve made it. Also I worried that I totally forgot how to draw Darkwing and tryed to show how tired he is because of all these night raids. Hard to say here anything else, these sketches have no need to be explained And I hope you`ve notices very important detail Translating: - Dad! I know you`re very tired but look what I`ve made! - I love you too
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wizardbronla · 2 years
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Gosalyn: *Kicks the door down looking panicked*
Drake: What did you do?
Gosalyn: Nobody died.
Drake: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!
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moomkarts · 2 years
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DU-CK-TALES (ft. the Darkwing Trio!)
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azural83 · 2 years
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Can we just appreciate gosalyn and drake never had a "you're not even my real dad" moment unlike so many other media
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askdarkwingduck · 1 year
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Has Gosalyn ever had any nightmares about her Grandfather? If so, I'm sure you're always there to comfort, and sing to her Drake.❤🤗❤🤗❤🤗
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Gos has so many nightmares that I can't keep track. Lots of times, I hear her scream during the night... It should be annoying after a while, but I always fear for Gos' safety.
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But I always comfort her whenever she needs it. I always sing to her my lullaby sung to my mom from back in the day... Little Girl Blue to be exact. Gos always loves that. And I even cuddle with her sometimes. I always love sleeping with Gos. It's always a great reminder that Gosalyn is safe and sound, and that she has nothing to fear when her dad is around... That's a guarantee...
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key-rk · 2 years
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A redraw of a VERY old doodle of these two 
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Darkwing Duck Reboot
Old Habits, Same Face
Needless to say, Darkwing was out on the streets within a couple of hours after LP and the others left for Duckburg. The five days that they stayed, Gosalyn wouldn’t let anyone but Lena and the triplets into her room. Drake hadn’t been able to get to her much and when she came out for meals, though she wasn’t completely cut off, she wasn’t fully there either. It got worse when LP left.
Why can’t he just stay? Darkwing thought as he rode through the city on Ratcatcher, searching for any signs of villainy. Nothing was coming up to distract him from his troubling thoughts.
Was he not good enough to make LP want to stay?
You’re being selfish, Drake, rang in his head. Launchpad had a family in Duckburg, a life; How could he ask him to leave it? How could he wish that?
“Hold still!” a voice yelled from an ally. “This will only take a second.” Crash! “Ugh, You’re making this harder than it has to be!”
Finally! A crime to fight! It sounded like that woman was harassing someone. A mobster or just a mugger? Though, her voice seemed too soft, too weirdly apologetic, too… familiar. Still, he had to do something. Parking Ratcatcher nearby and getting out some smoke bombs, Darkwing readied his entrance.
“I am the terror that flaps in night!” he yelled as he threw down the smoke bombs, creating a purple mist bath for the ally for him to jump into. “I am the lightning bolt Zeus has lost! I am- wha-ogch!” he cried out as he was thrown against the wall. Why did he never get to finish his catchphrase?
“Leave me be; I’ve work to do.” The woman’s voice was now strict and slightly foreboding. Still really familiar.
“There is no way I can do that, vile verminous, malicious mobster!” Quickly, though he couldn’t see but a silhouette of a tall woman, he went for an uppercut. She stumbled back at the force of it, but where her hands were soon glowed a bright blood red. The same color he saw before he was thrown against the wall. What kind of weapons were those? No matter.
Before the woman found him, he ran and punched her in the stomach. With a loud groan she staggered back against the wall. Darkwing heard her growl as he was raised in the air and thrown to the ground. Over and over again, each one hurting more than the last.
“Why can’t people like you just leave me alone? I’m not hurting anyone!”
“Tell that- ow! To- ow! Ow! Ow!” Finally, he was thrown against the wall again and was quickly wrapped in some loose cloth. He could easily-
Hissss.
Suddenly, in a flash of red, the cloth was no longer cloth but constricting silver snakes.
“Oh, darn it. I meant to do steel chains. Sorry- Drake?” the woman asked. Darkwing would have said something, but a snake was wrapping itself around his beak. Nearby, the lights of a store that had been having electrical problems finally turned on. It let a warm glow fall over them, allowing Darkwing to see her in full. 
(JuciyDucks art)
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Tall but not fully skinny, spiked, almost wild black hair with gray streaks, two framing her face. He knew she dyed them in. A bright red shirt and maroon jacket that had gold around the collar and sleeves, torn at the bottom. She had a white choker with a bright red jewel that let her green eyes shine bright. Even as they were filled with confusion.
“Morgana?” he mumbled. The snake was not happy at the movement, quickly moving its head to hiss in his eyes. Darkwing whimpered as his eyes widened in fear.
“Oh, right.” With a quick wave of her hands the snakes turned to a lightweight metal. “Sorry, Drake.”
“Uh, could you not call me that name right now? I’m in my hero suit, after all.”
“You really took cosplaying to another level,” Morgana muttered, looking him up and down with an amused smile. “You are too cute, Darkwing.” The compliment that bordered on condescension made him blush. He quickly shook his head to regain his thoughts.
“What are you doing in St. Canard? I thought you lived in Transilvania.”
“Ugh, everyone there was getting on my nerves. Trying to get me to do more magic, yet never giving me a straight answer when I asked how to transform a hat into a stinking wolf!” Morgana stamped her foot and red shot out from under it. Darkwing’s hat was suddenly heavier. And softer. And growling…
A purple wolf pounced off his head and began to chase him around. Morgana, apologizing profusely, shot red bits of magic after the wolf, transforming, among other things, a trash bin to a toaster, a poster into a grilled cheese, and the light bulbs of the building across into birds. Finally, Darkwing used his grappling hook to hang up out of its reach from the fire escape.
"Heel, you stupid mutt!" Morgana yelled, shooting one last blast at the wolf. Darkwing's wide brimmed hat fluttered to the ground as he followed.
“Thanks,” he said, brushing the purple fur off and putting it back on his head. 
“Don’t thank me, I caused the mess,” Morgana muttered dejectedly, looking more like she had the first time Darkwing seen her. Unsure of herself and no confidence. “Maybe-”
“No. Don’t do that.”
“Do what?” Morgana tilted her head in innocent confusion as Darkwing gave her a familiar glare.
“Beat yourself up over an accident.” Morgana made to protest, but Darkwing stopped her. “So you messed up and turned my hat into a purple wolf that tried to eat me. So what? At least you made it change. That’s progress!” Morgana smiled at him fondly.
“Yeah, I guess it is…” A crash was heard from across the street startling the two. Morgana tried to insist on going over to help, but Darkwing told her that it was his job. However, he asked if she wanted to meet up for lunch at the Dave & Busters for lunch the next day. She obliged and they went their separate ways for the night.
By the time Darkwing had finished getting rid of the light bulbs turned mean, pecking birds, he hardly had enough energy to finish his patrol. Looking at the radar on his motorcycle, he saw that it was a fairly quiet night. He figured he could make it home and get some rest before tomorrow. He couldn’t wait for Gos to meet Morgana. 
And then he remembered. Sure, there were no robberies, no muggings, no shootings. But there were no signs of a certain duck or bull either…
He’d find them. Even if it took the rest of his life, Drake would keep his promise to his girl.
. . .
In the morning, Gosalyn was sleepier than usual. It took the combination of Drake knocking on her door five different times, going in there to shake her awake a little, and the smell of waffles to get her up.
At first Drake assumed that she'd just been on her phone all night and was about to scold her for it, when he remembered that her phone hadn't left the designated charging area for when she wasn't allowed to use it. So that left the question of what made her so tired.
But he'd deal with that later. Drake wanted her on her best behavior for their day with Morgana.
"Who's Morgana again?" Gosalyn asked as they waited at the entrance to the restaurant. Drake was about to answer, but a voice did it for him.
"That would be me," Morgana said as she walked up to them. Her purse was black with a few occult pins and chains that Gosalyn was immediately fascinated with. "Sorry I'm late. I had a few… things to take care of." Drake gave her a confused and suspicious look. 
"Oo! Like… magic, things?" Gosalyn asked, a mischievous look on her face. Morgana, for a split second, gained a worried look that could have been confusion. Drake was the only one who noticed what it really was.
"Um… nope! Nothing like that. I was just… watering my plants." Gosalyn groaned as Drake ushered them inside. But he gave Morgana a look that said that she would be questioned later. It was a look he'd often give her.
"Table for three; one 11, two adults," Drake told the host. As he led them to their table, Drake noticed that while Gosalyn seemed like she was eager to start playing some games, her eyes held the tired makings of something else. Drake was sure to put her on the inside of the booth.
As they ordered their drinks, Morgana's eyes had a mischievous glint that Drake had seen many times before, and they never turned out well for the people's self esteem when it was directed at them.
"So, who's the lucky guy you adopted her with?" Morgana asked extremely nonchalantly as she stirred the ice around in her latte. Drake choked on his water, blushing like crazy. 
"Why'd you assume I'm adopted by him and another guy?" Gosalyn asked. "Wouldn't you first think about me being his biological daughter with a girl." After all that happened the past year, the one constant was people assuming that.
"Most would if they hadn't dated him."
"You dated Drake!?" Morgana chuckled, especially when she asked about embarrassing stories.
"Oh, there are plenty of those. Granted, I caused most of them, but it was still funny." 
As they ate, Drake had to endure her telling embarrassing stories of how he tripped over her feet when they first met (she said it right), him often getting caught with the weirdest cosplays (like a purple bath towel and cardboard hat), and how she'd accidentally turned him into a fish, cat, and bull once (all separate times). Gosalyn redirected the conversation then, ignoring the fact that Morgana accidentally confirmed she used magic, which concerned Drake.
"So, how did you two break up? You seem to get on really well."
"Well," Drake started nervously. Sure, he'd never exactly hidden that he was gay from her, but he wasn't sure how'd she would react to it being outright said. "It was mutual, I'll tell you that."
"Yes, but if I never dated him, I do think I would've realized I was bi as soon as I did," Morgana continued. Gosalyn tilted her head. "It means that I like both men and women."
"Oh. Cool," Gosalyn answered. That settled the nerves in Drake’s stomach a little as he spoke again.
"A-and she, well, helped me realize that I… I was .. um,... gay?" Gosalyn noticed his nerves and hugged him after he finished. 
"You don't have to be nervous. My grandpa told me to accept everyone for who they are." Drake chuckled and hugged her back.
"I can't wait to meet him." Gosalyn tensed, but quickly covered it by teasingly punching his arm.
"No wonder you always make goo-goo eyes at Launchpad all the time."
"I- I do not!" Drake's red face said otherwise. Morgana watched the exchange in amusement. By doing this, she learned that Drake had been playing Darkwing in real life for about two years (the first with little crime to fight because of Gizmoduck. She was sure he wanted to say something mean about him), fought with Scrooge McDuck in that weird moon invasion, had been taking care of Gosalyn for over a year, and helped Scrooge defeat F.O.W.L; all because of one duck.
Finally, to get Gosalyn to leave him alone, he gave her twenty bucks to go play games. Just that he would be checking some of them after. Drake seemed to think something was up, but she couldn’t figure out what it was.
. . .
It had taken Gosalyn forever to find a kid who would trade whatever prizes and tickets they had for her twenty bucks and play the games with her name as the player. But she did it. And now she could get on with her mission.
Last night, Gosalyn hadn't gotten back to the apartment until 3:am, like the rest of the week. How Drake did that every night without fail, she didn't know. And she wondered if he ever felt this disappointed any time a mission failed.
Finding a nice secluded corner of the arcade, she got out her old laptop, connected to the wifi, and started her research. If Wanda wasn’t such a stupid tattletale, she would have used her. But this was personal and she didn't need him stopping her.
Taurus Bulba, once a renowned scientist and worldwide innovator, now is in maximum security prison-
Outdated info. Maybe deeper in the page.
Dr. Bulba has just made the world's biggest discovery. According to him, anyway. But with the string of accidents, people have a right to be skeptical.
Sounded like a good read if Bulba was being attacked for his lies, but not what she was looking for. Maybe if she went further.…
In astrology, Taurus is the second sign of the zodiac, considered as governing that portion of the year from about April 20 to about May 20. Its representation as a bull is related to the Greek myth of Zeus, who assumed the form of a bull to abduct Europa. Taurus.
"Oh, come on!" She yelled in frustration. That wasn't even close to what she needed. "I just need a little more!"
"Gos?" She heard Lena's voice from in front of her. Quickly, she shut her laptop and put it in her backpack, lest Lena find out what she was up to. 
. . .
"He what?!" Morgana asked, laughing with a blushing Drake. 
"Yeah, he's not the best at cooking." Morgana coughed something that sounded like 'hypocrite'. Drake glared.
"What?" She asked innocently, batting her eyes in her mischievous way. Drake narrowed his eyes and she chuckled as she took a bite of her food. "I'm just saying, you have a nasty habit of forgetting the milk in recipes. For better and worse."
"Don't you mean, 'or'?"
"Nope!" Drake rolled his eyes and continued eating. It was nice seeing Morgana again, even though she was teasing him relentlessly and embarrassing him, but last night still bugged him.
"Hey, Morgana?" He treaded softly.
"Yeah Drake?" She asked, focusing more on her plate than him.
“What were you doing last night before I found you?”
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"It's one thing to play a hero, and it's another to actually be a hero."
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The Duck Knight Rises was released on May 17th, 2019. And with that, the introduction of Drake Mallard to Ducktales!
Thank you Disney for blessing us for three years with this adorable, wholesome angel!!
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backtothefuturefan88 · 11 months
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DARKWING DUCK FAN COMIC
“THE RETURN OF PADDYWHACK”
PART 20
✨ REBLOGS APPRECIATED ✨
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I was really looking forward to drawing out this conversation between Drake and Gosalyn here.
I’m happy with what I wrote out and I think the art compliments with what tone I was trying to present with this page.
And yes, I know that Gosalyn didn’t seem to be scared of Paddywhack anymore when she was retelling the story in the episode, “the haunting of Mr banana brain”.
What I’m going for is, this seemingly unbeatable, other-worldly entity is still out there and Drake (her own father) has to go after it, and she is slowly realizing how dangerous and different this situation might be.
(next page 👇)
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19molly97 · 2 years
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Hey gang, how's it going? Just thought I'd post a picture of Darkwing Duck and his family. :) I thought I'd add my OCs in there too, for the fun of it.
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moonbeam-dragon · 2 years
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Ideas: Dewey and Gosalyn's Future Wedding
-Breaking gender roles like the icons they are
-Gosalyn wants to keep her name Mallard. Dewey just feels like Hortense robbed him of "Mc" in his name. They change both of theirs to "McMallard."
-They can't choose a cake flavor so they have a massive one made. Nothing is too good for them. One hundred layers, all different flavors, different sweets and candies decorating it, figures of them fighting side-by-side on top.
-They are both wearing outfits outside of tradition. Gosalyn has on a wtire jumpsuit with a violet jacket and flowy skirt in back. Dewey is wearing a pretty blue and black suit with a skirt-like tail. They SLAY 💅
-Drake walks Gosalyn down the isle, trying his best not to cry. Dewey has to take Gosalyn's hands away from him, and they share a moment of trust as Drake lets her start a new chapter.
-Launchpad is sitting between Della and Drake, openly sniffling but being quiet. He slowly starts breaking down more, Drake and Della both doing their best to calm him down. Drake us crying even more though.
-Donald is next to Della. Both are crying happy tears. They are holding each other together. Daisy is holding both of them together.
-Webby is Dewey's maid of honor. Honker is Gosalyn's best man. Huey and Louie are the other groomsmen. Lena, Violet, and Boyd are the bridesmaids. June is the flower girl. May is the ring-bearer.
-Dewey and Gos start tearing up as they say their vows. They kiss and Gosalyn literally sweeps Dewey off his feet.
-The Three Caballeros perform during the party! Dewey sings for Gosalyn. She refuses to sing in front of people. They have a dance that is more like combat moves.
-Their first dance togetherstarts slow but ends pretty energetic.
-Drake's dance with Gosalyn is slow and careful. He's still crying and being super sappy. Gosalyn's letting him. They have a conversation only they can hear. Gosalyn cries a little and hugs him so hard she pops something in both of them.
-Della dances with Dewey, beaming about how proud she is. It's extremely energetic and they sing together at the top of their lungs.
-Launchpad dances with both of them because he loves them so darn much.
-Huey, Louie, and Webby do speeches to embarrass Dewey as much as possible. All the parents do a little bit of it. Lena and Violet are fairly close to Gosalyn so they do it too.
-Violet catches the bouquet thanks to Lena's interference.
-The wedding is attacked by villains. Gosalyn and Dewey kick some tail feathers without ruining their clothes.
-They leave the party on a plane. Dewey flies them off on a honeymoon that's bound to have some wild adventures.
Fun fact: You want to cry now.
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bendigo-shemndigo · 2 years
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Back on my DWD shit boios!!!!
Now who wants more human versions of the characters!!
Leave a vote in the comments and after two days I'll pick the one with most votes!!
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