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those-other-ones · 7 months

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Hover car smit? 🥺

Please accept this very mediocre plot-less story. Wrote this straight through, did not re-read it. Hope it's acceptable.

Happy Smutember.

Everything below the cut is 18+ explicit, nsfw, mature, whatever you wanna call it.

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The sand was getting in his flip-flops.

With every step across the beach, the hot grit was getting under his heels and between his toes, with the occasional twig or broken shell digging into his sensitive skin and causing him to curse.

"Whoa, that's a harsh one from you Dr. D.," Shego said.

Drakken could hear the smirk in her voice as she followed after him. True, the words he was mumbling were more intense than his usual 'doodles' but given the circumstances he felt they were warranted.

"Why did we even come to this party," he grumbled as he stalked toward where they'd parked the hovercar.

"Because you wanted to humiliate Dementor."

Drakken stopped and whirled around, his hands on his hips. It would have been a menacing pose if not for the Snowman Hank swim trunks he was wearing and the slight paunch of his belly hanging over the waistband as he leaned forward.

"You knew this would happen, didn't you. And you still made us come!"

"You made me sit through that five hour lecture at MIST."

"You were supposed to be there to watch me heckle James Possible!"

"And then he didn't show."

"Hmph," Drakken grumped, turning around to continue the trek to the parking lot. "You'd think he'd have more respect for someone who saved the world."

"You need to relax Dr. D. So going to Dementor's retirement party was a bad idea…"

They reached the hovercar and Drakken grumbled as he kicked his flip-flops off onto the floorboards. The tips of his ears were flushed purple with his annoyance and his eyes were dark with rage. Shego suppressed a giggle.

She climbed in the passenger seat next to him as he started the ignition, but…nothing happened.

"Oh, great! The engine is overheated!" Drakken groused, throwing his hands up.

Shego bit her lip as she got a devious idea.

"Well, since we're not going anywhere, how about I help you relax?" she said, sidling closer.

"What…? Shego, no! Not here!"

Drakken's eyes had widened and his hands were batting at hers as she pulled at the waistband of his swim trunks. When he grabbed her wrist to stop her she lifted her hand and ignited it in threat. He continued grumbling and crossed his arms, looking around nervously as she slid down to sit on the floor of the passenger seat and rested her arm across his lap so she could get her face closer.

"Someone's going to see this," Drakken said nervously.

"Just put on your sunglasses and relax. Anyone who comes by will think you're taking a nap."

"In ninety-six degree heat!? Onh…"

His thoughts were arrested as Shego's lips made contact. This heat was entirely different on his soft skin, and after a few moments of anxiously glancing around he reached down to pull his trunks lower. He did put his sunglasses on, and then set to watch her furtively, setting one hand gently at the back of her head and weaving his fingers into her hair. It was damp, yet hot from the sun, and he fidgeted nervously with the strands as she began to sweep his mind away with her touch.

Her lips were like velvet on his skin as she placed tiny, suckling kisses along the blue length right down to his lavender tip. He could feel the rush of blood in moments, and it nearly doubled when she glanced up to give him a wicked look before she plopped his tip into her mouth.

"Mmmh…" she hummed deliriously, the same way she did when sucking on a strawberry. She knew exactly what it did to him, and his fingers tightened in her hair and on the side of the hovercar as she began sliding her mouth slowly down and up again, her teeth lightly grazing his sensitive flesh and her tongue pressing against him with precise pressure.

He kept glancing down at the rhythm of her face, mesmerized by the hot, soft sensations as his member vanished inside of her mouth, but his gaze was still drawn out to the beach beyond the parking lot. Casual beach goers were out of earshot by the water's edge, and further down he could just see the stage where Dementor was hosting his retirement party.

Drakken shook that thought away. He was not going to have Dementor anywhere near his mind while…this was going on. But it would still be good to keep one eye on the parking lot.

Suddenly Shego's lips left him.

"You gonna help me relax too or is this all about you?"

"Ngh… What do you want?"

Shego smirked. "You."

Drakken flushed. He needed to get a little harder first. But, a way to discreetly please her quickly occurred to him.

With a slight shudder he let the vine out of his back, and the strange mutation that seemed to act on his subconscious began wrapping itself around her waist. Shego's smirk faded slightly, but then she reached down and stroked the petals of the pink flower that was snaking up to her chest. It sent a shiver across Drakken's nervous system as she continued doing that, looking at him with eyes that simply screamed sex.

"You like that? Maybe you should let him out to play more often."

"Just…don't waste time. Someone could come by."

Shego chuckled and returned her lips to his twitching member. The flower had wandered up to Shego's neck and somehow, undid the tie of her bikini top. The green and black fabric fell away and Drakken watched curiously as the vine wound its way around the soft globe of one of her breasts, the pink petals seeming to rub at her nipple. His hand found the soft flesh of the other and he began kneading.

The moan that Shego responded with was slightly choked by his growing arousal inside her mouth. Their surroundings forgotten, he watched as her legs gradually began to tremble in pleasured response to his touch, and he wanted to give her more.

"Come here," he demanded. Her lips left him with a pop, and he watched her grin as the hard length bobbed back and forth until falling heavily to his stomach, glistening from her attentions.

"I should tie my suit back up," Shego said shakily, reaching for the strings, "in case anyone walks by they'll think I'm just sitting on your lap."

"No one would think that," Drakken said with a slight growl as he pulled her toward him impatiently.

Nevertheless she tied her top back up before moving to sit in his lap, facing the beach. She shifted back and rubbed her rear against his rod with a delighted chuckle, and Drakken growled again as she leaned back fully into his chest, preventing further action.

"We don't have all day!" he protested.

She chuckled again as she shifted up just enough to reach beneath her thighs and grab hold of him, guiding him up past her swimsuit briefs and into the petals of warmth that awaited him.

"Hnngh!" he groaned, his entire body tensing as he filled her. Shego for her part was gasping for breath, leaning against him again as she had taken every inch all at once. The vine, not to be left out, was coiled around Shego's waist and the flower was snaking between her legs. After a moment she responded instinctively, spreading them apart and giving the flower access. It began massaging her peak, and she bit her lip as a hiss escaped her lips.

"Like I said," Drakken breathed, "no one is going to think you're sitting in my lap."

Giving up on any sense of decorum, he wrapped his arms around her and covered her breasts with his hands, beginning to squeeze as she rolled and rocked her hips almost erratically in attempt to bring him in deeper.

Then she braced her hands against his knees to lift herself up just enough, and they both moaned in unison when she dropped herself back down heavily upon his sword.

"This…is a much better party," Shego gasped.

Drakken laughed huskily as his fingers rubbed back and forth over her clothed nipples, pinching lightly as she started them into an erotic rhythm.

A dirty word slipped from Drakken's lips, and Shego leaned her head back next to his and reaching up to grip his shoulders. Sweat was dripping down her temple, and when her lips found his she tasted of ocean salt.

"Someone…" he murmured into her lips between kisses, "is going to see us."

"You still care?" Shego asked.

Drakken's answer was only to grip her breasts possessively, causing her to moan and arch her back against his chest as she rode him heavily.

"I hope Dementor walks by."

"Really?" Shego gasped out.

"He never accomplished anything close to this in his career."

Shego laughed breathlessly, and Drakken kissed her again.

"Turn around," he said.

"That will just be more obvious," Shego said with a grin, already moving to comply.

Drakken shifted on the hovercar's seat to give her legs more space as she knelt over him. His swim trunks at his ankles now, and he nimbly untied her bikini top once more, a thrill running through him as it fell and her soft, green breasts were presented to him.

The vine was still snaking around Shego's waist, but Drakken gave it a light flick with his finger as his arms circled around her.

"That's enough from you," he scolded it, and it slowly slithered away back inside his body, a strange electricity racing over his nerve endings as it vanished.

This time it was he to grip the base of his arousal, pushing it past Shego's bikini bottoms as she pressed forward. It felt like he belonged there, buried deeply within her, and he leaned down to nip softly at her breasts in turn as she began pressing her hips against him, rubbing the peak of her arousal back and forth against his pubic bone.

He licked and suckled one nipple, his eyes on her face as she arched her back again and bit her lip to withhold the screams he knew she wanted to release.

"Drakken…" she managed as she ground her hips against his. It felt so good being engulfed by her, a belonging he couldn't find any other way.

He knew she was close as she suddenly fell forward into him, her hips rocking feverishly and her breasts pressing into his chest. He hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek as she rode herself closer and closer. And that knowledge of her pleasure with him was driving him quickly to his own end.

He hadn't realized he had closed his eyes, but then he opened them with some sudden instinct and saw at the edge of the parking lot none other than Dementor, frozen in place and jaw hanging open, ice chest on the ground where he must have dropped it.

"Drakken…Drakken…" Shego was gasping louder.

"Oh yes…say my name," he said, grinning evilly. He shifted on the hovercar's seat and grabbed her hips, drilling upward in time with her rhythm.

"Drakken!" she screamed, her fingernails digging into his back as she came undone atop him, squirming in her release while he didn't relent, determined to make her pleasure last.

He was thankful for the curtain of her hair that gave them some modesty, but it certainly couldn't disguise what was happening to any other eyes that may be watching. At the edge of the parking lot Drakken could see Dementor still utterly dumbstruck, his expression shocked and clearly the face of someone who hadn't gotten what Drakken was getting in a long time.

Drakken chuckled evilly and lifted one hand to flip Dementor the bird before he moved again, quickly but carefully lying Shego down on the hovercar's bench seat. His one-time rival in evil had had more than enough of a show, and definitely more than he deserved.

Shego was still reeling and breathless from her high, but Drakken wasn't done. She lifted legs and hooked her heels behind Drakken's back as he pumped into her deeply, his rhythm steady and strong.

The vine, seemingly acting on his subconscious once again, slipped out to press a button on the hovercar's control panel, activating the dome cover to finally hide them away from prying eyes. And then it moved to encircle Shego's wrists and bring them up above her head. She blinked up at him in surprise, but not with any protest, and he braced himself against the seat so he could reach up to entwine his fingers with hers.

As she regained her wits, her expression became devious again as they locked eyes, communication unspoken as she seemingly dared him onward. Her breasts were bouncing deliciously below him, the sight of them, the sight of Shego making his blood race. His thrusts increased in speed, and when he felt his release near the vine let go instinctively. Shego's hands moved to his rear and gripped the strong muscles tightly, pulling him deeper as he felt the white hot pleasure explode at his every nerve ending. He was aware of the heat, of the twitching, and of his weight falling to cover hers… Of a pleasure that seemed to melt his very being centering at their union.

His breaths came slow and heavy, and gradually he became aware of Shego's fingers in his hair while her other hand massaged the back of his thigh. Buried within her always seemed the most right place to be, and he was in no hurry to leave her.

"Thank you, Dumpling…" he finally said with a sigh. "You were right…I needed to relax."

He finally began to shift up, but Shego set a hand on his cheek and guided his lips to hers. When he pulled away from the silken touch her eyes held mischief.

"Oh, but I'm not done relaxing."

A grin spread across Drakken's face.

"…Since the hovercar isn't working, maybe we should…borrow Dementor's vehicle."

Shego laughed. "You're very evil for a world hero."

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sharperthewriter · 5 months

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Kim Possible Fall/Winter Art Festival

Hey y'all and good afternoon. Hope y'all have a good Thanksgiving (or for those outside the US, hope y'all are having a good Thursday) and enjoyed the turkey (and the football games goin' on today).

With that aside, I am now going to host a fall/winter art festival for the Kimmunity and for all the very talented fan-artists here.

Here are the rules that will guide the festival

The fanart(s) must be specfic to that holiday. The holidays that are specific for this festival are as follows: *Thanksgiving *Hannukah *Christmas *Kwanzaa *Winter Solstice *New Years Eve *New Years Day

Any pairing is welcome, including any crossover pairings to pair with any of the KP characters.

The fanart(s) must be rated PG-13 and below. No mature artworks will be accepted for this contest and no fetishized arts will be allowed.

No AI art is allowed for this festival.

Crossovers with KP for the holiday fanart can be accepted as long as, again, the PG-13-and-under rule is followed.

Artists can submit up to TWO (2) fanarts for this festival. But you must choose the certain holiday for that fanart wisely.

To enter your art in the festival, please add the hashtag #KPWinterArt or just @ my name and mention the contest in the body of the text. And please add the #kimpossible hashtag in there so that I can spot the art easier.

The festival will close on January 7, 2024 at midnight (Central US time).

Have fun!! :)

(EDIT 1: I am going to keep a running list of all the entries on this post.)

Birthday Request of LarryLarsson by joseramiro: https://www.deviantart.com/jose-ramiro/art/Bday-and-Xmas-larrylarsson-997346448

Rockin' Around the Holiday by ResistanceFighter15 of DA https://www.deviantart.com/resistancefighter15/art/Rockin-Around-the-Holiday-1000257625

Christmas Kiss from PhoenixDreamAngelGrl of DA https://www.deviantart.com/phoenixdreamangelgir/art/Christmas-Kiss-998044986

The Final Piece by WerewolfActual of DA https://www.deviantart.com/werewolfactual/art/The-Final-Piece-1001564556

It's A Major Award I Won It by Hyaena2 of DA https://www.deviantart.com/hyaena2/art/It-s-a-Major-Award-I-Won-It-1001855437

It's Perfect for Cuddling by @flowery-laser-blastshttps://flowery-laser-blasts.tumblr.com/post/736824118791602176/brrr-cold-weather-its-perfect-for-cuddling

A Not So Silent Night by LordWigginton of DA https://www.deviantart.com/lordwiggyton/art/A-not-so-Silent-Night-1003832274

Drakken Claus by FloweryLaserBlasts @flowery-laser-blasts https://www.tumblr.com/flowery-laser-blasts/737617114857439232/oh-and-before-i-forget-you-know-dr-drakken-and?source=share

You Wanted the Ultimate Ride, Right? by CreatorPing https://www.tumblr.com/creatorping/738925031886848000/you-wanted-the-ultimate-ride-right?source=share

Winter Coco Moo by selenestrickler https://www.tumblr.com/selenestrickler/738984069138890753/winter-coco-moo?source=share

11. drRavenBlackwoods https://www.tumblr.com/drravenblackwoods/739006337752727552/sharperthewriter-event-for-kim-possible-winter?source=share

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bcbdrums · 5 months

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The Voice - ch. 4

First Chapter | Previous Chapter AO3 | FFn

A Drakgo story.

Suspense/angst, injury, hurt/comfort multi-chap. Spoilers ahead if you've not read the first parts.

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"I, um...would you like to hear another story?"

Of course she didn't respond, and Drakken felt the sick feeling return to his stomach. He frowned and looked away to where the red of the sunset had all but vanished. He wondered if he should turn the flashlight on when it got dark... He could still hear the rain through the hole in the cave's ceiling.

"The hover-car really won't take long to fix, as soon as the rain stops. I know you've been telling me to put a dome on it for years... Eddie would call it 'tricked out.' But it does have some utility... As long as I'm adding things, do you think it needs more seats? I know the last model had three in the front... It would be useful if we ever capture Kim Possible...although I suppose we could just stuff her in the trunk... Yes, I know that's what you would prefer... But I'd like her to hear my gloating before we imprison her for life in the dungeon... Oh! That...that was supposed to be a surprise..."

Drakken felt his chest constrict in pain again.

"I built a dungeon, under the new lair..."

Tears came to his eyes again. They would never capture Kim Possible together. Shego would never see the dungeon he had built. But...he could tell her about it.

"You...you might not like it. It's entirely cliche... I even put a fake skeleton in there, hanging from a wall with shackles... But I had it built it out of the natural cave, so lava is running through..."

Drakken realized just then that even though his clothes were dry, he was still very damp. The cave was hot and humid, and his hair hadn't dried at all in the time they had been inside. He tugged at his collar uncomfortably.

"It has those...old medieval cages that are only big enough for a person to stand in...hanging from caves over the lava flow... And it has a drawbridge over the lava, with the controls only on one side. Oh! You'll like this. I calculated the length of Kim Possible's grapple gun from various security footage and made sure the ceilings are higher. Even if she escapes the cages or shackles, she wouldn't be able to use that thing to get out. And I want to find something that she's afraid of to put inside, too... Maybe—"

He had been about to say 'spiders' but stopped short. The last thing Shego needed reminding of was spiders.

"Maybe I can build a projector...or a Pepper's ghost stage... What do you think the odds are that Kim Possible knows about Pepper's ghost? I'm sure her computer kid knows about them, but there wouldn't be anything digital for him to scan. That's what I'll do..."

He tugged at his collar again and suddenly felt itchy all over. He gently placed Shego's hand on her leg and noted how cold she seemed to be despite the heat in the cave.

"I'm just...going to take my shirt off. It's too hot," he explained as he moved off of the wall.

He stayed within her line of sight as he undid the buttons and then yanked the sweat-soaked garment off of his back, the sleeves sticking to his arms slightly. He tossed the shirt away in the direction of the unopened chip bags. He untucked the t-shirt he was wearing from his waistband and pulled at the front of the shirt a few times to air out his chest.

He looked at Shego's still-damp hair and the sheen of sweat over her face. He reached his hands cautiously toward the zipper of her suit.

"Do you want me to... Ah...n-never-mind," he said with a blush, changing his mind. She definitely would not want him undressing her, even if she was hot. And...it wouldn't matter anyway.

He leaned back against the wall and found the stone cool and a slight relief, though his back was still sweaty inside his t-shirt.

"Actually, that...that reminds me of another story. Do you want to hear it...? You probably don't... But my first year in college, I'm sure my dorm room was haunted."

He shifted to put his shoulder against hers, and when he picked up her hand to hold he noticed again how cold she was even through her suit. It wasn't a good sign. Or...maybe it was? Would a quick death be better?

He fought the urge to cry, and leaned his head against hers.

"It's a scary story... You can tell me later if you think so or not..." He paused to gather his emotions as he recalled the memory and decided where to start. "The dorm room I was assigned was on the top floor and in a corner. Oh, I should explain... This was the old building, that had been part of the old campus before MIST was founded. I...can't remember what the old college was called. But my dorm had been part of the original buildings that were built in the 1920's. So it had all the original plumbing, the walls were thicker...the windows had no screens and were single-plate glass... Some rooms, like mine, didn't have a shower and only an old claw-foot tub. And the water was fed from a natural hot spring. It would have been interesting, if not for the haunting...

"When I moved in I also had a freshman roommate. His name was Jonah... He was from Kenya. But that's not relevant... The room was very nice and we both liked it, but all of the upperclassmen told us we had the haunted room. They told us that back in the twenties...a man and woman had been shot and killed in our room, because the woman was the young wife of one of the professors...and the man was a student apprentice to that professor. It was the professor of course who murdered them, after catching them together.

"The story we were told was that the ghosts of the two victims haunted the room, and if anyone ever did anything at all dishonest...horrible things began happening to them. Freak accidents and injuries... Things going missing..."

The light from the sunset had vanished entirely, and Drakken found himself feeling afraid. He turned on the flashlight and set it facing up on the floor right between his and Shego's legs.

"I know what you're thinking. I'm being a baby... But it was really haunted, Shego! After the first couple of months...first, our laundry was destroyed. Down in the washroom... In the same machines we always used. Both mine and Jonah's, but no one else's was ruined. You could say that was just a coincidence... But later that week when I tried to take a bath... I filled the tub as usual while I shaved, but then when I went to get in...the cold water hadn't worked. The tub was only full of hot water. I could have been scalded! And...and before you say it's just coincidence or the old plumbing...that same night the window fell closed while Jonah was studying and the pane shattered. He had so many cuts on his arms and face.

"After that, Jonah admitted he had stolen the answers to the first chemistry test. I was livid. I couldn't believe he had done it, knowing our dorm was haunted! And I know you'll just say...it's still only coincidence. But that night... It was the night before the test... I was asleep, and I woke up when I heard Jonah shout. I saw...I saw two people standing over his bed. It was a man and a woman, and they were wearing clothes from the 1920's. And they both turned and looked at me and...then they vanished."

Drakken turned and looked at Shego's half-lidded eyes. Nothing about her expression had changed.

"I know you don't believe me... Or you think I dreamt it, because of the upperclassmen trying to tease us... But Jonah saw them too! We moved out of the dorm that weekend..."

Drakken's skin was crawling for the horrid memory, and he moved the flashlight closer. But it was casting ominous shadows on the ceiling of the cave and on Shego's face. He noticed how she was much paler than usual, and thought again of how cold her skin was to the touch. He checked her pulse and found it perhaps slightly slower...and her skin was definitely cold.

He realized that in the dark he wouldn't be able to work on the hover-car, even if the rain stopped, which it hadn't.

"I think...maybe we should sleep now," he said as his chest constricted in pain. Was she dying quickly? Would he wake up in the morning to find her gone? "It's too dark to work on the hover-car...and...and you're right, I probably should have just done it in the rain. But...there is no anti-venom for tarantula bites. Because they're..." He swallowed shakily. "They're not fatal."

He let go of her hand as his emotions got the better of him, and he picked up the flashlight.

"I'm turning this out now...um... I'll close your eyes for you, so you can sleep better..." He very gently closed her eyes one at a time with his index finger, and then he took her hand again before turning the flashlight off. He set the light down next to him and then moved closer to her, pressing his hot and sweaty side to her cold one. He leaned his head gently against hers.

"I know it hurts... But that's what it does," he said, trying to reassure her. He hated to lie to her...but he couldn't tell the truth. "And I know it seems like it's not getting better. But the venom just has to...run its course."

He stared into the darkness for a minute and listened to the rain above. He wondered what he would do in the morning... Whether it was raining or not...if she was still alive, he would fix the hover-car. But if she wasn't...

"When I was a child...I would use my glasses to burn bugs and spiders... You know, by focusing the sun's light through the lenses..."

Drakken yawned and let tears fill his eyes as he closed them.

"Don't worry Shego... Try to sleep... Don't worry."

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drakgoprompts · 9 months

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Drakgo Prompt #22

Discovery.

How do Kim and Ron discover Drakken's and Shego's relationship?

Whether Kim ships them or Ron finds it awkweird, it's bound to be an interesting event. This can be set any time, in any way you want it to! During canon, post-canon...whatever your heart desires!

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Reminder that all past prompts can be written for at any time. The love of Drakgo is timeless, so if you are scrolling through past prompts and find one to your liking, absolutely go for it! Just @ me in your post so I can be sure to reblog it. 😁

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ilikethequiet · 1 year

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What would be in a perfect DrakkenxShego story for you to want to read it?

Hello Anon!

I've been reading a lot of fic lately, because it helps me get into the mood to write myself. I think if you're good at writing unresolved sexual tension, I love that. I would read the hell out of that. Even resolved sexual tension 😏

Right now I'm doing a rewatch of Drakken and Shego's episodes so I can get more insight into them, it's quite fun; perhaps I can get some inspiration for them.

#anon questions #drakgo #drakken x shego

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souljellied · 1 year

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What would be in a perfect DrakkenxShego story for you to want to read it?

Thank you for the question nonny! Sorry for the slow reply, health has been kicking my arse the last few months. Winter ain't it.

Anyways!

I like stories that are canon-compliant or canon-adjacent, especially with these two. What I'd love to read (and that I'm sort of working on writing myself) is something that balances the line between fanfic and a feature-length episode of Kim Possible, where the fact that it's fanfic allows it to go a little darker, whilst still keeping the tone of the original show.

I'd like to see a fanfic that's a day in the life of Drakken and Shego trying to get one of their world domination plots going. Something gritty and chaotic where they have to negotiate with another supervillain, they end up being double-crossed and they have to trust one another in order to get out of the situation in one piece. Something where they're both able to shine and highlight their respective competencies - Drakken able to build/modify any technology in a pinch, Shego about to fight and sass her way out of trouble. I love action-packed stories with a canon feel where these two are still undeniably villainous, but we get to see them win for once. That's fun!

Drakken/Shego bodyswapped would be incredibly fun. Drakken enjoying being a bit younger and in better shape with powers, Shego being in a position where she has to convincingly act like Drakken in order to pull off a scheme (and realising, through how convincingly she's able to do so, just how well she knows him).

Undercover as married or lovers is always fun, I'll ever get tired of that. I enjoyed it in Random Tales of Drakgo and especially in Arcadia (which is one of my all-time fave fics). I enjoy how that situation forces intimacy that neither of them are comfortable with, despite the fact that they actually do have such an intimacy already (living together etc.) and how they deal with the light shining on it in a new context.

I love whump and anything with one of them needing to rescue the other is total catnip to me hahaha. Drakken's seen as kind of bumbling and incompetent and I'd love a fic where he proves that, when it comes to rescuing his employee (/housemate/best friend/love of his life) he pulls out all the stops and gets serious.

Oh and, anything that expands on the entirely ridiculous worldbuilding of Kim Possible - where two supervillains are able to go to the store in full costume and no one bats an eye, where a teen hero is seen as not really a big deal to her peers, where world-ending technology exists in abundance, where supervillain conferences are a Thing - and how that world looks outside of the world takeover. Drakken and Shego attending talk shows and developing a fanbase after saving the world, pls.

The fic I'm working on, very slowly, is an AU ending to Graduation where it turns out the ending didn't happen at all... Kim, Ron, Drakken and Shego are trapped in a lotus-eater machine on the alien ship, and Earth has descended into further chaos while they've been gone...

#KP #drakken #shego #drakgo

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lacedra · 1 year

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What would be in a perfect DrakkenxShego story for you to want to read it?

I'm willing to give most Drakgo stories a shot. ^^ But I do prefer ones that capture the feel of the show - as in not too adult - and of course that feature some classic Shego Drakken banter. I tend to avoid most Explicit fics on AO3 if they have smut in them - that or skip those parts if there's a greater plot involved. My favorite part of Drakgo is the slowburn - gotta love them being in denial and being in denial about being in denial. xD So stories with them pre-relationship with a side of pining or getting together are what I gravitate to since they're usually more interesting to me than ones with an established relationship. But that's just my personal preference. There's lots of great Drakgo stories out there even if they all don't resonate with me the same way my faves do.

#kim possible #drakken #shego #drakgo #my thoughts

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kim-possible-prompts · 4 years

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KP Fic Prompt #1

☆ Write your version of a “what happens next” for Emotion Sickness. If you'd rather it be a missing scene, you could do that too. ☆

Your fic can be published on any platform you want! We just need a tumblr link to share it here. To help us find your fic to reblog:

Tag, tag, tag!

Message me a link to your post!

Use the new tag "KPficprompts" so we can all search for them easily.

There is no deadline for this, write your fic in whatever time frame pleases you! Now, creative fandom...GOOOOOOOOO!!!

#kim possible #ron stoppable #drakken #shego #monique #bonnie rockwaller #barkin #kpficprompts #kim x ron #drakgo #drakken x shego #kimron #kimxron #villainstafam #drakkenxshego #drakkenandshego #drakken and shego #dr drakken

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drakgo-reblogs · 4 years

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If you know of any Drakken/Shego content not reblogged here, message it to me! Please don’t spam screenshots from the show...

REMINDER that this blog reblogs NSFW content too, but the iOS filter may hide it from you. If you want to see the racier content, you’ll have to turn off that filter in your app settings.

#drakken #shego #drakgo #dragko #drakken x shego #kim possible #drakken and shego #drew lipsky #shego and drakken #drakken shego #drakkenxshego #shegoxdrakken #shego x drakken #dr drakken #dr. drakken #kp drakken #pinned intro

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flowery-laser-blasts · 8 months

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♪'Cause today's the start of the rest of our lives, I can see it in your eyes!♪

I'm 2 days late to the 16th year anniversary of Kim Possible's final episode: 'Graduation - Part 2' but I hope you like this tribute anyway.

This is basically the afterparty at Drakken's ceremony. Took a lot of inspiration from 'So the Drama''s final scene with Kim and Ron getting together as a couple (also because this song and the video is imprinted in my brain).

Decided to make it look like actual stills from the show + subtitles because this song slaps so hard.

I actually had plans on making the kiss fully animated, but I can only do so much within such a short amount of time and I'm already 2 days late so yeah, maybe in the future :)

#kim possible #dr drakken #drdrakken #shego #drakgo #shegoxdrakken #shego x drakken #drakken x shego #drakkenxshego #kim possible so the drama #kim possible graduation part 2 #fake animation screenshot #fake anime screenshot #fake anime screencap

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aleego · 4 years

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My best friend gave this advice to me 8 years ago on this day. 🤣 We just ate nacos for her 30th birthday and shipped DrakkenxShego all weekend...I think I took her advice!!!

#DrakkenxShego #Kim possible #drakgo #Drakken #Shego #90s kids

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those-other-ones · 2 years

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🍋 You Talk In Your Sleep

This might be the last one for awhile; we’ll see if I can smash out anymore in the next couple of days. The work week is exhausting, yo.

Choosing here and there from this list because I like this list.

Smutember Prompt 4: "You Talk In Your Sleep"

Everything under the cut is explicit, mature, NSFW, 18+, however you want to call it.

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Shego thought it was hilarious the first time she heard Drakken sleep-talking, his cheek pressed to the metal of the lab table late one night and a small line of saliva dripping down his chin. He wasn't merely an incoherent mumbler either, his voice rising and falling, the narration of whatever dream he was having traveled through the lair's ventilation until it woke her.

She hadn't had a camera ready that night, but this second time she was prepared. She tiptoed into the lab and took a few stills of the sleeping mad scientist as he mumbled, creeping closer all the while. But when she was near enough to get a close-up of his nose hairs as his jabber was broken by intermittent snores, his words suddenly halted her actions.

"I can touch?" he said, a small smile forming on his lips though his eyes remained closed. "Why thank you, Shego."

Shego's brow rose, a myriad of implications about his words entering her mind in a flurry. Her first reaction was to be offended as he licked his lips and his fingers twitched upon the lab table. But then she realized she could gain more material with which to mock him by waiting and listening in.

She carefully leaned against the table and pushed record on the camera, smirking as she knew this would be the ultimate blackmail.

"Better than I imagined... May I suck on them? Oh, you won't...be sorry," Drakken slurred a bit, but the words were still clear.

Shego felt a strange mix of emotions then, a dark wave of anger that he was thinking about her inappropriately as she'd supposed, but also a strange thrill at what he was potentially imagining. She wondered against her better judgment if he had the skill he seemed to think he did in his mind.

"You feel...so good..." he continued dreamily. "This is all I've ever wanted."

Shego watched for several minutes as he bit his lips, licked them, puckered them, and made a few gross slurping sounds. It wasn't hard to imagine what was going on in his mind as his fingers kneaded the air like a nursing cat, and she felt again that mix of disgust and curiosity.

"Oh, Shego... Shego my love..."

Her eyes shot open. His love? Did he have actual feelings for her, or was this just his lust-induced dream talking?

Her finger hovered over the button on the camera, suddenly unsure about making fun of him in this way. If he was genuinely in love with her...it would be crossing a line. She liked working with him and for him. It was hard to find a good villain partnership where you knew you didn't have to watch your back for betrayal all the time. And if those were in fact his feelings...

"Of course you can touch," Drakken was saying. Shego looked at the grin of pride now beaming on his face. "Well...I don't like to brag but...seven inches."

Shego nearly choked and she couldn't help herself but to look down at his lap, but the thing he was describing was well-hidden by his lab coat.

"Okay, okay...yes it's more than that," he said with a chuckle.

Shego felt her heartbeat increase rapidly as she stared at the blue leather of his coat. Was that just part of the dream, or was it real?

"No-no my dear, I have no expectations of... Oh well, if you insist then."

Drakken's fingers continued to knead the air, and a number of inappropriate images swam through her mind at what his words might mean. The tingling rush it brought to her nerves was unexpected, and she found herself zoning out on the fantasy he was having. When one of her own hands found her breast she snapped back to attention and realized she'd been imagining along with Drakken's continued words.

"Yes...yes, onh Shego..."

She swallowed nervously and then carefully stood up from her perch. She tiptoed out of the lab toward her bedroom, a new goal decided upon and the recording camera forgotten upon the lab table.

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"Dr. D.? Hey, Dr. D.?"

Drakken was confused as to why Shego suddenly stopped moaning his name to whisper to him furtively, when he realized in a rush that the voice he was hearing was no longer part of his wet dream. He startled to wakefulness, nearly hitting his head on the laser drill as he bolted upright and surveyed his surroundings. He had fallen asleep in the lab again, and Shego had caught him. No doubt the mocking was about to begin.

"Shego! I was just testing the uh...I was working on...uh..."

His feeble attempt at explanation died when he saw her standing before him.

She wasn't wearing her typical green and black battle-suit, but something much softer and...very decidedly designed for a different type of activity. It was a soft green dress that barely reached her hips, and he was certain if she moved a single step it would reveal far too much. Of course, it already was, as the thin straps at the top plunged down into a scalloped V, embroidered with white flowers, and right below her ample cleavage was a small bow that looked to barely be holding its knot.

The material of the gown below the bust might have been chiffon, but it was gathered in numerous pleats that left a hint of modesty as to what they concealed, and as it was split below the plunging V he wasn't sure if the skirt did in fact completely encircle her, or if the entire thing split in the front. That fact however, was of secondary concern as she approached him with a gentle smile on her glistening lips.

"Sh-Shego!?" he asked in a panic, scooting his chair back from the table in attempt to escape her advance. "What...what are you doing? Wh-Why?"

She wasn't deterred by his actions, swiftly closing the gap between them and straddling his legs.

"You talk in your sleep," was her only explanation before her lips covered his.

Her kiss was sweet and tasted of strawberries, but this realization only came after Drakken realized he'd forgotten to breathe. When he broke away, gasping for air, he processed this and the fact that Shego was coming on to him in an unmistakable way. And apparently, his not-so-secret dream had been the cause.

He wanted to ask what exactly he'd said, and if her feelings were the same, but all of this was forgotten as he realized she was undoing the fastenings of his lab coat.

"Shego..." he said breathlessly.

"I heard claims of more than seven inches," she said with a slight shake to her voice. Drakken wondered by that if she was as nervous and startled as he was, but he wasn't about to let the opportunity that had been given him go to waste.

"I..." He swallowed nervously and then met her eyes. "I hope that'll be enough for you."

Her eyes widened, and it was then that he noticed the flush to her face as it darkened.

"Then get on with it!" she said, seeming almost upset. But as he looked at the way her eyes darted away from his, he wondered if her ire was just a cover for shyness and perhaps embarrassment.

"You're off to a good start," he said, his voice thick as he helped her finish undoing his coat.

She had to step back so he could stand to remove it, and in doing so he got a full view of her shapely legs, leading up to the impossibly short hem of the lingerie. His nerves began to fade as the residual feelings from his fantasy began to take presence with the very real Shego standing in front of him and wanting him.

His arms were chilled from the lack of the coat as he only wore a sleeveless turtleneck beneath, but he knew there would soon be more than enough heat between them as he unbuckled his belt.

"Let me?" Shego said suddenly, closing the space between them. Drakken smiled, his heart pounding wildly as her shaky fingers found first his zipper to pull down and then fumbled with his pants button.

When it was finally unfastened, he hooked his thumbs under the elastic of both trousers and boxers and slid the garments down. He wasn't fully hard yet, but still Shego's catch of breath thrilled him just as her sparkling eyes did as she stared.

"I believe it's--"

Drakken had tried to take a step forward, but he tripped slightly on the gathering of pants around his ankles and fell backward, his bare rear thankfully impacting only the leather of his chair. He was glad not for the first time the chair didn't have arms as Shego straddled his thighs again.

The feel of her skin against his sent a wave of dizziness to his head as his blood departed and rushed south. He felt the twitching of his shaft even before Shego's fingers had wrapped around it, and a delirious moan left his lips as another wave of dizziness took him when she began to slowly and firmly run her hands up his length, one after the other.

"I think you wanted to suck on something?" Shego said with a grin.

Drakken blinked slowly back to awareness, still enraptured by the touch of her hands on his throbbing member. After seeing the assent and desire in her eyes, his gaze fell to where her breasts strained at the beautiful negligee she wore. One of the thin straps had fallen from her shoulder amid her actions, and he reached up to the tiny bow just below her cleavage that would surely reveal what he dreamed about far too often.

There was little resistance as he pulled the tie loose, but the fabric of the cups shifted aside only slightly. On the side with the fallen strap it moved enough to reveal a darker green nipple on the shapely globe of her breast. He felt the tension increase below as he pulled both cups aside to fully reveal her chest, mere inches from his and better than any fantasy.

"May I...?" he asked, glancing at her face. She looked eager and seemingly glad that her appearance pleased him, as if it could do anything but that, but still he waited.

"Go on," she encouraged. "I want to see what else those lips can do."

Drakken grinned as he looked back down at the sea of creamy green before him. It was his hands he indulged first, gently cupping her fawn-soft breasts in his hands before beginning to alternate between gentle kneading and firm grips, memorizing the curves before he let his fantasy fully become reality.

He twirled his thumbs over her nipples, giving occasional flicks that elicited hisses from her lips as he finally buried his face into the soft, hot flesh. She smelt of apples and something tropical, and he breathed her in for a long moment before he began dragging his tongue slowly over the swell of her right breast. Below, her grip tightened when his tongue finally reached the firm peak of her nipple, and he obediently began suckling and nibbling on the flesh as his hand attended the left breast with equal fervor.

"Oh Drakken!" she whimpered desperately, her grip becoming almost painful as it all but halted. His free hand roamed the rest of her body, skimming over every curve he could reach until he finally returned to her breast. He switched then, bringing his lips to the left and his hand to the right, while his other arm wrapped around her and held her close.

The lust hadn't subsided by any means, but the reality was sinking in that he was about to make love to Shego. Shego whom he had fought his feelings for for years. Shego who mocked him and derided him, and who now apparently wanted him too. He didn't want to hope it was more than lust, as his feelings ran far deeper. But still it was in his mind as they were moments away from that final step.

His thighs were slick with her arousal, and after another moment of indulgence that drew a lengthy moan from her lips, he reached down and removed her hands from his fully-lengthened shaft.

She looked about to protest until understanding filled her eyes. She scooted nearer until the soft fabric of her negligee brushed against his stiff, blue length, and then she lifted herself up on her toes to position herself.

"Onhh...oh...oh, Drakken!"

He barely heard her, his own moans loud and almost disbelieving as she sank down upon him. He felt when she'd reached her limit, and he still had a ways to go. But he was certain she had time yet for deeper arousal, and he leaned forward to nibble the swell of one breast as she braced her forearms on his shoulders. His hands cupped her rear and squeezed as she lifted herself up, and then carefully came back down, the motion creating a sticky, sliding sound. He nuzzled into her breasts each time they moved past his face as she slowly and cautiously controlled the action, and it wasn't long before Drakken noticed her legs trembling from the effort.

"Why don't you...take a seat, my dear?" he said with a devilish grin, brushing hair from her sweat-dampened temple.

A look of thrill and fear entered her eyes, and she tried to comply, but again he felt the limit reached and she was filled with some of his length still exposed. A moment of thought, and he decided a different tactic was needed.

"Hold on," he said.

She obediently wrapped her arms around him, and as he slowly stood and the pressure increased, her knees went to his sides and gripped him tightly above his hips. He took a firmer grip under her rear and took a careful stance, and then began thrusting upward into her at a measured, even pace.

"Ungh...Dra...Drakken..."

She was breathless as she clung to him, completely at his mercy as he drilled steadily into her. He was careful despite his speed, knowing that pushing her too far too fast would not lend to her pleasure. But then as he attempted to adjust his footing, the pants gathered at his ankles betrayed him and he caught sight of Shego's wide eyes a moment before they fell together back onto the chair.

Her sharp cry was followed instantly by the digging of her fingernails into the flesh of his back, and when he was able to turn his head to see her face he saw tears at the corners of her tightly closed eyes.

"Shego!?" he cried in worry. Being buried within her was more glorious than any fantasy, but it meant nothing if she wasn't experiencing equal pleasure. And buried he was, fully to the hilt, with Shego trembling from head to toe. Her chest heaved with pained breaths, and Drakken was afraid to move as he worried over the best next course of action. But then gradually her death grip around him started to release, and her feet lowered slowly toward the floor.

"Shego?" he repeated anxiously.

Her response was to swallow slowly and then...a slow swivel of her hips.

The pressure was like heaven, and Drakken moaned incoherently at the electric pleasure it sent from his every nerve ending down to center at where she expertly enhanced their mutual pleasure. And mutual it was, as he watched her toss her head back with a delirious smile, her eyes still closed as she seemed to transcend from the moment.

She rocked and rolled her hips, never lifting away, the squelching sounds of sex mixing with their gasps of pleasure as the hot dripping of her arousal left the dark hairs of his scrotum damp. Each move was like the most pleasurable fire being sent into his groin, and he buried his face in her breasts as he moaned her name repeatedly, both in praise and desire.

Soon her slow rolls became instinctive bucks forward and backward, her swollen nub of need rubbing hard against his pubic bone with each thrust. He took the initiative and stood again, and she held onto him as she had before as he resumed the powerful upward thrusts, rapid this time for his need and his desire to please her.

She screamed in her climax, and he held her tighter as her hips ground against his and she wriggled in his grasp in both efforts to escape and to get nearer all at once. He chuckled in delight, some of her hair getting in his mouth as she thrashed, until he finally stumbled toward the lab table and set her down on its cold surface.

He slowly lay her back as she writhed and panted for breath, whimpering her displeasure when their hot bodies lost contact and even more so when he pulled out of her with an audible pop. He couldn't help his grin of triumph as she looked at him in awe, and also in upset that he'd moved away from her. He watched her eyes slowly travel his naked body, resting finally where his erection still stood tall and glistening with the proof of her pleasure.

"I..." she gasped out almost desperately. "I want to taste."

Drakken's brow rose. He almost said no, wanting nothing more than to bury himself back within her as soon as he'd gotten his pants off for some balance--he began carefully pushing his boots off to accomplish just that--but then as he looked at the swollen and trembling green flesh that he had just ravaged, another idea struck him.

"Only...if I get to, too," he said.

Shego fixed her eyes on his for a moment before they dropped back to his length.

"All right."

Drakken finally pushed out of his pants and set his hands atop her thighs, sliding them slowly upward.

"Scoot up here."

"No...no, you lie down," Shego said, still catching her breath.

"All right," Drakken repeated, and he pushed his tools and blueprints aside to lie on the lab table lengthwise, the laser drill far too near above them but not even remotely a concern at the moment.

Trembling, Shego crawled over him, and before he could move aside the soft fabric of her negligee, her lips had encompassed his tip.

"Onhh...ungh. Sh-Shego..."

Her mouth had slid down only a short ways, but it was more than he had even dreamed of. The pressure of her lips and tongue, the slight grazing of her teeth, the cool of the surrounding air when she pulled away...

"I can't take that for long."

"Then you'd better take your turn," she said before resuming the gentle but deliberate task.

Drakken pushed the fabric of her garment up her back and then pushed aside the wet, dark curls that hid her core. She settled down on her knees and covered his face with her heat, and he began slowly licking lengthwise, his tongue dipping between the folds and then retreating with each pass.

"Ah!" Shego cried in pleasure when his tongue flicked against her sensitive bud. She moaned when he boldly pushed his tongue deeper into her heat, and he kneaded the flesh of her rear as he set himself to bringing her to her peak again.

It was difficult to focus, however, with her drawing her lips down the full length of the side of his shaft, suckling hard while the flat of her hand worked upward on the other side. That done, she would switch which side she kissed and which she caressed, while all the while her other hand fondled his balls so gently and yet with the perfect amount of pressure, he felt he couldn't last much longer. And he didn't want his release to end up all over her face.

"Shego..." he began carefully. "Do you want the next one with my tongue or with my...?"

"Tongue," she said excitedly.

"Then you have to stop."

She pushed herself up and looked down at him through her legs, a playful smirk on her face.

"But I don't want to stop."

Drakken scowled. "You've got me right at the edge, woman!"

"Don't call me 'woman'," Shego said with a frown.

"Shego," he corrected himself. "You're too good at that."

Her grin returned. "Thank you."

Silence fell between them, and he leaned his head up to give her another lick.

"Onh...so are you," she gasped through a moan.

Blessedly, she only gave him gentle steady pumps with one hand, having settled on watching him as he continued to bring her back to the edge.

"Onh...ohhh...I..." Her legs began to tremble again, and her hand left his thick arousal as her arms weakened, her breasts falling heavily to his middle as she began to lose control. "I changed my mind!"

"Hmmm?" Drakken barely acknowledged, enjoying every moment of eating her.

"Put it back in!" she insisted desperately, and Drakken didn't waste any time.

She had moved off of him in an instant and lain down, and he spun on the sturdy table and climbed over her, bracing himself up on his hands as he eagerly pushed back into her.

She accepted his full length with ease, and his thrusts were long and deliberate, pulling nearly all the way out each time and sinking in as deeply as possible. Her legs were drawn up and her heels hooked at the small of his back, while her arms lay uselessly at her sides. His eyes lifted from the intoxicating bounce of her breasts with each thrust to where her bright eyes were fixed on his.

"Yes!" she encouraged breathlessly, her voice almost soundless, "Yes, Drakken, yes!"

He pumped into her faster and heavier until a choked scream left her throat, her flesh becoming even tighter around him as he strove toward his own finish. When it came and he exploded within her, his moans of her name came out loud and guttural, barely human as he shoved himself deeper and buried his face back into her breasts for another moment, every part of him suddenly feeling one with her in every way that could be possible.

He gradually became aware of her fingers softly trailing against his shoulder as his body became a dead weight atop hers. But it was the only place he ever wanted to be, and he didn't care of he never moved again. Except perhaps to seek her lips with his own.

"I love you..." Her voice was so soft and desperate, he almost didn't hear it. He hadn't thought the moment could be perfected any further, but with her words sending fire to his heart he knew she had done just that.

He lifted his head tiredly in search of her lips, and as he blinked blearily a tiny, fuzzy red light suddenly caught his attention. He squinted to focus at the unfamiliar light's source and finally saw a camera sat at the far end of the lab table, the lens facing their direction and the red light blinking.

"Shego...is that on?"

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sharperthewriter · 6 months

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youtube

I don't know if it qualifies as Drakgo but here are a couple of videos of a costumed Drakken and Shego dancing a Rhumba to "Could It Be" in the first video and the cha-cha to the KP theme song in the second that I found on Twitter/X.

#kim possible #shego #drakken #video #youtube #drakken and shego #drakken x shego #drakkenxshego #dr drakken #rhumba #cha-cha #could it be #call me beep me #drakgo #Youtube

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bcbdrums · 8 months

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The Voice

A Drakgo multi-chapter fanfic. Suspense/hurt/comfort.

Read on: FFn AO3

Part 1

Drakken pushed his wet hair out of his eyes as the warm rain came down heavier. He looked up into the towering trees of the jungle and through the foliage to the blazing sunset sky above. The occasional melodic, alien sounds of unfamiliar tropical birds broke through the heavy dripping of the rain. He looked over his shoulder to where Shego walked behind him.

If circumstances were different, and if they weren't being rained on... The setting could be considered romantic.

"I can't believe you!"

Or not.

"I did tell you before we left that the hover-car was acting up..." Drakken said as he turned back to watch his step. The ground was thick with greenery and finding a path was nearly impossible.

"But...seriously, how many times now have we crashed on deserted tropical islands? It's almost like you plan these crashes on purpose."

Drakken grimaced. It was true, they'd had more than their fair share of crashes recently. "Most of our lairs are in tropical locations... Because someone likes to sunbathe," he reminded her, blinking through the heavy rain to glance over his shoulder again. "Besides, this island is huge. I doubt it's deserted."

Drakken paused to look around again and Shego stepped up to his side, holding the soaked curtain of her hair apart in front of her so she could see. Drakken noted the scowl on her face and took a cautious step away from her.

Just then, something dark dropped from above and landed next to Drakken's shoe. He let out a cry as he jumped and threw his arms around Shego in fright.

"Get off—!"

Shego's protest was cut off by her own gasp as both of their eyes drifted to what had fallen. It was a spider. A very large spider, about the size of a dinner plate. And it was crawling towards them.

"Nyahh!" Drakken shouted as Shego shoved him off and darted away into the jungle. Drakken was only a few steps behind her, passing her quickly when she paused to look back with narrowed eyes.

"Shego!" he cried as he stared at her in shock, wondering why she had stopped.

Her eyes were focused on the giant tarantula. Its body was very dark brown and it was soaking wet from the rain, just as they were.

"Shego, what if there are more?" Drakken said as he turned his eyes skyward, looking frantically at the high branches.

Shego pursed her lips and shook her head, looking up warily along with him. Her eyes slowly fell to his, and the dark look she gave him caused him to step back. She wordlessly passed him and continued into the jungle. Drakken understood the threat that had just been leveled against him. Whatever happened while they were lost, she would repay him with the same severity whenever they got back.

He turned to follow her and looked around with a far greater alertness than he previously had. Amid the hot rain, he was suddenly hearing all sorts of sounds that he hadn't before. Growls and screeches and hisses and slithering...and he wasn't sure how much of it was real, and how much was in his head.

He let Shego lead the way as they trekked through the jungle, the orange of the sunset blinding them at points as they were forced to change directions by the density of the foliage. Neither of them knew where they were going, except that they were looking for some place to shelter until the rain stopped. The hover-car had been damaged in the crash and it was very unlikely he was going to be able to repair it during the storm.

Drakken stopped short as he almost crashed into Shego's back. He was about to why she had stopped, but then his eyes widened. Over her shoulder he could see that the trees and bushes were covered in the shining white tangles of spider webs. He swallowed anxiously and looked up to see that the branches and trunks above were covered in webs too. The webbing was so thick, it looked like the fake webs used for Halloween decor.

He set a hand on her shoulder and pulled gently, trying to turn her around. He watched as her eyes flitted nervously back to his, and then forward to the webs as she took a cautious step back. A crunch sounded beneath her foot and they both looked down. She had stepped in the web-covered carcass of some type of four-legged animal the size of a large dog. The animal was mostly decomposed except for the fur, and the bones shone white beneath the webbing.

They both looked up and their eyes met in fear. Drakken dropped his hand from her shoulder as he turned around to retrace their steps. The pouring rain at the edge of the forest where they'd crashed would be better than an army of plate-sized spiders...or worse.

He stopped short as he heard Shego gasp and he whirled around as a strangled scream left her throat. Drakken's eyes widened and he fell backward and landed on his rear as he stared in shock.

A giant spider was hovering just above them in the trees. And it was giant—the size of a car—as its legs suspended it between two tree trunks. And Shego was standing directly beneath it, looking up. Almost faster than Drakken could blink, the spider had grabbed Shego with its front legs and pulled her up to its jaws.

She screamed again and green flashes illuminated the large dark eyes of the monster and its glistening black fangs as it clutched Shego beneath it. Less than a second later it had fallen to the ground and was using more of its legs to pin Shego beneath its jaws, making her nearly invisible to Drakken behind the thick limbs and long, spiky hair of the beast. The green flashing continued and Drakken stood up and frantically began looking around for a weapon.

There was none.

Suddenly what had been a violent fight abruptly stopped. Drakken's eyes widened in horror as both Shego and the spider nearly stilled, her hands still glowing bright and pushing hard into the spider's face but the dark, spindly legs no longer grappling to hold her...because she had stopped struggling.

Drakken gathered his courage and rushed forward. He kicked one of the spider's legs. It didn't react. His heart pounded as he stepped nearer and kicked past the legs against the spider's body. It was like kicking a wall, and he recoiled in pain as the spider again didn't react. He ran around to the spider's backside and started kicking hard against its spinnerets. It finally shifted in discomfort, but didn't release its prey.

Drakken turned and frantically looked around for a weapon again. The groundcover was too thick, and the trees too dense. He felt his heart would burst from panic as he spun around, seeing nothing but green...and the thick webbing that had alerted them to their potential danger to begin with. He remembered the large carcass Shego had stepped on only moments ago and he rushed towards it.

Drakken knelt down, and with a grimace of disgust he reached through the webs and fur to pull at the rib-bones of the deceased animal. They didn't want to move, and Drakken placed both feet on the dead creature's spine and grabbed only one bone, yanking furiously with both hands and bending it in awkward directions until he heard a snap and the bone dislodged from where it was attached.

He ran back with his makeshift weapon and stopped as he saw a great horror. The spider had begun to slowly wrap Shego in its silk. He watched her glow go out and her hands fall limp against the sticky threads. Drakken ran to the spider's backside again and looked at the bone in his hand, only as long as his forearm. He gripped it tightly and then mightily thrust the sharper end downward toward the spider's abdomen. The bone pierced the hide, and Drakken drove it all the way down until only the knobby end of the bone was visible.

The spider dropped Shego with a hiss and turned on Drakken, raising its forelegs up in menace. Drakken wished he'd grabbed a second bone. But in the next moment the spider dropped from its offensive position and began crawling up the nearest tree trunk. Drakken looked up as it retreated, seeing the webs above that indicated its haven.

Before the spider had vanished he ran to Shego's side and gingerly lifted her up by her shoulders. Her head fell back limply, and he stared at her half-closed eyes and her still, expressionless face.

"Shego! Shego!" he shouted at her.

His eyes drifted down to where four wounds on her body were bleeding. The first was below her collarbone and the next was near it, but closer to her right shoulder. The others were just below her sternum in the soft flesh of her stomach, side-by-side. The spider had bitten her, twice.

"Oh... Oh no..." he muttered as he looked at her blank face, and then down to her limp arms lying in the dirt and foliage and sticky with webbing. He nervously looked skyward. The spider was gone.

He shifted to be on his knees as he pulled her closer. As he looked at her half-lidded eyes that were still frozen he was sure he could see fear, and pain.

"Shego..." he said slowly. He knew she could hear him. "I...I know it hurts. Don't worry."

He turned his face away just in case she could see him as he started to cry. The words were empty. He knew about spiders. He hoped that she didn't...

The giant tarantula would have injected her with a paralyzing venom with its first bite. That was how they incapacitated their prey. But the second bite... That one would have injected digestive enzymes, to liquefy her organs so that the spider could later drink her as a meal.

She was going to die. Her death would be slow, and painful, and would take several days. And there was nothing he could do to stop it.

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