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donald-duck-lovers · 4 months
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Just a fast doodle of the moment from chapter 8, I wish I wasn't too lazy to draw this as a normal art.
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somethingtizz · 2 years
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I’ve been ill for like a week, so here’s something that I wanted to doodle during that week to cheer me up
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yourlocalmexican101 · 3 years
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The teen years
“Lad get your bags we’re leaving!” Scrooge yelled. “Hang on old man” Donald yelled,he ran down the stairs once they got to school della waved, right about when Donald was about to get out of the car Scrooge grabbed Donald, make sure not to be rude to Fenton . “Yeah yeah whatever” Donald said,
Inside the school
Della went to her locker and Donald saw Fenton and gandra kissing . Donald walks over and trips gandra, “hey what the hell man?!” Gandra yelled Donald looked behind him and smirked. After an hour Donald got called to the principals office.
In the principles office
When Donald looked in it’s because gandra told the teacher that Donald punched her. “Sit down Donald” the principal said Donald sat down the principal gave him his phone so he could call Scrooge so he can come to school. Lad what is it? Scrooge said over the phone. uh- your nephew hurt a girl at school the principal said. *sigh* “alright let me get down there” Scrooge said.
After the talk Scrooge took della and Donald home, “I can’t believe you Why can’t you be like della?!” Scrooge said. Donald’s eyes went wide he put his hood up and started quietly sobbing. Your grounded and suspended my god. When they got to the house Donald ran to the room and locked the door.
A week later
Donald didn’t talk to Scrooge the whole week and once he got to school he had a plan to prove that gandra was faking it and he could get Fenton, but he needed his sisters help. So let’s put the cameras here and here, and let’s go to the public bathroom. Kk I got you bro della said. Gandra came in and Donald was under the sink. Gandra grabs his head and bangs it against the sink over and over again, Donald starts bleeding and della grabs the principal mrs gandra! The principal yelled! Donald was on the floor bleeding after gandra and the principal got out of the room,
Della was crying, “hey this isn’t funny Donald” she called Scrooge and they bandaged him up, lad I’m sorry Scrooge said, Donald didn’t respond he went to his room and watched a romance movie with della the end?
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citadelspires · 3 years
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Ok so I’ve seen a lot of stuff about Young Donald singing eat the rich songs but I was not expecting him to actually say those exact words this is glorious
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quietfounder · 3 years
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“People make fun of how I speak too”
There was this one episode of Tiny Toons where these swans were a bunch of selfish jerks to Shirley and mocked everything about her, including how she talked. And Donald has his whole speech impediment, so I thought he and Shirley can relate to each other on that point.
Also, Tiny Toon Adventures came out in the 90s and Donald was going through his grunge phase back then, so I don’t think it sounds far-fetched to say these could have been friends if they met at the time. 
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weirdkev27 · 3 years
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Young!Donald sang Grunge versions of Pro-Santa songs around Christmas.
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lunasnwg · 3 years
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clusterduck28 · 3 years
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duckversestories · 4 years
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“Did you actually buy that shirt?” with Donald and Della
                         Donald huffed as he scaled the mansion to his room window. “I swear-” he almost slipped and he got to the window, sliding it open to crawl inside “Phew. you’d think scaling that wall would be easier the fourth time around.” he was talking to himself as he shut the window gently, hoping to not wake any of his family. After all, he was supposed to be at home asleep and not sneaking in the window from Jose and Panchito’s place. “What are you doing?” his twin, Della, asked standing in the doorway, looking over her brother. “Della! What are you doing here?” Donald turned to face her in embarrassment. “What are you wearing?” Della asked again, ignoring her brother’s question. She circled around him, suspicious of him. “I-Uh-” Donald looked down. Oh yeah, he was wearing Joses shirt after his own had gotten ruined at a party. “I-I bought this.” he bluffed, putting his hands on his hips” “You went..and bought a shirt...in the middle of the night?” she said, raising one of her eyebrows, an unamused expression cast on her face. “Y-yes!” he insisted nodding, trying not to look nervous but utterly failing. Apparently, he passed enough for his sister to drop it. “Alright, Donnie! Goodnight!” Della went back to her own room and Donald sighed in relief, flopping on his bed and passing out.                      Della and Donald were sitting back to back on the couch, Donald reading one of his sailor novels, and Della a new comic from her favorite series, usually about cryptids. Della flipped the page and smirked slyly “So did you actually buy that shirt?” she snickered and Donald blushed. “DELLA!!” he threw one of the throw pillows at her and stormed off. Della was left cackling on the couch.
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narnour-momo-007 · 4 years
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freetimesketchbook · 4 years
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arzcena · 5 years
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He's so cute!! 😍😍😍😍
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commanderpigg · 5 years
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So uh, how many guitars do you think young Donald has smashed during his grunge/emo phase?
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weirdkev27 · 4 years
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Grunge!Donald: Unca Scrooge, what’s wrong with Santa?
Scrooge: I killed him Donald.
Donald: But I loved him.
Scrooge: No you didn’t. You feared him! That pig sat on his throne at the North Pole, judging us. Making us grovel for the trinkets he doled out. He made us his slaves. I have freed mankind from his tyranny. Remember, Donald; No gods, no masters. Wait...what is happening to me? N-No! I’m becoming Santa! *hands Donald a gun* Take my gun! You have to shoot me!
Donald:*crying* Unca Scrooge...I can’t!
Scrooge: DO IT!
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No amount of words can express my hype for flashback ep
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donaldtheduckdad · 5 years
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young donald is not emo he is GRUNGE
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I guess Donald doesn’t care what we call him, he just wants to brood in his room and compose songs
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