Everyone can say what they want, but they won't be able to convince me that Anna is also Donald's coolest alter ego.
VUM DADA VUM! My brain rot for Anna Duck has become all too real. I will die in defense of the one true queen.
He's WHAT?!
Tbf, we all know the fate of Quackmore. He was beheaded by Peg Leg Pete.
"I find your motivation slightly amusing"
Another silly doodle of my OTP. Hope you enjoy it like I do
Reference:
Adventure and glory like no penguin has ever seen before! Aka weekend!
*Penguins of Madagascar movie main theme music starts to play while I look to the sunset snapping my fingers in a jazzy way*
Zhen: WOW!! Shen! Step-uncle! Isn't this thing super-duper sweet?
Shen "the fuck did she just called me": Yeah, I know. That's why I take it.
Zhen: I thought what step-uncle Tai Lung had a sweet tooth?
Shen: He is. I just want to give him more stuff he like.
Zhen: You has a sweet tooth TOO?!
Shen blushing: ... Maybe a little more than Tai Lung... Don't tell anyone.
*Later*
Po: Hey, Shen! Dude, big bro! Take sibas!
Tai Lung: My love, I have some nian gao. Let's eat together.
Shen: ...
Shen: *silently turns his head to Zhen*
Zhen: *gives a thumbs up with stupid smile like: "I take this!*
Okay, honestly, I'm shocked.
You guys are so cute, I just can't! I will try to write a fanfiction as soon as possible!
I want to write a fanfiction where Donald finally talks to Scrooge, and this stupid miser finally apologizes to him
But I do not know if it is worth it, because I will definitely touch on Donald's love of wearing women's clothes....
Then, welcome to my world!
Hey! I've seen your work with Pete a couple of times and I really liked it! (I mean, how can you not love this asshole?)
I wanted to ask you what you think about the DonPete ship? It's just that I've recently become very addicted to it..
Hi! Aaaaa thank you, so glad people enjoy my Pete stuff! ✨
Hmm, I gotta say I dont know much of this ship! I haven't seen any Donald x Pete stuff, so its quite a new concept for me🤔
As a thought the ship sounds intriguing! Id love to hear where this ship comes from, is there any media that sparks it? Or some headcanons for this ship? I could believe they have a funky situationship, they do banter a lot!
in small fandoms you need to be grateful to the person who only accidentally hit you twice with a frying pan while trying to make you breakfast. in big fandoms you can block people for wearing a shirt you don’t like
Jose couldn't say a word.
Standing in front of him was someone he had both loved and betrayed
— Donal?... — slowly, as if through torture, he pronounced his name. He couldn't believe his eyes.
Donald stood half-turned, looking at Jose with all the anger and hatred his soul could muster. The red dress spread over his body like wine, like... blood. He slowly raised a hand with bloody knuckles and ran it through his thick, blond hair. His real hair.
— Donal... Meu Deus, isso é tão inesperado.. I... I... Posso explicar tudo! — Jose stuttered and began to chatter rapidly, but was interrupted.
— That's enough, Jose. — Donald interrupted him in his usual voice. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He turned completely to Jose and continued — I've already figured it out.
Jose felt as if his heart had stopped.
— Não.. não.. Não, Não, Não, Não! — he quickly started repeating it, as if it would help him wake up from the nightmare he had driven himself into. — Você entendeu tudo errado, eu juro-!
— Stop, Jose. — The hardness in Donald's voice was incredibly frightening, Jose felt his body and voice tremble — I understood everything.
Donald began to walk away with a moderate step. He really wanted to run away, but his legs were too heavy. Or he was afraid of losing the pieces of a newly broken heart.
— I knew you as a handsome guy, both on the outside and inside. A very kind and incredibly confident man. — Donald stopped again and looked at Jose — I knew you as a caballero. — The whole time when Jose appeared to him in a different form flashed before his eyes. Absolutely different.
He squeezed his eyes shut and opened them to see a scared Jose standing in front of him. He even wanted to laugh. When has Jose ever been afraid?
— I loved you, Jose. — Donald admitted abruptly — I loved you and followed you. I got over my self-loathing and my fear. I put on this dress and followed you. At first, I despised myself for lying to you, that I needed to open up before it was too late. But it was too late. — the tone of the voice gained momentum, angry at himself and the man he loved, but in the end it became quiet and full of disappointment again. — If I had confessed to you, I would have found out what you really think of me. — Donald turned around and, as if embracing the force, walked away confidently, clicking his heels. — Now you can say whatever you want!
Tears were still streaming down his cheeks. He hated Jose for his lies and hypocrisy, hated himself that even so, he still loves this scoundrel.
But he won't let anyone wipe their feet on him anymore. No one will neglect him anymore. He's Donald Duck and he's had enough.
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Jose felt a wave rolling over him. No, the storm. No, a storm of emotions.
Yes, he admitted that sometimes gossiping behind the backs of his amigos, but that doesn't mean anything, right?
To lie a little there, add a couple of facts here and that's it.
Lying for good, right?
But why didn't he stop? No, why did he even start? Were all those ladies for whom he lied so artfully worth this amigos? His Donal?
No.
Now Jose is on his knees, realizing that he is alone. He was abandoned, immediately by two wonderful people.
Beautiful Anna, a femme fatale blonde and an amazing dancer.
And the same wonderful Donald. His best friend and caballero.
They turned out to be the same person and left.
How he wanted to go back in time and hit himself with all his might.
No woman was worthy of Donald Duck, but Jose realized it too late.
What should he do now?
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Based on a new post @diogxnxs !