Wait, are we friends now?

honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it? 

When it comes to expressing her love, Webby is the type of person who would give her all to them, both physically and emotionally. She’s a very physical type of person and so one of the first ways one can tell if Webby liked them or not, is by her initiating a hug on them. And if she really loved them, it’ll be more of the ‘death grip’ type of hug, but without the death (for the most part, as sometimes she can forget to manage her own strength)! Another sign of her showing her love is the amount of attention she gives the other person, as most often than not, you’ll find yourself gaining Webby’s undivided attention because she wants you to know that she cares and that she is listening! And well, overall I would say it also depends on the type of smile she has on her face, because there is a relaxed and genuinely happy feel to her expressions that is specifically reserved for whenever she is around those she loves and cares for.

burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally? 

Mentally, I would say that Webby is stable enough. She isn’t exactly someone who is on the verge of being unhinged, despite at times it may seem like it, but she isn’t exactly the sanest person around. Her childhood was at times quite the lonely one, especially when being the only child living within the McDuck Manor who also doesn’t know a single thing about who her parents are! But she also had the love and care of her Granny, who has done everything she could to support Webby and help her grow up into the girl she is today, and adding that with the additional love and support she gained from Mr. McDuck, Donald, Launchpad, Huey, Dewey and Louie, how couldn’t she not be stable? Emotionally, it has gotten better throughout the years but there admittedly is some unspoken and discouraging feelings that Webby would try not to express, but it’s definitely better than when she was a child.

peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not? 

Webby’s Costume - Harpy 

It was no surprise to him when Webby just grabbed his arm and started pulling him towards her room - thankfully by this point he was somewhat used to the girl and could predict this exact behavior from her, so he knew to be ready to follow and not get too far behind that she had to actually give a good tug on his arm. His eyes continued to look all around and take as much of the mansion in as he could while they made their way to her room and once they finally stopped, Dipper turned his attention back to her before looking at the door. “So this is it,” he says lamely, unsure what he should be prepared to see once they make their way inside. Whatever Webby’s room was like, he was certain it was going to be far more grand than the attic he and Mabel current shared at the Mystery Shack.

Webby made sure not to pull Dipper too hard as she tugged him along behind her. The last time she had done so unexpectedly, Huey had to reprimand her about how she almost pulled his arm out of his socket because she almost didn’t mind her own strength, but this time she remembered to do just that and with Dipper keeping with pace with her, the pair soon reached the doorway to her bedroom. The blonde was still reeling with excitement jiggers as this is it, behind that door is her whiteboard documenting the town and she was finally gonna be able to show him it! With a small laugh, she released her hold on him, and pushed the double doors leading bedroom wide open. “Welcome to the Secret Head Corders of Webbigal! Otherwise known as my bedroom.” She declared and introduced, just as she walked inside.

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Ever since the very first day Webby met Launchpad, she’s thanked whatever deity within the sky or in Ithaquack who is listening how happy and thankful she is to have him around and in her life. Back before he moved into the manor, it has always been just Webby, and though the girl was able to take up most of her time learning as much as she can about Clan McDuck, training with her granny, or playing the games she imagined up for herself to do— the girl was lonely. It wasn’t always fun when it was just Webby by herself, and so when she first learned about someone new moving into the manor, not only was Webby enthusiastic about meeting who this person was, she was also ecstatic to meet him because that meant she would have an actual friend around who she was looking forward to both getting to know and hopefully playing with. Heck, one of the first things Webby had ended up questioning Launchpad was if he wanted to play sacky sack with her and for the rest of that day, that’s exactly what they did!

Webby honestly felt a little jealous the first time she heard Launchpad claim Dewey as his best friend because before the boys had moved in, she always thought she was Launchpad’s best friend. But then Webby realized she never heard Launchpad claim her as his best friend before and for that, she got even more upset Had literally ignored him (and the rest of the boys for that matter) for the entire day as she was off childishly pouting and shooting arrows (with a rubber end) within her bedroom. She ended up accidentally striking Launchpad with one when he came knocking later in the day, and even shot two more to get him to go away but when he didn’t, it was not long after when Webby caved and questioned Launchpad why he never called her his best friend before when they’ve been friends for much longer than he and Dewey has. Imagine how stupid yet happy she then felt when he explained to her that it was because his best friend spot was still open when the spot she had filled was being his little sister. Being Launchpad’s little sister was WAY BETTER than being his best friend.

Launchpad is the only person within the manor who Webby knows she could go to whenever she was in the mood to play ‘tea or death.’ A pretend game of chance she made up back when she was younger and was the only child within the manor with only her stuff animals to keep her company. Webby would pretend that within her teacup there was either actual tea in it or poison, and while the reality was that it really was just tea, she would have random spurs of "OH NO YOU HAVE BEEN POISONED!" and would shove her stuff animals towards the side to pretend they died. Not many people liked playing that with her, but Launchpad always did and he always made the funniest expressions whenever he was ‘poisoned’ that’ll make her laugh.

All of the small model airplanes that Webby has hanging within her bedroom are all in showing her love and support for Launchpad. Sure, he isn’t exactly the best pilot to have around and he crashes like a lot which concerns her Granny, but never once has Webby stopped hyping him up or encouraging him about it. Heck, she really enjoys it whenever he pilots because of the fact you never know what could happen, where they may end up crashing, if they do crash, or if the flight goes perfectly well. It’s a rush either way, and whenever given the chance, Webby more definitely would sit besides him within the Sun Chaser and act like his co-pilot when given the chance.

TASK 005:::….. Digging Deeper

QUOTE: “This is Webby, the boys’ charmingly violent best friend.” 

Lilo had been terrified to perform. She almost didn’t go onstage at all after she saw some of the people before her! They were all so dazzling and fun and she was just a girl with a ukulele. How Stitch convinced her to do this she would never know, but once she had sung and was off-stage again she was better. It was a little fun but…still it was a lot on her and she really needed to eat something or hide away. Whichever came first. But then she was stopped by a stranger and her first instinct was to run, but she seemed so nice that Lilo just couldn’t bring it in herself to do it. “Y-Yeah I’m Lilo,” she said slowly. She blushed a bit. “I….Thank you. Are you friends with Launchpad….and the others?”

Of all the misfit kids Ralph and Sav have taken under their wings under the years Webby is the newest — new enough that Ralph is still trying to convince her that she doesn’t have to call him Mr. Ralph — but she’s easily one of the most entertaining. Between seeming overly excited and having a small tendency for violence, the blonde reminds him a bit of Vanellope which is always a good thing in his books. “You know what, that’s okay kid,” Ralph laughs, thinking back to the incident in the arcade. It had certainly been shocking to walk out of the office and see Eric bleeding, but after taking the time to ensure that no permanent damage was done, everyone did have to admire the younger girl’s style. Pulling a spork out of nowhere and stabbing someone else? He doesn’t think he’s ever seen Sav so excited. “Eric’s doing just fine and you sure did impress Sav.” Noticing the way Webby’s dressed up for the event, he raises an eyebrow. “Looking forward to seeing some acts in particular?” Beyond knowing that both Flynn and Penny were performing and he was required to be here to cheer on both, he really wasn’t too sure what was happening the rest of the day.

Webby did feel guilty about the incident. While now she knew that Eric meant no harm when he had snuck up behind her and placed a hand against her shoulder when she was busy playing one of the arcade games, she really did need to learn not to violently react after someone randomly catches her off guard. At least it was just a spork she had used though, and Webby instantly stopped when she realized he wasn’t a threat. But being praised by Ms. Sav and not being kicked out by Mr. Ralph was a little shocking to her, not that she was complaining, but Webby really did believe that one of them would’ve gotten angry at her for what she had done. Even Eric didn’t get upset despite her hurting him. She then blinked as her smile changed into a lighter one. “I really like Ms. Sav too, so I’m real glad that neither of you were upset. Especially since it could’ve been worse. He could’ve ended up with a broken bone or two.” Or could’ve received more than a spork plunged against the hand, but Webby kept her mouth shut from adding that. At the focus on her look and the upcoming acts, the small blonde beamed and nodded. “I’m excited to watch all of them! But I'm super excited for Launchpad’s with Ms. Kitty and Mr. Benny, and Ms. Poppy’s with Ms. Barb and Ms. Emily!” she stated, having seen Launchpad with his cardboard space outfit earlier which only made her that more excited for their Starship performance. “How about you, Mr. Ralph?” ·

“Yeah .. or like anything.” She mumbled softly unsure how exactly to answer any of that. Wasn’t like she was blossoming with knowledge on how to speak anything boy. “I .. I mean if he had said anything I’m sure you would have said something and like, I mean he probably hasn’t said much. It’s nothing! Just curious I guess . We’ve spent some time together sometimes.”

Despite the million other questions running through Dipper’s mind, he decided to just stop talking. At least for the moment. Because every answer he received was just making him more confused. And right now they weren’t supposed to be discussing all the weird things in the Manor - they were here to see Webby’s whiteboard and talk about the magic of the island. “Okay,” he finally settles on saying, nodding as if he’s perfectly fine with everything the blonde has told him. Like his brain wasn’t running a mile a minute right now. “Where’s your room?”

If the spritely blonde had been in his shoes, then maybe Webby would grasp how Dipper was feeling right now. Granted, she would gladly answer anything if he asks, but maybe it was a good thing that he didn’t because as much as she didn’t mind telling him, they had all the time for Dipper to learn more about the Manor and the mysteries it holds, and admittedly, her Granny may not be too happy with Webby being so open. At least not without her meeting Dipper herself first since he was the first friend Webby’s brought here. “It’s upstairs, on the left. Come on, I’ll lead the way.” Without waiting for his response, and as a way to keep him moving in case he gets all starstruck by something else, the girl took his arm and began pulling Dipper up the staircase with her.·

“oh!” landon’s confusion dissipates, expression shifting from cloudy to bright when webby explains. he really needed the clarification, but thankfully webby seemed to know him well enough to have understood that. “i was going to work out, but since the boys are busy being boring i don’t have to work out. we can do whatever you want!”

Webby’s eyes instantly lights up as she once again stared up at Launchpad. “We can work out!” She proclaimed, the thought of going with Launchpad to the gym or whenever it was he went to to work out already exciting her. The only person that she often gets to work out with was her Granny, and that was usually because Granny was the only one who could handle Webby and her moves since she was the one who taught her in the first place. But working out with Launchpad? It could be fun!

“Enough apologizing, dear. It’s fine. Nothing but a little broken glass,” she states again with a small laugh, showing how unbothered she is by the mess. Zhan truly didn’t care, but she was intrigued by the way the blonde continued to be upset about it. Interesting. She’s an emotional one, that’s for sure. Which was something to note for potential use later down the line. “Don’t worry about it. If I see him I’ll explain the misunderstanding.” She absolutely would not - if anything Zhan would potentially make it seem like it had been on purpose, just for the drama of it all, but really she probably won’t say anything at all.

“So—” ·Just as she was finding herself about to apologize yet again, though this time it was to apologize for apologizing so much, the blonde was able to cut herself off in time by shutting her mouth so she wouldn’t do so. Instead, Webby nodded as she felt that was the better response than, well, apologizing for the third time. Or was it the fourth? She really wasn’t keeping track as all she knew was that she wasn’t going to stop feeling bad about any of this no time soon. But she’ll try for Ms. Zhan. “Thank you, Ms. Zhan.” Webby said, as she made a small smile on her face only to then curiously glance at her. “Are you...going to close for the day because of this?”

“Everything!” Webby claimed while throwing her hands out into the air. “There are so many cool things Mr. McDuck brings back home like this neat gene lamp...that Louie sold in a garage sale, but we do still have the Deus Excalibur! And there are also so many hidden passage ways and fun crawl spaces to sneak and crawl though! Only anyone who grew up within the manor knows about it, like me! I use to utilize any small space I could find when I was a kick, heh, it was super fun. And don’t worry, I showed the boys some of the best ones in case they need to find a certain hiding space or a shortcut to another room within the manor! But most of all, what I like best is that it isn’t me anymore whose living in it! I mean, yeah I always had Granny, Launchpad and Mr. McDuck while growing up and I love all of them, but I was always the only kid for such a long time, that it feels nice having Huey, Dewey and Louie around to help make some more noise than it just being me. And occasionally Launchpad whenever I asks him to come play with me, which he always does, all the time.”