js drew 2 ocs today cuz why not I can do what I want 🥹✨

Angel - @glitch-pep

Candy - @dawnbuneary

constructive criticism are allowed. i need to see what i can improve

✯◝ CHAPTER I. | FUCK. ◜✯

Truck-kun strikes again. As if. Truck-kun failed at that. [Y] was taken in an afterlife with a goddess after he was killed in his own house. An anime and comic fan such as himself will probably be taken to a fantasy world filled with cute guys and girls. Right...?

"Ducks..." the goddess spoke.

🕊️...

"Sorry, what?" [Y] questioned. "Repeat that. Am I hearing you correctly...? Did I hear..."

"Ducks..." the goddess repeated.

The male put up a forceful smile, "Hey. Hey. You're joking, right? What about ducks...?"

"You will become a duck." The goddess beamed.

"Me? A duck...? Why...?"

The goddess squealed and clapped her hands together with excitement, "Ducks are quite cute! You'll love it! I love it! You will be reborn in the ducktales universe!"

🕊️...

"The fuck is DuckTales...?" [Y] thought with a look of disappointment. He stood up and walked away, "Bye-bye."

"Hey. Hey. Don't go~" the goddess called out to the male, grabbing the back of his shirt.

"Why can't I just go to a fantasy world where there are hot characters?! Not some kind of ducks!" [Y] argued.

"Huh? Face reality. It won't work for you." The divine deadpanned. "As your goddess you will be reborn in DuckTales. You won't regret it!"

"Tch." [Y] scoffed. "I've come to the wrong one..."

"Your task is to get the characters to fall in love with you. It's the best way to get you out of your shell and not be an otaku without any friends or love experience."

"Now that I think about it. It sounds so corny. If it was to gain me so much power or op, then nah. It's so repetitive!" [Y] complained.

"You're not gonna be overpowered. Not every protagonist needs to be overpowered." the goddess stated.

The male groaned at the harsh words and surrendered himself, not knowing how to come up with another argument, "Ok. Take me to this FuckTales...But what if I died again?"

"Don't worry. You're an immortal. Your body can regenerate, you cannot die, and your blood is made out of poison."

"I'm sorry, what was that last part?"

"Bye-bye~"

"Wait—" [Y] was cut when a warp appeared beneath him.

"Don't worry, you will be living in an apartment. Don't forget to get a job."

"WAIT!!!"

· · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · ·

[Y] opened his eyes and looked up at an unfamiliar ceiling. The male rubs his eyes, only to see that he has four fingers.

"Eh...?" [Y] trailed off before jolting up, "Eh?!"

He rushed over to the mirror. He's more surprised to see himself as an anthropomorphic duck. The male backed away and accidentally tripped over something.

"What the hell...? I'm a literal anthropomorphic duck..." [Y] mumbled before looking down and seeing that it was gone. "Do they walk around with no pants? Where is it?"

His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. [Y] stood up and headed to the door, "Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. [L]!" The anthropomorphic pigeon greeted the male. "I wanted to let you know that your rent is due next month. If you didn't pay your rent in time, then you're out of here."

"Eh? Next month? How am I supposed to pay rent...?"

"Easy. Get a job." The owner of the property told the male. "No one wants an unemployed person living in an apartment crying over some Japanese cartoon."

"It's called anime." [Y] deadpanned.

· · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · ·

[Y] went to explore Duckburg to find a job, but god this place is filled with anthropomorphic animals which is strange for him. There are no attractive characters around here. The male crossed the street without knowing that the traffic lights were green because he was zoning out. Not realizing that a limo was charging at him. [Y] were snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a honk and a squeal and the next second the male was launched into the air, then onto the road.

"Launchpad! I think you hit him!" A duck with a top hat panicked as he rushed over to checking on [Y] condition.

"Is he dead?" The boy in red questioned while the duck was checking on the male.

"I don't know. He's not moving—"

[Y] slowly leaned up, startling the male. He revealed to have blood pouring from his head, "Watch it with that shit!"

"You should watch where you are going when you're crossing the road when the traffic lights are on green!" The male with a top hat scolded [Y]. "Are you blind?!"

The blood on [Y]'s forehead and the bruises had disappeared from his body, making him perfectly unharmed and clean. The scottish was shocked at what he just witnessed, so were [Y], but the isekai male carried on walking away, ignoring the top hat calling for him.

"So that's how it works..." [Y] mumbled while staring at his hands. "That could have killed me."

[Y] paused when his phone vibrated in his pocket. The male received a text from his so-called guardian angel. [Y] wouldn't call them guardian angels for sending him in FuckTales.

Useless Angel:

Hey! Scrooge McDuck is hiring a secretary. He might have paid you full-time since he's a billionaire.

Himbo

A billionaire? Full-time secretary? Nah. I rather work at an arcade. Got hit by a fucking limo.

Useless Angel:

Take the job, unless you want to be stuck with having to be a homeless bitch. You need to go out more and pay your rent to avoid being bankrupt.

Himbo

Fine...whatever. I'll get that stupid job. Where to?

Useless Angel:

It's not that difficult to see. It's a bin with a money sign in the middle of the water. Can't miss it.

[Y] look out at the distance and find the bin with a money sign on it. Huh. It's not that hard to find. If the guardian wants him to go, then it must be important.

"Hopefully it didn't go stupidly wrong. Ugh. Stupid business." [Y] grumbled as you headed to the Money Bin.

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At the Money Bin, Scrooge was looking for a secretary to hire after his last one quit. He had already turned down others after their interview. Huey, Scrooge's great nephew, was disappointed when Scrooge turned down people who are a perfect fit for the position of a secretary.

"Next." Scrooge called.

"That's all of them. You turned them all down..." Huey stated. "...who is capable of becoming a secretary!"

"Ugh! Huey, these secretaries don't match the position as Scrooge McDuck's secretary." Scrooge said. "There had to be someone somehow..."

[Y] entered the office, catching Scrooge and Huey's attention. The male was amused by the interior, but still disappointed that he had to get a job as a secretary. Scrooge narrowed his eyes before recognizing [Y] as the one who was hit by the limo.

"Listen! If you're gonna make us pay for the cause of your injuries, put the blame on yourself!" Scrooge pointed.

"It wouldn't be fair. I got hit by your limo and you didn't want to pay me for nearly being killed. Even if you didn't drive it, that's still your car." [Y] pointed out. "But that's not why I'm here. I'm here to sign up as a secretary."

"Eh?" Scrooge and Huey hummed in question.

"So... You're not gonna charge me?" The scottish asked.

"Ha. Why wouldn't I charge you? Just give me this position as your secretary and pay me full-time."

Scrooge gasped, "Paid you full-time?! What do you think I am? Made out of money?"

"You're a billionaire. Not like you will lose all the money. You have all the money you had in the vault and there's still enough for yourself." [Y] stated, crossing his arms.

"I'm not paying a secretary full-time."

"Hm. That's a much better reason why you don't have a secretary now. What is the point of hiring one of you're not gonna pay them?" [Y] asked. "You probably have other unpaid employees around here."

"...Ugh. Not like you will be able to do anything to get me to pay you full-time."

[Y] scoffed and glared at the scottish duck. He will not leave until he gets paid full-time as a secretary. The male needed money for rent, so he will force this scot to pay him.

"I'm not leaving until I get the job and get paid. I need to pay rent." [Y] scowled.

"Not my problem."

"Uncle Scrooge." Huey facepalm.

[Y]'s phone vibrated in his pocket, and it was a text from the Useless Angel. She texted him something that captured the male's attention. [Y] cringed when the goddess mentioned to him to get close to Scrooge in order to win his heart.

"...Huh. This sucks so bad. Alright. You win. I'll become your secretary, unpaid." [Y] sighed, holding his hand out for the scot, "But there's something I must tell you, I'm a rough guy, so don't take me as someone who will do everything you say."

"Deal." Scrooge accepted, shaking [Y]'s hand.

✯◝ 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎 ◜✯

SUMMARY: following a story of a man who was murdered inside his own apartment. He was summoned by a goddess, expecting to be reborn in a fantasy world, but instead was transported to ducktales. all because she LOVES ducks. Oh, HELL NAH