#negadrakemallard

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Send me 🔪 to stab my muse.

@negadrakemallard​ said: 🔪 NegaDrake to Reggie

Dr. Reginald Bushroot had been a patient man, at one point in his life. Probably before he’d gotten mutated into a half-plant, half-duck monstrosity, but that was neither here nor there. This was not the Negaduck he was familiar with, but all the same, he’d found his way to reggie’s hiding place...

And, when he’d tried to defend himself from the intrusion, he’d had the gall to stab him! Right in the stomach. It hurt, of course- pain didn’t stop just because you couldn’t technically die to normal means.

What it did do, though, was make the scientist who did his best to adhere to pacifism angrier than he normally got. Grasping the other duck’s coat, he huffed out a bit as through cracks in the old greenhouse floor, thick vines began to creep out, moving as though to entangle the intruder’s legs.

❛ I would fight for you, if you would fight for me. ❜ - negadrake to felton

- ✩ { @negadrakemallard } ✩

{ ☆ } Felton would... Hell, he’d lay down his life for Drake’s at a moment’s notice, despite his overly-vocal claims of the opposite. Mostly said in jest, now that he looks back at it. Which in itself is odd, the snarky shit usually so careful to unwaveringly keep up his selfish facade. It’s one of his few layers of protection, after all. Where he’s from, one would be stupid to give up ANY means of staying alive, no matter how bullshit they may be. Usually that’s most of what you’ve got to work with... But damn it, he’s grown close to the vengeful mallard.

Really close... One might even say he cares about the bastard.

Felton just hadn’t planned on being one of those to actually DO so. He still doesn’t; at least, not in those exact words. But as he regards Drake, eyes wide with surprise he can’t shove down before it’s too late, brow slowly knit in disbelief. Not of the others statement— a quick study of Drake’s expression and body language makes it clear he’s not deceiving him —but the fact that it’s being said at all; being felt... Honestly, Felton hadn’t thought Drake would risk ANYTHING for him, let alone his own ass. And he’d been fine with that. Expected it.

What he hadn’t, was for Drake to have his back... Albeit, as long as Felton has his. A smart sentiment. Smarter than Felton, not that the seemingly-proud duck would ever admit that either.

Negaduck paused, turning to look at her, and slowly started to smirk. “Do I now?”

             ❝ 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 ? ❞ it seemed like negaduck but.. no, the outfit was different. sure time had passed, but he knew that negaduck wouldn’t be bothered to change things up.  ❝ 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 ? 𝚒 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝙵𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙾𝙽. ❞