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clusterduck28 · 3 years

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Full written list of nicknames under the cut!

HUEY

Random kid

Herbert

Intern (X3)

The Vice-president of Being Chill

Chef Manager of Being Broken

The Duke (X6) (of making a mess, of destruction)

Hubert 'Tamer of Winds'

Hat

Red Hat

Kid with hat

Hat nephew

The one with the red hat

Sassy Stranger

Big Huey (sir)

New Big Time

The Nerd (X10) (normal, professional, king, bad expendable)

Some Kid

Dewey (X2)

The Brains

Senior junior woodchuck

Senior woodchuck (X2) (status pending)

The Woodchuck

Hue (X2)

Little Donald #1 (X4)

Little Fethry

Vile Harpy Child

Jet (X3)

A tall distinguished mature oldest sibling

Dewey's brother

Clown

Chump

Huebot (X2)

Gizmodork

Junior Woodchuck robotics champion

Mervyn Birdwhistle

The trash man

Pure frustrating order

An animal

The god of intuition

Some big-headed freak

Red nephew

The red one (X2)

Conflicted little boy

Little duck boy

Tiny boy

The host of This Duckburg Life

Hucksley

Hairy

Huechacho

Eddie Spaghetti (X5)

DEWEY

The Third One (X2)

Sonny Jim

Boy

Bluey (X3)

The Blue One (X3)

The duck clothed all in blue

Dear Dewford (X3)

Dew (X3)

Mole-man (X3) (monster)

Vice-president of fancy business (X3)

Della's Kid

Douise

DJ Daft Duck (X6)

Dewppelganger

Captain Dewey (X2)

The Dread Pirate Dewey

2-bit Bilge Rat

The Devil-may-care Guts

Huey

Little Donald #2 (X4)

Dew-Drop

Messenger of the Gods

The Youngest Dewity on the Block

Turbo (X9)

Dingus

Dewtective

Not-Dewey

Kid Detective/Spy

Nefarious nephew

The Hero (X4) (of Earth, true people's, of the Funzo's raid)

Professional hair stylist (X3)

Dewble-o-duck

The inside man

Champ popular (X8)

Puny mortal with a toxic personality

Blue Della

A pirate on vocation (X2)

The big brother (X8)

Co-pilot

Pilot (X2)

Showboating catchphrasing cloudkicking sidekick

Little britches

Don Karnage's greatest nemesis

Duckburg's hottest new talent

LOUIE

The Evil Triplet (X3)

Captain lost (X5) (Sir to Dewey)

Green Bean

The Green One (X2)

Green Nephew

Greener Pastures

Green Kid

Lou (X2)

Pharaoh Lou-Rai (X2)

L*******n (X15) (fighter of storms, employer, corporate overlord, humbled)

Boy

Caddie (X7) (worst ever)

Random Passerby

Sir Louie Duck Esquire the 3rd (X2)

Friend-Present (X3)

Impudent Brat

Friendy friend

Bruh

CDO (Chief Delivery Officer)

Unpaid Intern

Rebel (X3)

Rookie

The Scariest Bunny in the Pet Shop

Sharpie (X6)

Huey

A phony Huey

Red nephew?

GREEN NEPHEW

Louie McD.

The Boss

The team leader

Fearful leader

Sir Mr. Duck

A lazy costumer

Citizen

The silver-tonged serpent (X7)

A drooling blabbering buttercup

The baby snake

They god of fortune

Huey's long time brother

WEBBY

Flippy

Pink (X3)

Pinky McHappybell

Pinky

The pink one

The pink predator

The marauder of McDuck manor

Englabeth (X3)

Webs (X4)

Webby Wanderduck

Webster

The slide ruler

Wendy

The Fist

Chief Chart Officer

A Bizarre One

Alexa Pretzelkoff (X2)

Wabba

Freakishly strong wildcard

Charmingly violent best friend

Girl Kid

Gut burglar

Small Della (X3)

Baylor the demon king (X3)

Old lady Wanderquack

Geezer (X2)

Bringer of death

Dewppelganger

The Goddess of sunny friendship get along time

June (X5)

April (X2)

Oleg Soklodove (X2)

LENA

Britania (X3)

Beautiful Idiot

Snoring angel

Scrooge's Housekeeper’s Granddaughter's new best friend

Wee Tenebrous Traitor

Nobel Teen Ne'er-do-well

A wordsmith

Ungrateful brat

Insufferable brat

A disgrace to family legacy

A complete magical failure

Little shadow creature

A girl who was once a little reckless

Another Odd little Girl

VIOLET

Brainiac

A Second-rate Knock-off of Lena

Nerd

Vi (X3)

A sister from a couple misters

Senior Woodchuck (X2)

The notorious Violent Saber

Conqueror of the shadow realm

The Scourge of the dread sorceress Magica DeSpell

GOSALYN

Villain (X2)

A dangerous thief

Little girl

Young lady (X2)

The Bug master

BOYD

Beaks Optimistic Youth Droid (X2)

Boy bot

Sentimental toaster

A dangerous machine (X2)

A machine for good

2BO (X26)

Chief

The little guy

Just a kid

A killer robot

Not a killer robot

A weapon (X4) (ultimate, for destruction)

A defense drone

A definitely real boy (X7)

A head

#ducktales #video #huey duck #dewey duck #louie duck #webby mcduck #webby wanderquack #lena saberwing #violet saberwing #gosalyn mallard #boyd gearloose

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aronlavellan · 4 years

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Gravesbeaks Day Two

Prompt: Preening/Comforting/Cuddling

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Ship(s): GravesBeaks

Character(s): Mark Beaks, Falcon Graves, Boyd Beaks.

Rating: SFW

Warning(s): Mentions of child abuse (not explicit)

Going to Tokyolk was originally intended as a business trip for Mark to internationally expand Waddle’s business because, as Mark put it, if Glomgold can be as popular as Sailor Loon, then he would blow the city up.

Boyd’s immediate excitement for Mark’s trip sparked a brainstorm. Although he was excited for the photo opportunities in Tokyolk, two weeks from his husband and son sounded like torture, and he couldn’t really be expected to travel abroad without his personal bodyguard.

Glancing up from the guide book that had been shoved into his face, Falcon raised an eyebrow. “Should we schedule some kind of tour?”

“Bleh... No way, Gravesy! This is our vacation! We can’t have the same tour as everyone else! We need to experience Tokyolk, not schedule it! Boyd is gonna love this!!” Mark exclaimed, practically bouncing on his knees on their mattress.

“Of course, he will.” Falcon had to admire how excited Mark was for this family vacation. He hadn’t touched his phone since he first introduced the idea to him. However, there was still one concerning matter. The raptor sat up straighter against the headboard. “Neither of us speak Japanese, Mark. I doubt that you can drag your translator along with us everywhere.”

Mark grinned with that look that Falcon had long learned not to ignore. He jumped from the bed, and in two strides, he was at the small desk, where he worked during restless nights. He rummaged in a drawer until he found a very familiar tablet.

“We might not, but maybe our kid does. Didn’t it ever strike you funny that Boyd’s schematics were written in a mix of English and Japanese?”

Falcon crossed his arms over his chest. “The thought has crossed my mind. Along with that entanglement of programming.”

“Right and that teeeny tiny trademark imprint just above his charge USB port-“

“That you spent an hour buffing out. What of it?” Falcon asked defensively.

The raptor shuddered to think of what life their son must’ve had before Mark had found him in the scrap yard. His soft grey feathers had been filthy with soot and grime, and there had been a sizable dent in his cranium like he had been struck. It had taken Mark hours to repair the cosmetic damage, and the ominous mix of schematics and memory files had forced Mark to perform a complete manufacture restart. With the repairs came new programming based on the saner files of the original schematics, and what came of it was their definitely real boy with no memory of his past.

Boyd had just been tossed out like garbage without any consideration of his value as an individual. It hit too close to home, and Falcon did not want his son to relive that hurt even by accident.

Mark lowered the tablet with a concerned frown. “Hey. I didn’t mean to make this into a thing. I just kinda wanted to know why our kid has laser eyes and rocket feet.”

“So long as he doesn’t burn holes through the walls or tear through the roof and hurt himself, I don’t care,” Falcon stated firmly.

Mark nodded and shifted to sit on his bent knees by his husband. Falcon was stiff, talking about his childhood stiff, and Mark did not want him reliving the horrible things his father had said to him.

“So we’ll leave the mysteries and adventures to the McScroogies,” Mark dismissed, leaning forward to preen the feathers of Falcon’s neck. He felt his husband start to relax and took care to give each tawny feather attention. “We’ll stick to touring temples and Tokyolk Tower.”

Falcon let himself relax. “That sounds like a good idea.”

“You want Boyd to cuddle with us tonight?” Mark asked. “He should be almost fully charged.”

Falcon huffed our a sigh. “Yes.”

“Do you.... Do you still want to go to Tokyolk with me?”

“Do you think Boyd and I want to be left behind for two weeks? Of course, I still want us to enjoy a family vacation.”

“Cool, cool,” Mark chuckled, standing from the bed to fetch their son. “We’ll have a good time, promise.”

****

They do have fun despite a mild misunderstanding.... understatement of the year.

Sneak Peek for a future fic.

Huey: You stole another one of Gyro’s inventions!?!

Mark: The term you’re looking for is “refurbished”! And it’s not stealing when Scrooge’s mad scientist tossed Boyd to the trash!

Gyro: Boyd? What did you come with for that acronym? Beaks Optimistic Youth Droid?

Falcon: *seething* He was named after Marcus’s father!!

#gravesbeaksweek #markbeaks #falcongraves #boydbeaks

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peachhoneii · 5 years

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Boyd's given name might be Beaks Optimistic Youth Droid, but we all know his real name is Boy Of Your Dreams

He’s definitely the boy of his parents’ dreams. They’ve got a good child. Hopefully, they’ll be better.

#asks #anons

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florcntissimaeaa · 4 years

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@dreamtcloud asked : ❛ Uh, dude? Are you sure you said you found this in the dump? This is like, way different than the usual stuff my man. It's totally AWESOME! ❜ -Mark @ Mark and you know this is about Boyd

Mark was currently sitting in a chair in his brother’s hidden office. He’d just brought back the cart full of tech && was interested to see what all they’d be able to use. On top of that, he’d found an actual android -- an extremely rare find. That was what excited him this time around. He knew Marces would be thrilled as well.

Never even looking up from his phone, he nodded. The excitement was clear on his face but hey, he was playing a game on his phone! He couldn’t be expected to pause it!

❝My bro-- he was literally under a pile of garbage. I named him BOYD. Beaks Optimistic Youth Droid. I knew you’d be able to do something hella cool with that! We gonna make some wicked m o n e y with this thing!❞

#dreamtcloud #( dreamtcloud: marces. )#📱 | ( muse: mark. )#📱 | ( answered inbox: mark. )#I'M CRYING I HATE THEM BOTH

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