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Just posted this on my YouTube channel, made it last week, blah blah blah
Sorry I’m behind on Louie Week, just got back from a Disney movie marathon/sleepover with my friends.
Ok? That good? Ok.
Bye.
Webby: *singing Animaniacs songs off-key*
Louie: END. MY. SUFFERING.
Webby: Oh, don't be so dramatic!
Louie: My hoodie’s soaking wet Webs! And covered in soap suds!
Webby: Wash it then! *starts singing again*
Louie: *sighs*
Louie: I guess we’ll... take turns answering them?
Webby: Sure, that makes sense.
Louie: I’ll just... get Hue to organize them for us.
Webby: Ok.
Webby: Hey Louie, we have so many new followers, and like a billion questions to catch up on!
Louie: I know Webs, we can start on those later. Right now, I am taking a pill, and sleeping this off like a hangover.
Webby: What's a hangover?
10yoL: I did not want to know that.
25yoL: You asked a question, you got an answer.
(A/N sorry this took so long guys, I promise, they're almost there! I can just only post 10 pics at a time :/)
Yep, got my iPad back!
Context, my school gives the students iPads during the school year, and I finally got mine back two weeks ago, AND now I finally redownloaded sketch, so I might be able to post more regularly again! Yaaaaay!
So, have a Lou and a Webster!
Just submitted this for @kidinthegreenhoodie’s Thank You DuckTales Fan Project thingie. Yaaaaaay!
I feel bad for not posting, so... have a Loubby Pocket Dimension!
Webby's just focused on the zero gravity, while Louie (who’s fairly internet savvy) knows what it is and really wishes he could be anywhere else.
So... yeah.
My friend told me to draw this yesterday... and it was her birthday so I couldn’t say no.
Then, because I’m weird, I digitalized it.
So, yeah. I’m sorry about the quality, I traced the picture of the sketch on my phone, so it’s my hand drawn style instead of digitally drawn style :/
PS, I just laugh at Huey in his red rectangle of sanity XD
Ok I feel like you guys deserve something so... have a story I guess.
Random Loubby thing I drew, and story I’m making up on the spot.
(What a title)
Quick Note: They’re like, 17 or so here. Ok? Ok.
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Webby was walking through the manor, being her awesome Webby self, when she heard something. It sounded almost like... surpressed gasps of pain.
She followed the sound for a minute or so, and it led her to the 2nd guest bathroom on that floor. The door was opened slightly. Peeking in, she saw Louie standing there, with his back to her. He was crying and leaning over the sink, running the water over his left arm.
“Hey Lou, you ok?” Webby asked, entering the room. Louie, surprised by her presence, quickly turned around, holding said arm behind his back.
“Yeah, totally.” He replied, his voice strained and his face twisted into an unconvincing smile. He rubbed his eyes dry with his right sleeve. “Why wouldn’t I be?” Webby raised a concerned eyebrow.
“What’s behind your back?” She asked.
“My arm.” Louie replied. Webby looked him in the eye for a second.
“Show me.” She said firmly. Louie chuckled nervously, fidgeting his arm behind his back for a second, before holding it out in front of him. The sleeve was rolled back down.
“See? Nothing out of the ordinary!” He said as cheerfully as he could. Webby sighed, grabbing his arm and rolling the sleeve up. Louie winced in pain. Who could blame him? There were 3 large gashes up his arm, and a few more small ones scattered among them.
“Louie, we talked about this!” Webby reminded him gently. Louie sighed shakily.
“Please don’t tell Webs.” He begged, rubbing his eyes on his sleeve again. Webby sighed again.
“I won’t.” She promised, pulling him with her out of the room. “You’re just lucky no one’s home.” She pulled him down to the kitchen and made him sit down at the counter while she got out a first aid kit.
“It’s not that big a deal Webby.” Louie told her irritably as she pulled his arm out to treat. “They’re just cuts.”
“They’re not ‘just cuts’ Louie.” Webby replied worriedly, grabbing the disinfectant from the kit. “They’re cuts you gave yourself. That’s not healthy!” She pressed a cotton swab on the largest cut, causing Louie to wince again and his eyes to water.
“Ow!” He exclaimed.
“Sorry!” Webby said quickly. “But I need to clean them!”
The next few minutes passed in silence, aside from Louie’s wincing from the pain. Finally, Webby wrapped his arm in bandages and tied them tightly.
“There.” She said quietly. “Now they’ll heal, and as long as you’re in long sleeves, no one will see.”
“Thanks.” Louie mumbled, rolling his sleeve back down. He groaned and put his head down on the counter.
“You just put your face in your blood.” Webby pointed out, lifting his head back up gently. His face was splotched with bits of crimson.
“Cool. Can you tell me when I care?” Louie asked miserably. Webby sighed and wiped his face clean with a damp cloth.
“You can’t keep doing this to yourself Lou.” She said with a concerned voice, sitting next to him.
“I can as long as there’s scissors in the mansion.” He replied. “And even without those, there’s always knives. Maybe even a good old fashioned sword.”
“Why though?” Webby asked.
“I don’t know, ok?” Louie snapped back, turning away from her. He felt a few hot tears run down his face again. “I don’t... know.” He repeated shakily.
“Look at me Louie.” Webby said firmly. He sighed and turned back around, looking her in the eye. “Louie, I know what you’re thinking.” She said after seeing the self-hatred in his eyes. “Don’t you dare believe it.”
“I...I can’t help it.” He replied tearfully.
“Lou,” Webby started, putting her hands on his shoulders. “You are an amazing person. You’re smart, you’re kind, and you are IMPORTANT. And I love you just the way you are, no matter what.” Louie rubbed his eyes on his sleeve again and sniffed. Webby pulled him into a tight hug.
“I love you too.” Louie replied quietly over her shoulder. She pulled away and kissed his forehead.
“I know you do.” She assured him with a smile. “But you need to love yourself too.” Louie’s eyes dropped to the floor.
“I can’t.” He replied. “I can’t find anything about me worth loving.”
“Then look harder.” Webby told him. “Because I see all of it every day.”
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Ok, well, there you go.
I’m tired and bored and just watched new hope again. Got the idea that Lou and Webs would be cute as a Han and Leia-like couple. So I drew that. Then Dewey showed up. And Huey didn’t wanna be left out. I think I just made an AU? idk, someone write this pls, I want to see it so bad now! So, we got Luke as Dewey, Leia as Webby, Han as Louie, and Chewie as Huey. Just had a bunch of random thoughts. Scrooge could be obi wan, Donald’s uncle Owen, Della’s Vader, Magica’s emperor, jeez my brain gets wired when I’m half asleep. Night everyone!
Random picture, cause I’m tired... Sorry if it’s bad, I drew it on my phone Just imagine they’re like, 14-16 here Not canon to this story Just popped into my head K? Bye
Ok guys, breaking character again real quick.
I’m sorry I’m very inconsistent with posts. I’m trying to work on getting Lou and Webs back to the past, but meanwhile this popped into my head. I figured you guys deserve something, so here.
This picture was taken in August of 2040, about 8 years later than where our two characters are right now. Or, when they are.
It's Scrooge with his great-great nieces and nephews, which are characters I made. So, guess I'll explain them.
Left to right:
Name: Gabrielle “Gabby” Duck
Age: 12
Parents: Louie+Webby
Description: Younger twin by 5 minutes. Kinda lazy like her dad, but definitely has her mom's energy. Pretty impatient, more street smart than book smart, kinda tomboyish. Sometimes fakes sick to get out of school, and thinks it's amazing when her dad knows she's completely fine, but goes along with her act anyway. Definitely chief grave digger of the group, doesn't have much of a filter between her mind and her mouth.
Name: Fredrick “Freddy” Duck
Age: 5
Parents: Dewey+Jamie(OC in story I’m working on)
Description: He’s the star of the show. He’s very confident for his age and leads his cousins with bravery to rival Scrooge himself. Impulsive like his dad, but kind like his mom. He becomes very clingy when he's scared, though that doesn't happen often.
Name: Oliver “Ollie” Duck
Age: 7
Parents: Huey+Gosalyn(saw this ship in a post, fell in love with it instantly)
Description: Definetly the brains of the group. Just like his dad, he's an active junior woodchuck, carrying his own handbook with him at all times. Gets nervous fairly easily, but can always remember survival tips when they're needed. He's an asthmatic, and his dad always triple checks he has his inhaler before they go anywhere.
Name: Rosaline “Rosie” Duck
Age: 2
Parents: Huey+Gosalyn
Description: She’s obsessed with super heroes. Whenever they all go on an adventure, she'll usually want to ride on a grownup’s shoulders and pretend to fly (uncle Dewey seems to humor her most on that). She's sweet as sugar, but is also pretty tough for a toddler. Being the youngest of the cousins, she gets overly protected a lot, which annoys her, so she likes to try and show that she doesn't need protecting whenever she can. Kinda like her mom.
Name: Abbigail “Abby” Duck
Age: 12
Parents: Louie+Webby
Description: Older twin by 5 minutes. She's the responsible one of the group, being the oldest. She has a thirst for knowledge and adventure, defined booksmart. Like her mom, stays cool in bad situations, though she may also have her dad's sarcasm. She's a junior woodchuck like her oldest cousin, and always brings a backpack full of emergency supplies on even the simplest adventure. Can be paranoid, though her sister can usually break her out of her train of thought when she's going to far.
So, that's it. Wow that was a long post.
Ok guys, again, I’m sorry I’m going so slow, but I'm working on the time travel plot line, slowly but surely. Promise.
Bye!
PS noticed a colour mistake after posting and just had to fix that, ok? Ok. Bye for real this time.
10 year-old Louie: Seriously, it feels like we’ve been driving for forever!
25 year-old Louie: That's just the time travel talking. It's like jet lag, but it makes time feel slower instead of making it feel later than it is.
10: How do you know?
25: Come on, you can't expect Webby to not read more into this when you get home. Prepare yourself for 3 months of time travel talk.
10: Aw jeez...
25: Oh, and the fact that when you get back, like, 3 or 4 months will have passed.
10: Wait, what?!
25: *shrugs* Eh, wibbly wobbly timey-whimey.
10: Oh God, when do I turn into Dewey?
25: Don't worry, you got 4 years left before becoming a whovian.
10: ...Walt save me now.
A/N: I’m so sorry I've been gone guys, I’ve been super busy, and had some writers block. But this gets me out of my spot, and since it's March break, I have some free time! So hopefully, they'll be home by the end of the week. Ok? Ok. You guys are so patient, thank you, have a cookie! 🍪🍪🍪
Dewey: Oh sweet Mickey Mouse, they've vanishified!
Huey: That's not even a real word!
Dewey: You get my point!
Huey: I wonder where they went?
Update!!
Webby: Hey guys! So... our camera kinda... broke.
Louie: Tends to happen when you use the tripod to build a pillow-based trap.
Webby: I said I was sorry!
Louie: Uh-huh.
Webby: So, we’re just going to respond to some questions without visuals today.
Louie: But some we’re saving, feeling like they’d do best with us on camera.
Webby: Hope you guys understand!
Webby: That's sweet.
Louie: Yeah yeah...
Remember to leave more questions!
Webby: Seriously, all my friends are just adorable!
Louie: *slightly red* Aww, thanks Webs!
Webby: you’re welcome!
Remember to leave more questions! Happy first post of 2018!
(A/N: Sorry it's short, I wanted it up before midnight)
Louie: Can I take the dumb hat off now?
Huey: No!
Dewey: You will celebrate happily!
Webby: Happy New Year everyone!
Remember to send more questions!
Huey: Ok, Louie and Webby are... a bit busy.
Dewey: So, we’re here to tell you to ask more questions.
Huey: Now let's go start the New Years party, that might cheer them up.
Louie: I’m back.
Webby: Yay! What's the future like?
Louie:... the world blew up. Everyone's dead.
Webby: Really?!?!
Louie: Sure, why not.
Remember to leave us more questions! They're so fun to answer!
Louie: And now everyone knows I’m insecure...
Webby: Oops... sorry...
Louie: It's fine. Now we're even anyway.
Remember to leave more questions!
Louie: Wow, that was a quick one.
Remember to ask more questions! (I’m still hiding from the cookies thing...)
Louie: I don't think she's bringing me a cookie...
Remember to keep asking guys! The more questions you ask, the less time Webs’ll have to kill me for telling the internet about her “secret” cookies.
Louie: Good thing that disappeared before Webs saw it...
Dewey: *laughing in the corner*
Louie: You say one word you're dead.
Dewey: Word.
Louie: *tackles him*
Webby: *finds them wrestling on the floor, walks away* Not gonna ask.
Remember to ask us more questions guys! Thanks!
(A/N, last pic was a few minutes later. Just clarifying)
Louie: She's too young to hear things like that!!!
I told her not to use “askloubby” for the username, but oh no, “ask Louie and Webby’s too long!”
Honestly her obliviousness is adorable. Just... don't tell her I said that.
Remember to ask any questions. None are too bizarre for Webs to handle.”
Ok, breaking character for a second.
I drew this like, last week and thought it was cute. So, here you go Tumblr!