Dewey: *is throwing stones at Gosalyn 's window*
Gosalyn : You have a phone for a reason, Dewey! *THUD*
Gosalyn : DID YOU JUST THROW YOUR PHONE AT MY WINDOW?!
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Hilda: boy it sure is muggy outside
Frida: if i go outside and all our mugs our sitting on the front porch we're getting a divorce
Hilda: quitley sips from bowl
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Louie: Huey said its my turn with the brain cell.
Dewey: Square up.
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Honkers: And what do I get out of this?
Gosalyn : I will give you a dollar.
Honkers: What do you think I am? A chump? I would never do it for a dollar!
Gosalyn : How bout two dollars?
Honkers: You got yourself a deal.
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Gosalyn : I'm very scary.
Drake: You're about as scary as a wet kitten.
Gosalyn : Wet kittens are cute, at least I've got that going for me.
Drake: And small.
Gosalyn :
Gosalyn : ...Yeah, yeah. I guess.
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Lena: I’m here for the cult stuff.
Honkers: How did you find us?
Lena: I saw your ad on craigslist.
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May, gardening: Hey, can you bring me the hoe?
June: Yeah, sure. *A few minutes later*
June: Here you go.
May:
June:
Dewey: Why am I here?
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*The gang's thoughts on stabbing*
Boyd: Would never stab anyone.
May: Would stab someone in retaliation.
Dewey: Yells "I won't hesitate, bitch!" first.
Webby: Would stab without warning.
Gosalyn : Would stab as a warning.
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Gosalyn : There are three ways to handle a difficult situation. The right way, the wrong way, and the Dewey way.
Honkers: Isn't that the wrong way?
Gosalyn : Yes, but it's faster.
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Dewey: Are you reading fan fiction?
Honkers, reading an article about extremely rare diseases: Wh- No.
Dewey: Oh, is it on AO3?
Honkers: This is CNN.
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Lena: What are you in the mood for?
Webby: World domination.
Lena: That's a bit ambitious.
Webby: You are my world.
Lena: Aww...
Webby:
Lena:
Webby:
Lena: OH.
=================================Violet: When you work at lush and a customer comes in and bites the soap because they think it’s cheese... this happens way more frequently than you think.
May: If you stopped literally presenting soap as deli food this wouldn't happen.
Violet: Who goes into a bath store and thinks something covered in glitter is cheese?
June: Who goes to the store and just takes a bite from the cheese?
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Doofus: Count me in!
Violet: Who the hell are you?! Doofus: Oh, you know my sibling! They worked at Wendy's.
Violet: Oh yeah, Boyd! How are they doing?
Doofus: Oh yeah, not too good. They've been dead for the past month.
Dewey: What the hell, they didn't tell us!
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Huey, rubbing their temples: I am not proud of what I am about to say, but someone get me a cigarrette.
June: But Huey, we don't smoke.
Huey: Cut the crap, June. I'm not an idiot. I know that one in five people smoke.
Huey: *points at Dewey* One! *points at Louie* Two! *points at Webby* Three! *points at Gosalyn * Four! *points at June* Five!
Huey: Now, I am going to close my eyes, and when I open them, there better be a cigarrette between these two fingers!
Gosalyn : *puts a cigarrette in Huey's hand*
Huey: Thank you. ...Light? The Squad: *all simultaneously pull out lighters*
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Doofus: There are three chairs and five kids. What do you do?
Webby: Get two more chairs.
Dewey: Cut each chair in half to make six.
Violet: Make them FIGHT for their seats!
Gosalyn : I would never be near children.
Lena: Get rid of two kids.
=================================Webby: *yawns*
Lena: Yeah, being that pretty must be tiring.
Webby: Then you must be exhuasted.
May: Will you two shut up? Some of us are lonely.
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Lena: You ever see something that changes your life and you're just like "huh.."
Webby: I saw you.
Lena: Honestly that's so cute and sweet but it kinda makes this awkward because I was gonna show you a picture of June in a turkey costume.
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Lena: How is spring not everyone’s favorite season? The trees are PINK, guys!
Gosalyn : Allergies are also a problem, y'know.
Lena: But pink.
May: And it's hot.
Lena: PINK! =================================
Demon: Hey, I took your soul last month and-
Lena: No returns.
Demon: *sobbing* But it's making me sad... =================================
Uncle scrooge what does the red blinking light on the plane mean launchpad and mom never really told me on an unrelated note the left wing is on fire=)
Uncle scrooge im gonna take the plane for a ride with gosalyn we'll be back by dinner
(Ps this is dewey im on an alt account
Ok lad but don't be late and don't get into trouble like last time!
If you crash the plane your out of the will :)
Can you write another fowlkangham with the word confession
Theresa had gone white and had listed to lean on Debbie, whose disbelief and betrayal was written all over her face. Randy couldn’t really blame them; for all that he’d imagined telling them, he hadn’t thought his confession would come like this.
He pulled the note written in Debbie’s handwriting away from Theresa’s limp fingers, setting the damning evidence between them before reaching out to grasp their hands and plastering a smile on his face before saying, “So, turns out, no one’s supposed to know who the Ninja is, but uh, no one can hide a story from Debbie forever, y’know?”
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Concept: magic school drama with one of those goofy house systems where the protagonist gets assigned to what is widely regarded as the boring house for boring people, and their central emotional conflict revolves around trying to prove they're Not So Ordinary After All™; eventually their efforts lead them to accidentally discover that the school is actually some sort of wildly unethical human experiment, and the reason their house is the boring one is that it's the control group.
Gosalyn: Dewey, please calm down.
Dewey: I asked for two large fries! Dewey: *dumps fries onto table*
Dewey: But all they did was give me a MILLION FUCKING LITTLE ONES!
Women with swords. You agree. Reblog.
Age:16 pronouns:any Current fandoms Ducktales DC The mystery kids Marvel and Ben 10 RC9GN and a bunch more
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