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duncney week 2023 day two: behind the scenes
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Duncney Week 2023
(9•10) Day 1: Admitting Feelings
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There It Is
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It had to be hours since the most recent Killer Bass elimination. The plan had gone accordingly; Tyler was now miles away from the island. Yet, a strange feeling crept up on Duncan as he forced his feet to the familiar campsite. His mind replayed the last few hours.
“You guys better vote for Tyler.”
Harold and Sadie shared a look before Harold asked why.
“Because all he had to do was sit on the ground with a few baby chicks and blew it!”
“Yeah, but Courtney’s the reas–”
Duncan grabbed Harold by the shirt, lifting him slightly off the ground. Harold gulped as Sadie covered her eyes at the possible unfolding brawl.
“Okay, we’ll vote Tyler! Gosh!”
Duncan’s red Converse kicked dirt as he shuffled up the tiny hill. Why had he forced those two dweebs into voting off the jock? It’s not like they were wrong. Courtney had been a reason the team lost today, but she was also why many faced their fears. Especially him. His hands bawled into fists as he recalled how her silky hand molded into his callused one. The way she lowered her voice to assure him everything would be okay. The way she encouraged him to no end. Fuck, he hoped the cameras missed the way he softened to her.
His mind argued with him as he approached the uneven stumps of that campfire pit. He couldn’t possibly like her. She was everything he hated: a stuck-up princess, a goody two shoes, yet she had a side to her he had only caught glimpses of. Her freckles popped up from the bridge of her nose when she was flustered. The way her composer would relax whenever she was high off of adrenaline to help the team win—still, the thought of actually having a heart made Duncan want to vomit.
He reached his destination and sat looking into the fire's dying embers. He’d shove those feelings aside. There was no way a chick would change his stance in the game, let alone one so high and mighty. His thoughts were cut by the sudden drop of logs into the pit. The fire sprang freely; his face would have taken a few burns if he hadn't moved in time.
The teen punk looked past the flames and saw her. Courtney. She was dusting her hands off on her pants as she sat back down on a stump. She looked relieved yet angry, which was insane for Duncan to think about, seeing as he was the sole reason she was still on this stupid island.
He studied her for a moment. The flames made her skin glow slightly darker, and her eyes reflected the dancing flames. She ran her fingers through her thick hair with a sigh before making eye contact with him.
“What the fuck are you looking at?” She snarled.
Something snapped in him. Every sane part of him told him he hated this girl. Yet he found himself smirking at her foul words. Something about the way she wasn’t afraid to challenge him stirred a mix of emotions within him. He liked it. She was bold, aggressive, and dare he say a beautiful representation of the female population.
He liked her. Fuck it, he liked her a lot.
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Courtney was trying to have a few moments to herself when she noticed Duncan sitting across from her. She was over today’s challenge and was confident she’d be sent packing, but she didn’t question her safety as Tyler sailed away on the boat of losers.
Everything about the past couple of days had been a major fuck up. The alleged cuddling with said Neanderthal, her reaction to that stupid dessert, her unbelieved display of affection in helping said Neanderthal face his fear, just to top it off with chickening out of her own. She was a complete failure. A complete joke. If she prayed hard enough, none of the final edits would keep her stupid encounters with Duncan. She could not believe she even let herself get so close to him more than once!
Enough was enough. That sinking feeling at the pit of her stomach would cease whenever he called her some stupid nickname. The way her heart raced when the two made sudden eye contact would simply go away if she kept her focus on the game. She was here to win, not make friends– or whatever he would be subcategorized as.
She’d think Duncan thought she respected him if she knew any better. Heck, liked him even. Now more than ever after that pathetic pep talk. God, how had she gotten so lost in the moment that she hugged him? Her eyes narrowed as she thought about how his fingers squeezed her waist just before everyone approached them. That simply could not continue.
Courtney caught him staring at her through the flames. Some of her was thankful for the fire, and she was sure her face was heating up more. She needed to come off as unappealing as ever to return to the zone. Without thinking, she snarled at him vulgarly, but the sudden attack didn’t meet her with the wanted scoff and possible disappearance of the punk. No, it slapped her face with that cocky smirk that twisted her insides.
Fuck. She liked him, and she hated herself for it.
#the-type-a#duncney#duncney week#duncney week 2023#td courtney#td duncan#total drama courtney#total drama duncan#day 1#admitting feelings#my wrtitng
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Duncney Week 2023: Day 3 Dress Up
Distressed, Under Duress, in a Dress?
In which things can’t get possibly worse, but oh was he wrong. Well, maybe it’s not so bad after all.
Read it on ao3!
#duncney#duncney week#duncney week 2023#I went back and forth on this#this could honestly be expanded upon into a long fic
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Total Drama (Cartoon)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Courtney/Duncan (Total Drama), Bridgette/Geoff (Total Drama)
Characters: Duncan (Total Drama), Courtney (Total Drama), Bridgette (Total Drama), Geoff (Total Drama)
Series: Part 3 of Duncney Week 2023
Summary:
After a fight between Courtney and Duncan, Duncan decided to hide away at Bridgette and Geoff's apartment.
Day Three of Duncney Week!
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Goodbye duncney week, i’ll miss you❤️❤️
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Day 5: Movie Scene
Very rushed but I really wanted to do something for duncney week!!
Considering I’m halfway through the week and just found the prompts
Anyways I really need to practice drawing Courtney bc I don’t like how she looks lol 😭
This scene is from the bad guys bc I LOVE that movie like Duncan and Courtney are sooo Wolf and Diane (minus the fact that Diane was a criminal)
But ya :3
#duncney#duncney fanart#duncney week 2023#duncan x courtney#duncan x courtney fanart#duncan total drama#duncan total drama fanart#courtney total drama#Courtney total drama fanart#the bad guys#scene redraw#GRR#I LOVE THEM#purplerae364post
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happy duncney week!!
also we're like midway through alenoah week too so there you go!!
hope everyone has/had a fantastic week <3
#total drama#total drama island#ao3#duncney week 2023#alenoah week 2023#duncney#total drama courtney#td courtney#tdi courtney#total drama duncan#td duncan#tdi duncan#total drama noah#td noah#tdi noah#total drama alejandro#td alejandro#tdwt alejandro
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Happy Duncney Week!!!
Day 7: Situations
Shituationship
Aka the worst type of relationship to get into with an ex, or as Courtney likes to call it, a shituationship. Written for day 7 of duncney week 2023.
Posted on ao3 for registered users <3
#duncney#duncney week 2023#again I am the worst at prompts but I wanted to participate#this honestly is a rant fic like I didn’t mean to start it like this but it just slipped out#truthfully this got done cause I shifted my frustrations from one fandom to another but I did it Mars!#very cool that we incorporated the canon date this time! happy duncney day!
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Okay so I’m definitely not done with todays piece (tried hard but the Mohawks got the better of me.) I’ll still post it once I’m done and if I don’t hate myself and it by the time I go to bed I’ll post the WIP.
So instead I’ll just say the concept:
Duncney week: movie scene !!
Movie: everything everywhere all at once.
Scene: multiverse sequence when Waymond tells Evelyn that “In Another Life, I Think I Would Have Really Liked Just Doing Laundry and Taxes With You”
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Sigh…I miss Duncney week
I need another ship week
Guys….
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duncney week 2023 day one!
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Duncney Week 2023
(9•12) Day 3: Dress Up
AO3 | FanFic | TikTok | Twt
Punk Princess & Prince Charming
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“I am not wearing that,” Courtney said as she held up a very questionable piece of clothing.
The perfectionist did not agree with her boyfriend much, but it was a miracle when she did. Halloween was only a few weeks away, and Duncan insisted the two figure out their costumes for the year. This was something Courtney was more than willing to get on board with. After scrolling through hundreds, if not thousands, of ideas, the couple decided to do something original. They would go as each other.
It was a classic costume idea. The issue stemmed from Duncan being in charge of Courtney’s outfit and vice versa. Now, Courtney stood in their bedroom with multiple outfits that were either two sizes too small or barely outfits at all. She tossed the lace garment onto the bed as she rummaged through the pile of clothes. All the shorts were ridiculously short, and she was sure if she bent over for anything, her ass would be on full display. The tops were an automatic no as they were quite literally bras with no support and flimsy straps. Something told her Duncan had not cared if it matched his style, just as long as it got her in less clothing.
“Duncan, this is ridiculous!”
Her voice was starting to get higher from the pure irritation. Before she could ramble on, Duncan held up a separate bag. He held it out to her as she huffed down her little blowup, a sly smirk on his face, “Before you get your panties in a twist, Princess.”
Dark brown eyes glared at him as she pulled out a plaid green and black skirt and a cropped version of his favorite shirt. Still, it was better than the first couple of options.
“Fine.” She mumbled as she stuffed the items back into the bag.
Duncan held up a finger, “One more thing.”
She watched him pull out a spiked collar, just like the one he used to wear back on the island. Not just that, but also some fake piercings, silver chains to hook around her skirt, and fishnet stockings. To finish the outfit, Duncan held up a pair of red high-tops.
Courtney held the bag out as Duncan stuffed everything into it. Now, her outfit was complete.
“Your turn.” Courtney sang as Duncan groaned in annoyance.
Just like him, Courtney pulled out two large shopping bags. She had two options: a sweater vest or a long-sleeved sweater. The white button-up and olive pants were non-negotiable. Duncan grabbed the long-sleeved sweater. He refused to be seen in a stupid sweater vest, regardless of whether it was Halloween.
“Can I at least wear some normal shoes?” He asked his girlfriend.
Courtney shrugged, “As long as you take your piercings out and slick your hair back.”
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The two tested their little outfits to ensure they were perfect. It was an awkward feeling, dressing entirely out of their comfort zone, but that was the point of Halloween. Wasn’t it?
Duncan was pulling at the buttoned collar as Courtney stepped out fully dressed. He froze. Her tanned skin popped against the green, hugging her waist. His eyes scanned her up and down as she rolled her own.
If they were dressed as each other, they also needed to act like one another. Courtney leaned on her leg and smirked as Duncan’s eyes finally met hers.
“Sup, Prince Charming.”
Duncan held back his laugh as he fixed his posture and sent her a dangerous glare. His voice pitched, “Courtney, that is not my name! You are just so immature but so sexy. How will I ever contain myself?”
“I don’t sound like that!” Courtney scoffed as Duncan hunched over from laughing so hard. She reached over and shoved him onto the bed but toppled over as his hands snatched around her waist.
She pushed herself up on her hands before slamming down entirely on him.
“You are so–”
“Immature!”
They both couldn’t help but laugh; she did sound like that. “Halloween is going to be fun.”
Duncan reached up and pulled her head down so their lips could meet. They shared a kiss that soon turned into greedy hands moving along each other's bodies. Duncan gripped the fishnet stockings as Courtney’s fingers almost popped the buttons off his collared shirt. She heard a slight tear and pulled herself into a sitting position.
The couple stared at each other as they tried to catch their breaths. Courtney’s skirt was riding up a little too high, and Duncan’s perfectly pressed sweater was wrinkled.
“We’ll ruin our outfits if we don’t stop.”
“Good point,” Duncan smirked as he let his fingers slip under one of the many thin lines of fabric along Courtney’s legs, “but it won’t stop me once Halloween rolls around.”
#the-type-a#duncney#duncney week#duncney week 2023#td courtney#td duncan#total drama courtney#total drama duncan#day 3#dress up#my writing
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Duncney Week 2023: Day 5 Movie Scene
Baby, We’re Like The Movies
Spoiler, not all movies end happily ever after.
Read it on ao3!
#duncney#duncney week 2023#duncney week#I wrote this one first and I had Trentney on the mind so this is not cute#it’s short and all duncney but definitely not sweet
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Total Drama (Cartoon)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Courtney/Duncan (Total Drama)
Characters: Duncan (Total Drama), Courtney (Total Drama)
Series: Part 4 of Duncney Week 2023
Summary:
Duncan and Courtney spend another date night together. Duncan thought it was going to be like always, eat dinner and then hang out in his car on the cliff that overlooks their town. He did not expect Courtney to reveal something so important.
Duncney Week Day 4!
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duncney week day 2: behind the scenes
we never get to see what duncan and courtney get up to after beth wins, so here's a taste.
duncney song of the day: 'nothing compares 2 u,' sinead o'connor (RIP)
also on my ao3!
"And the winner of Total Drama Action and one MILLION dollars is...BETH!"
The crowd erupted into cheers as Beth leapt to her feet, flapping her hands and looking on the verge of passing out, but Duncan stayed silent, slouching in the throne. He liked Beth, he really did. She was a good person. But it still hurt to lose out on the money...for the second season in a row.
The apparently real Brady was hugging his girlfriend around the middle so hard, he was lifting Beth off the floor, while Leshawna, Harold, Tyler, and Lindsay chanted Beth's name. Chris had barely thrown Duncan a second glance when it came down to it - the minute he'd read out the last vote, no one was paying attention to him anymore. Good, he thought. I like it that way. No cameras in my face to film my humiliation.
No one was paying him attention anymore...except of course, she was. The only person still seated, her beautiful face stained with blue ink - Duncan could just imagine her in the voting booth, impatiently shaking the pen and crying out with frustration when it inevitably exploded. Suddenly desperate to be on his feet, he stood from the too-narrow throne, moving over to her and offering his hand.
"Wanna get out of here?" he asked.
"I don't usually go out with losers," she replied, lips twitching at the corners. She laced her fingers with his.
"Yet here I am asking you out." He pulled her up, brushing the hair out of her face, his knuckles coming away smudged and blue. "Seriously. Dinner or something? Let's get out of here."
Courtney grimaced. "The ink'll never wash off in time. You can come by my hotel room. We could order room service."
Duncan smiled at her, deciding he liked that better than being out in public. "First time we see each other in weeks and you're already trying to get me alone in bed with you."
"Shut up." She swatted his shoulder, but there was no real venom to it. "Come on, lover-boy. I need a shower. BY MYSELF," she quickly clarified, as Duncan opened his mouth to ask if he could join her.
Courtney's hotel room looked like no one was renting it out at all. The sheets were turned down, the desk pristine, Courtney's suitcase neatly tucked into a corner by the bed. It was very her, but Duncan had a flash of the rock n' roll challenge, the way she'd utterly trashed that set. He kind of wanted to see her do it again. He kind of wanted to help her.
He found a rerun of the third A Nightmare On Elm Street, settling back on the bed (sneakers still on, of course) while she hopped in the shower. The one girl was getting her head sucked into the TV box, and Duncan watched, half-interested. He'd seen it before, of course; it was just noise, to keep him distracted from his loss.
When Courtney finally emerged from the bathroom (shit, but the girl took long showers), her face was scrubbed pink and raw, the faintest trace of ink remaining under her skin. Duncan snorted, about to make a teasing remark, but somewhere in the middle of staring at the long brown legs coming out from under Courtney's towel, the words died on his lips.
"What are you looking at?" She gave him a once-over and wrinkled her nose. "I think you need a wash too, after that finale."
"Or," said Duncan, opening his arms in welcome. "You could just get over here and kiss me."
"You'd like that, wouldn't you," Courtney snarked, rolling her eyes. "But what makes you think I want - Gah! Duncan!"
He had grabbed her wrist and pulled her on top of him, grinning up at her like a cat. She hadn't blow-dried her hair yet. It was dark and limp around her shoulders, but Duncan didn't care. "If I had won the million," he told her, leaning in close so his lips brushed her ear and she shivered. "I would've spent so much of it on you."
"That's..." She bit her lip, flushing, and he knew he had her. "Well, you didn't win. So that hardly means anything now, does it?"
He shrugged. Somehow, that didn't seem to matter as much anymore. "I said if."
Her mouth opened like she was about to say something, but she seemed to think better of it, hesitating slightly before lowering her face to kiss him, long and slow. Their make-outs were so often harried and slightly destructive - somehow, he'd forgotten how incredible her other kisses could be.
She broke off first, nipping at his upper lip one last time before saying, "Now..."
"Yeah, Princess?" Whatever she was about to ask him, he would do it, no second thoughts. He would do anything, for her.
"Go take a shower or I'm kicking you out of my room," she told him, and he laughed. And so did she.
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“Duncan tries not to focus on how she looks in that moment — golden light from the sunrise illuminating her face, her dark hair still rumpled with sleep, pulled into a messy bun at the top of her head, her swimming in his hoodie. The too-long sleeves hang around her hands and she doesn’t bother to roll them up.
She clear her throat awkwardly. “Thank you, Duncan.”
He returns his gaze to the lake and takes a drag of his newest cigarette. “Yeah. No problem.”
Later, he blames the red of his cheeks on the nip of the morning breeze.” - @sentimentalslut
Bet you weren’t expecting this ehehehe
I TOLD YALL I WAS GONNA MAKE FANART FOR THR DUNCNEY FANFICS I REALLY LIKED SO HERE YOU GO :33
I thought this one was really cute so ya
Honest Duncan reaction:
ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS I DO HEHE :3
#duncney#duncney fanart#duncney fanfic#duncney week 2023#I hope I can still use this tag lol#considering the week is over#duncan x courtney#duncan x courtney fanart#total drama#total drama fanart#total drama courtney#td courtney#courtney total drama fanart#duncan total drama#td duncan#duncan total drama fanart#fanfiction fanart#art#golden hour#golden hour is soo pretty#it was hard to do the lighting for some reason#I think it looks like golden hour#but idk you tell me
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