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I’ve been working on a redesign for Rhoda for awhile now and I think she’s done! She’s now a hummingbird, cause I think having a hummingbird botanist is a missed opportunity.
#darkwing duck#my art#rhoda dendron#bushroot#I’ve shared my old design for her a few times but this is a more drastic change#I really like it though#getting the colors right took me a bit lmao#I wanted her to be red cause that’s what I associate actual rhododendrons with#anyways rhoda deserves better#she could be such a fun character if they gave her a personality beyond ‘pretty lady scientist’#that’s why I’ve stolen her
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Dr. Wily being his usual trollish self, and Bushroot and Rhoda Dendron with a more happy and hopeful outlook.
#strawberrycatbeans#megaman#mega man#fanart#dr. wily#albert wily#darkwing duck#dwd#bushroot#rhoda dendron#bushroot x rhoda dendron#bushroot/rhoda dendron
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Bushroot: I just want you to know that you mean a lot to me. And, if the need arose, I would kill for you.
Rhoda: Yeah, uh- no offense, but I've watched you grote someone over a grape. That doesn't mean much coming from you ...
Bushroot: I'd ... die for you (?)
Rhoda: I've read your diary, doctor. That also doesn't mean much. (Also you should probably see a therapist).
Bushroot:
Bushroot: I'd let go of a long standing grudge for you.
Rhoda: Aww!! ♡
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Have you done R for alphabet soup?
Hi, TC! Thanks for stopping by 😆 I did just get R, but luckily I have two OCs with this letter, so we press on!
R is for Rhoda
Rhoda Dendron is actually a RWBY OC of mine. Created for a next-gen fix it AU I created with my brother, they are a member of Team ORCD at Beacon Academy, alongside Oscar (a canon character, for those unfamiliar haha)
They are a bit of a recluse, having grown up in an isolated forest with only their mother for regular company. They enjoy knitting, crocheting, and studying nature and their semblance allows them to sap aura away from their enemies so they can heal themselves or their teammates. That's it for now, but I'm always hype for followup questions ☺️
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DR. RHODA DENDRON
First Appearance: Darkwing Beyond #38
Dimension: Prime AkumaVerse
Allegiance: Civilian
Dr. Rhoda Dendron was once a coworker with Dr. Reginald Bushroot before he became the half plant creature he was known for. She was the only coworker who was worried when he was hurt or disappeared. In a mental lap, Bushroot thought this was a sign of love and tried to put her through the process that created him. The original Darkwing Duck stopped that from happening and after the events, she went elsewhere to continue her scientific research.
Despite the attack, she still felt sorry for Reginald. Subconsciously, she made her research more focused about plants and also made a return to St. Canard because she had a feeling. After returning to her old house, she found Thorn still in his infant stage and a note left by Bushroot. It was then she realized she did care for Bushroot and agreed to raise the child like he wished he could. Despite moving back, she still received her grants to continue her research.
Sprite Credit
First Version by AkumaTh.
Current Version by AkumaTh
Fun Fact:
When I was making sprites more accurate, I noticed she was actually smaller than the new Darkwing Sprites I made. So I increased her size.
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Oooo for the drabble thing how's about
"Would you kill me if I sent you flowers?"
and you know this just oozes scroldie 😆
Yes, it most certainly does!! 😁 And thank you for the prompt!
Happy (belated) Valentine's Day, and I hope you enjoy this! 💜
AO3 link here
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The Love Language of Nature
Want to send a special message to your Valentine?
Say it with flowers!
Goldie’s eye caught on the flier taped to the inside of the window in front of her. She’d been walking through downtown Duckburg, between errands, heist-planning, and errands for heist-planning, doing some window-browsing. Every window display was making her painfully aware of the upcoming holiday, yet she still took time to take note of things she couldn’t help but want to get for her special someone. Because of course she would.
The flower arrangements displayed before her were admittedly beautiful, and Goldie had seen plenty to compare around the world in her years. But these were close, were here, and the store offered free delivery with purchase if booked a week or more before the big day.
And the flier’s implications were making it all the more tempting. It listed a whole slew of flowers, and their special, hidden meanings.
She wasn’t the best with words, she knew that; maybe flowers were her love language?
Browsing through the list still, she pulled out her phone and asked Siri (Louie had given her a smartphone 101 walkthrough a while ago, insisting that she needed to “up her tech game to at least the basics, c’mon” if she was going to pull off schemes in the modern age, and especially with him) to call Scrooge. She couldn’t wait around for him to answer a text (which she was very good at, thank you very much) lest she lose her nerve.
It took him three rings to answer.
“Hello?”
“Hey, Sourdough. Would you kill me if I sent you flowers?”
“That depends, are they poisonous?” Scrooge asked, not missing a beat.
There was an elevator ding in the background on his end, then more of an open din, and Goldie knew he was at the Money Bin. She automatically turned to the behemoth structure in the distance, as if it would amplify their conversation, and her ensuing indignation.
She let out an offended squawk. “Hey! No they are not, thank you, but if you’re gonna be like that, then never mind!”
He laughed, and the sound reminded her why she did want to send the flowers, darn him. “Hey, it wouldn’t be the first time,” he unfortunately had to point out.
“Yeah, well...”
So sending him a bouquet of lilies, tulips, and lupine from a mythic beast’s wedding from the Underworld to rid herself of a curse hadn’t been her finest hour.
He lived.
“Would you kill me if I sent you flowers?” Scrooge asked, reversing the question.
A blush bloomed through her cheeks instantly. “I...n-no...” So much for not being cursed - her heart was getting softer by the second these days, it seemed.
“Then there’s your answer, dear. Look at you, being so thoughtful.”
Goldie’s brain was ready to self-combust at that, but she had to recover some of her dignity as this call came to a close. A quick, stabilizing breath, and- “Yeah, yeah, just try to forget this conversation ever happened, Sourdough. I’ll talk to you later.”
“Sounds grand.” There was a squeak of his old desk chair as he sat down. “I love you.”
“Love you, too.”
Despite the teasing, the warm smile was what remained as Goldie hung up and scanned over the flower list once more before strolling into the flower shop. The air was intoxicating with lovely, fresh scents - heck, all flowers were poisonous if they made her feel like this, this...light, giddy, and airy, and despicably drunk with love.
“Hey there, welcome to Rhoda’s Dendrons! Anything I can help you with today?” the young duck with curly black hair behind the front counter asked.
Goldie’s roving gaze snapped to her as she approached. She tapped a finger on an identical flier from the window that was laminated and taped to the counter’s glass top. “Yeah, I’d like to order some flowers for delivery...”
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On the evening of Valentine’s Day, an elaborate arrangement of flowers sat atop Scrooge’s dresser in a tall, multi-tiered golden vase. A pamphlet version of the store’s flower guide, with the bouquet’s choices checkmarked with hearts in a sugary pink ink, laid waiting on the floor next to the bed, its seal broken despite the bashful protests the sender had put up for its recipient to wait to read until the next day (or until her near-impossible death, thanks immortality).
(She had insisted that the pamphlet be included, on a whim of courage, because as embarrassed as she would be, she was also pretty sure he wouldn’t have a clue about the language of flowers, as far as she knew.)
And thankfully, he had read it (as she sat next to him on his bed in half-mortification, half-burning-desire, holding his hand and looking away, his own squeeze growing stronger by the second between sounds of amusement and adoration), because she had been immediately bombarded with hundreds of loving kisses when he finished reading, and now they laid entangled together, happily exhausted, utterly closer in heart, and basking in a symphony of floral aromas.
On the pamphlet, the following flowers were checked off:
Blue salvia - I think of you
Dahlia - good taste
Heliotrope - eternal love, devotion
Lady’s slipper - capricious beauty
Lilac - joy of youth
Pink rose - happiness
Red camellia - you’re a flame in my heart
Red carnation - I admire you and am missing you
Red rose - love, I love you
Red salvia - forever mine
White camellia - you’re adorable
White chrysanthemum - truth
White clover - think of me
Yarrow - everlasting love
#DuckTales#Goldie O'Gilt#Scrooge McDuck#scroldie#my fanfics#the flowers in the wedding bouquet I mention are actually poisonous to ducks!!#if you get the flower store name reference I love you#thanks again for the prompt GJ!!
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Can I make a fanfic request of a launchpad x actress reader where he's nervous to ask her out cause she's a top notch famous actress.
A/N: I made this more GN but leaning towards femme reader, also sorry for weird formatting I’m posting this from my phone
Launchpad x Reader
:Too shy to say hi:
:Mutual friend, actor/actress, fluff:
(Y/n) and drake were on set for ‘Bushroot: the scientist beyond the roots’, (y/n) was reading role for Dr.bushroot’s one-sided love interest Rhoda Dendron and Drake was just there due to his affiliation with the canceled darkwing duck movie. But Drake and (y/n)’s affiliation go back to highschool so it was a happy surprise to see him again. “Oh (y/n) there is someone id like you to meet!” he chimes up from his spot next to them, (y/n) looked up from their script with a curious glint in their eye to see Drake leaning over his chair trying to coax someone over from the shadows. It took a little more than convincing but soon out of the shadow of the crew buffet table stepped out a large strapping duck rubbing one of his arms sheepishly as a red blush seeped out from his beak.
“(y/n) this is Launchpad, Launchpad this is (y/n), we went to highschool together.” (y/n) stood from their seat and went to shake Launchpad's hand “Nice to meet you!” They chimed sweetly which only made the large duck shy away even more, Launchpad had to be elbowed, pushed and prodded just to take (y/n)’s hand to shake it. The moment was tense and awkward but once that painful handshake was done (y/n) was called to the set to shoot a scene.
Hours later (y/n) was back at their trailer, hair a mess and sweat plastered onto their forehead as they groggily pushed open the trailer door. What they really wanted now was a shower, a nice long and warm one, but the thought of the relaxing shower was smushed under the heel of fate as Drake and Launchpad sat on their couch. (y/n) smiled, only a bit annoyed at the intrusion but decided to entertain their guests for the night.
One night turned into two, and two to three and soon (y/n) found themself being quite fond of the pair, especially launchpad, as Launchpad opened up (y/n) noticed how much of a sweetheart he was and how passionate he could be for the DWD franchise. One night during an after shoot escapade they were playing Jackbox party games as a pre-celebratory party since the film was nearing its completion stages. The trailer was filled with laughter and gasps as they played T.K.O. (y/n) was snuggled into Launchpad a bit causing the big dumb hunk to blush, and sheild his phone, as he slowly reciprocated by lowering his arm around their shoulders.
The day came and tickets to the premier were being passed out to the staff and actors as well as an extra plus one ticket, Unbeknownst to the launchpad as he nervously stood at (y/n)’s trailer door some very pricey tickets hidden behind his back. He reached out a shaky fist and knocked on the metal door, there stood (y/n) in a satin dress/pants suit, their hair all done up in an elegant manner, it made Launchpad’s heart skip beats and his face turn into a tomato. “Hey LP, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with Drake?” they asked calmly, trying not to sound mean when asking the simple question.
Launchpad swallowed hard as he began to stutter “W-well you see i uh..” he avoided eye contact with the smaller person but eventually found it inevitable as the gazed into their (e/c) orbs, he coughed into his free fist to clear his throat. Just then he shakily revealed the premier tickets he nabbed to (y/n), “would you like to go to the premier with me?” he immediately looked to the ground in fear of rejection. (y/n) blushed as they leaned against the door frame to their trailer, eventually they began to snicker which erupted into a light hearted laugh causing LP to look up in confusion.
(y/n) wiped soft tears from their eyes as they looked at Launchpad “actually,” they inquired, pulling out their own set of tickets, “i was gonna ask you the same thing!” Both of them beamed brightly as LP pulled (y/n) into a hug, ecstatic that he was their choice of a date. “But question,” asked (y/n) as LP’s eyes snapped open in worry “why didn't you ask me out earlier? I though i was dropping clear enough hints.” jested (y/n) lightly. Launchpad took a step back and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly “well you see, i was always so nervous, it wasn't just because you are super pretty, super nice, super cool..” he went on causing (y/n)’s smile and ego to inflate. “But it was also because of your status, I mean you’re a super cool movie star! I didn't want you to lose future opportunities because of an idiot like me.”. Hearing that shattered (y/n)’s heart as they gently walked forward and put their hand on LP’s cheek “Oh LP.. you’re not an idiot, you're a sweet and kind young man and i'm glad that i met you, i don't care if i lose future opportunities that just shows how greedy those companies are and i do not want to do business with them if they act like that.” LP smiled, his brows furrowed upward , he gently pulled (y/n) in by their waist and mustered up enough courage to kiss them.
(y/n) was taken back but soon melted into the kiss smiling as they cuddled closer into Launchpad's chest. “Wow, you went from being too shy to say hi, to smooching on me within the span of a month, you're quite the charmer aren't you Mr.McQuack?” That caused LP’s face to once again erupt in a collage of red’s as (y/n) chuckled holding onto LP’s hand beginning to drag him towards their car for the long awaited premier night.
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310514 hanging out von Rhoda Dendron
Über Flickr:
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My take on plant mutant rhoda dendron! I've always wanted to see her turned into a plant duck but there's really no content for her for so I got busy
She's based on petunias because that's the flower Bushroot was gonna use on her
I haven't decided if I want her to be a villain or not, but when I drew this stuff I considered her a villain lol
stock image redraw
and a low effort wb doodle
Hope y'all like her <3
#darkwing duck#bushroot#reginald bushroot#rhoda dendron#mutated rhoda au#dwd#dwd au#darkwing duck au
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Rewatched episode 3 last night so I thought I could recap it
Note : idk how to draw garson and whoever the other guy is
#bushroot cant tie his shoes :'(#darkwing duck#fearsome four#bushroot#drake mallard#gary larson#rhoda dendron#i headcannon all scientists are unable to tie their shoes
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I’ve been drawing Reggie and Rhoda a lot lately so here’s this little comic I doodled.
Bonus:
#darkwing duck#dwd#dwd reboot#bushroot#rhoda dendron#my art#doodles#comic#and then reggie proceeds to get himself killed#tragic#i don’t ship them#i just think their potential dynamic is funny
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Beet and the Beauty
FINALLY got the next chapter of my Bushroot story done! Whoo! Link and snippet under the cut. (Bushroot x Rhoda Dendron)
“There are so many things I can do. What happened to me showed me that I need to take a new approach to my work.” He looked out at the plants for several moments before turning his attention back to her. “And that applies to my life, as well.”
She took a step back, wondering if she could find her way back to the trail if she launched herself in one direction, she was pretty sure she had her bearings as Bushroot hadn’t meandered around to confuse her path here.
What happened to Gary and Larson? How did you obtain all this high-end equipment? What are you going to do to me? Instinctively, she put her hands in front of her.
“Please.”
“Please, what?” Bushroot asked, sounding genuinely concerned.
“Why did you bring me here?” she demanded. He stared at her for a moment.
“To have you here with me,” he replied calmly as he took a step toward her. “You don’t need to be afraid of me. I’d never harm you, I swear.”
She stared at him, studied him, looking for the man she knew. He was there, but that wasn’t the only thing making up this person. Plant-person?
“I… I feel faint." Her knees felt weak, and she struggled to stay up for a couple of moments before sliding to the ground. He was immediately at her side, a hand on her shoulder as he crouched in front of her. He lifted her chin, asking her questions such as if she was seeing double. She took a moment of comfort in this line of questioning, but it didn't change the reality. "Can I have some water, please?" She pulled her chin from his hand, hoping she hadn't done that too quickly.
Within several moments a glass of water was offered, its rim hovering centimeters below her lips. She let him tilt the container, taking several long gulps. The distraction helped her to assess the situation. He wasn't yelling at her or acting angry about this. He was being so kind and solicitous right now like the Reginald she knew.
“I realize my appearance is a shock, but I didn’t think I would make a beautiful woman swoon,” he said with a dry chuckle.
She looked up at him. "It is quite a shock. But I am still glad to see you. You know I worried about you…" And I am still worried. “Can I sit down somewhere?”
She was led to something that looked like a large pile of moss that had been molded roughly into the shape of an armchair. It had a pleasant give to it but was firm enough, and she let out a small sigh as she leaned her head back, feeling the dizziness ebb away as she finished her water. Barking met her ears, and she blinked as something that could only be described as a cross between a dog and a Venus flytrap was introduced to her.
Rhoda was glad she was sitting down and prayed that Reginald did not see the fresh horror that flashed across her expression. He talked to the creature much as if it was a dog, introducing it to her as 'Spike'. She could tell he was trying to put her at ease, but it was not having the effect he intended, although she would have loved it if his attempts worked. She looked around the space again, seeing the things Reginald had gotten.
“How did you get all this? You know as well as I do that our jobs did not pay that well,” she said, trying to broach the subject lightly.
“I stole it,” he replied matter-of-factly.
#writing#villain gets the girl#strawberrycatbeans#fanfiction#darkwing duck#bushroot#rhoda dendron#reginald bushroot#bad guy gets the girl
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Fearsome Four: Real World Edition
Just some ideas for giving the Ducktales Reboot Universe its own versions of the Fearsome Four, seeing as the “show-within-a-show” versions got sent back home.
Liquidator
Originally the New Zeeland Crime Lord Fenimore Cook, he was driven out to St. Canard by Donald, Daisy, May and June during their globe trotting vacation(because what’s a Duck family vacation without a little adventure). Well aware of the local hero’s connection to the McDucks, Cook decided to find something that would give him an edge; namely, a presumably magical artifact that had been “generously” donated to a local museum by Flintheart Glomgold. When he tried to steal it, Darkwing showed up, and the artifact broke in the process, which cursed Cook to become living water. When Darkwing or Launchpad pointed out how he was just like Liquidator now, Cook decided he liked the name, and managed to use his new powers to evade capture, thus creating St. Canard’s first actual permanent supervillain.
Megavolt
Jamie Twitch, a down-on-his luck electrician who was inspired to put his engineering skills to bad use after getting an up-close look at the show Megavolt during the Ramrod Crisis, as well as what he considers the “Local LARPer.” Unlike the original Megavolt’s desire to liberate electronics from human tyranny, Twitch is only interested in making(or more likely stealing) some money. He ends up getting hired by Cook as one of his gang’s top enforcers after they impress each other during an impromptu team-up.
Quackerjack
A robot created by the recently escaped Dr. Akita using a heavily modified version of Boyd’s design. Along with being able to do everything his little “cousin” can do, Quackerjack has telescoping limbs, clown-prop-themed weaponry, and engineering skill rivaling his “father’s.” And while he is lacking in morals, he’s not insane, and is fully capable of dropping the goofy evil clown act and Getting Dangerous. While he does occasionally work with the other Fearsome Four members, he prefers to do his own thing, not bothering to tie himself to St. Canard like they do.
Bushroot
Dr. Rhoda Dendron was a botanist researching the Super-Plants created by Ludwig von Drake’s experiments and stored in his Doomsday Vault. Unfortunately, one day the facility where this research was taking place was attacked by Magica de Spell, who was interested in collecting some of the more mystical specimens for her own “studies.” The magic had an adverse affect on some of the plants, causing them to envelope and become one with Rhoda, fracturing her mind in the process. Rather than regard her as a monster or criminal, Team Darkwing see her as a victim of Magica’s crimes, and are trying to capture her in the hopes of curing her, or at least preventing her from being a danger to herself and others. In her less lucid moments, she’s sort of Cook’s on-again-off-again attack dog.
#ducktales#darkwing duck#the fearsome four#liquidator#megavolt#quackerjack#bushroot#launchpad mcquack#doctor akita#boyd gearloose#ludwig von drake#rhoda dendron#magica de spell#donald duck#daisy duck#may duck#june duck#paperinik#fenimore cook#flintheart glomgold#tell me you aren't afraid of the evil genius clown doomsday robot#i dare you#since we already saw more faithful recreations of these guys i figured i could go ham#in any continuity bushroot will technically not be a villain#we never get anything from paperinik let me have this#these four definitely don't need negaduck calling the shots
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Everyone, it's time again. Incorrect Quote Generator highlights.
Damn-
Poor Splatter-
Quackerjack is being wholesome everyone. Enjoy!
Bushroot is the Dad Friend and it is great.
See? Dad Friend.
I refuse to hear this isn't canon.
This too.
Ammonia would definitely win a bar fight.
QUACKERVOLT WHOLESOMENESS BABEY! LET'S GO!
#splatter phoenix#ammonia pine#rhoda dendron#morgana macawber#darkwing duck oc#quackervolt#quackerjack#megavolt#bushroot#liquidator#negaduck#steelbeak#incorrect quote generator
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#ducktales#ducktales 2017#darkwing duck#darkwing duck fanart#splatter phoenix#darkwing sara Bellum#binkie muddlefoot#cinnamon teal#camille chameleon#rhoda dendron#darkwing duck women
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DR. REGINALD BUSHROOT
First Appearance: Darkwing Beyond #14
Dimension: Limbo
Allegiance: Neutral
Reginald Bushroot was once a normal duck employed at St. Canard University. He worked as a Botanist alongside others, including Rhoda Dendron. While Dendron was kind to him, two others took great joy in bullying him. It also doesn’t help that the Dean wasn’t interested in his work. While in theory it could end world hunger, he can’t profit off of it if it’s successful. Despierate, Reginald decides to test the experiment on himself.
His intention was to make it so animals can use photosynthesis to sustain themselves and after doing it on himself it worked. But doing so turned him into a half plant/half duck creature. He scared Dendron and was taunted by his other peers, but in his means to escape he found out he can talk to and control plants. Using this, originally wanting to do good, he used his newfound powers to get revenge on the people who forced him down this path.
When he found out that Dr. Dendron still thinks highly of her, this began his never ending quest to find someone he can spend time with (minus that one time he made counterfeit money). Eventually, he would be successful in creating a son in the form of a seedling. He was going to happily retire until Nega Duck forced him to become part of the Fearsome Five. Seeing no choice, he sent the Seedling to Dr. Dendron with a letter of apology as he became part of Nega Duck’s group.
He still enjoyed his time there, after all he was with four others who share similar sentiments on their current situation, but with Nega Duck in charge it would likely lead to their doom. And on one fateful day, it did. The explosion that took out Darkwing destroyed every single piece of Bushroot. He was gone forever. He now resides in limbo where the fight to go to Paradise of Hades begins for him.
Sprite Credit
First Version ripped from Darkwing Duck (NES).
Second Version by AkumaTh.
Third Version by Zaffy.
Current Version by AkumaTh
Fun Fact:
My favorite Part of the Ducktales Reboot Darkwing Duck episode was when both Darkwing and Launchpad said the same thing I did about Bushroot.
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