Ducktales x Reader VARIOUS {2017}

Mark Beaks x Reader: Lazy Sunday

A/n: For mental health reasons I took a... TWO YEAR BREAK??? anyways this isn't proofread or refurbished. I just felt so bad that I decided to write something quick. promise my future stuff will be more planned out <3

Sunbeams futtered through the blinds. Dust dancing on the light like little flecks of golden glitter. The usually grey and minimalist room exploded with a golden hue as the sun peeks through the cracks and the automated blinds open. The sun beginning to rise above the city of Duckberg signaling a new day.

A groan was pried from your throat as your beloved's beak nuzzled against your neck. The pointed tip gently nibbles and preens the feathers of your neck. "s'too early for preening." you mumbled, earning a chuckle from the parrot next to you who enjoyed your half-hearted attempts to swat him away.

"It's never too early." he hummed back, his beak still continuing his gentle assault on your neck. he paused preening you to press an actual kiss to the underside of your jaw. Your eyes flutter open trying to adjust to the bright golden light that now fills the room. your (y/e/c) orbs scanned over the mess of blankets bunched up around you to find the alarm clock on your nightstand.

7:03 flashed in big, red, block numbers on the face of the alarm clock. you pull yourself up, hair an absolute mess as you look down at the parrot who is lying beside you. "Mmm.. morning Mark." Your voice is creaky with sleep, you run a hand over the soft grey mound of plumage on his head leaning over to kiss the corner of his beak.

"Morning babe," he chirped, his voice more clear which signaled that he had probably been awake for quite some time now. Possibly scrolling on his phone until he got too bored and decided to wake you up. "Don't worry about breakfast babe, I've already got it covered!" he proclaimed proudly as he snaked his arms around your waist and pulled you on top of him.

you allow him to lazily press your body on top of his, a smile on your lips and a brow quirked in curiosity. "Oh?" you mused as you laid your head on his chest, arms folding over as if you were lying on a desk. "What did you get and what did you do?" You sent him an accusatory yet playful glare which caused his cheeks to heat up and he rolled his head back with a groan.

"I didn't do anything!" he whined, he was pouting when he focused his gaze back on you. "I just.." he trailed off, reaching for your hand and placing it on his cheek. he nuzzled his beak into your palm taking a moment to save the warmth and comfort it gave him. Your heart couldn't help but flutter at seeing Mark so vulnerable and soft, it was cute.

After a moment his yellow eyes gazed into yours. They were filled with longing and adoration as your thumb twitched against his cheek. "I want to hold you," he admitted as his eyes went half-lidded and glossy. there was no hint of mischief or lies in his amber orbs as he let go of your hand to have his gently knead at your waist. "Every time I hold you, it feels like heaven," he whispered, his forehead leaning down to press against yours.

Your cheeks dust 50 shades of crimson and your feathers fluffed up. "You're a goofball you know that?" you whispered as a small, warm smile broke onto your face. "Only with you." he huffed as he placed a gentle kiss on the bridge of your beak. his fingers dipping into the waistband of your (y/f/c) pajama pants, relishing in the warmth of your body against him.

A moment of comfortable silence falls between the two of you. Both you and Mark looked longingly into the eyes of the other. your tongue flicked out slightly to wet your lips before closing what little gap you had. "I love you (Y/n)." he groaned against your lips, his breathing becoming harder as he held your head in place with a hand on the back of your head. "Love you too Mark," you whine back.

The kiss started off warm and loving but soon turned into longing and desperation as his hands roamed across your body. he reveled feeling every inch of you as his hands slowly slipped deeper into your pants. his actions only paused at the sound of the doorbell ringing through his mansion, his chest feathers fluffed out in annoyance as he rolled his head back with a hiss.

you chuckled at his frustration and slowly rolled off of him, "Food is here." you mused with a teasing smirk. "Noooo!" Mark whined as your weight left him, he rolled till his arms dangled off the edge of the bed. his arms pathetically reaching for your figure. "Quit your whining, Mark." you chided him with a click of your tongue. "I'll be right back." You leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of his head which only earned a small noise.

"Come back as soon as you get it," he sat up, scratching the back of his head as he watched you leave your shared room. "I'm not done holding you yet!" you rolled your eyes playfully even though he couldn't see. despite what the week had thrown at you, you both could rely on the tradition of your shared lazy Sundays. 

A/n: Lips?? beak?? idfk