Quackerjack liked to make games out of everything, even being in prison. It was how he kept sane. But how was he supposed to keep a grip on reality when one of the guards decided that he was nothing more than a toy?

Quackerjack could talk to Mr. Banana Brain, and Megavolt talked to lightbulbs. Quackerjack wondered if he could create a friend that both of them could understand, even if nobody else did.

What does it take for strangers to become family? Sometimes a bad day is the best start.

After the events of 'Clash Reunion', Megavolt starts to see himself in a whole new light. Now he just wants nothing more than to lead a happy, normal life. But he knows that's far easier said than done.

Eleanor Johansson's life at St. Canard High School is affected by permanent humiliation. But one day she makes the acquaintance of Elmo Sputterspark, Megavolt's former self, who suffers from the same fate. Will their friendship be stronger than their bullies?

TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of possible abuse.]] No matter where he goes, the question always peeks through the curtains of many minds: why should Darkwing Duck do anything for the populace that hardly recognizes him? To answer such a question would provide a question of its own means. (One of the many spins on Darkwing Duck's potential backstory.)

Nega-Gosalyn gets an unexpected visitor.

This is the true story of Nega Mischief and the journey to defeat of it's evil ruler. Taking place before, during and a little after the episode "Life, the Negaverse and Everything"

After getting painfully injured during a night of solo crime fighting, Darkwing Duck returns home dazed and confused, only to accidentally wander into the wrong house and pass out on the couch. The question is, is it fortunate or unfortunate that the house happens to belong to the Muddlefoots, and that a certain nosy housewife is the one woken up by the noise? (crossposted to AO3)

Leaving an old past for a new future can often be an enticing change, yet Steelbeak may find more horror in such realities than he could have ever intended. Flash Fiction.

The description is in the story.

Gosalyn has always shriveled away at the thought of Binkie's defined "mother figure" for as long as she's known. However, such a young girl's perspective is drowned into turmoil, when reality dictates the greeting of a certain ghoul. Flash Fiction.

(AU to the ending of "White Noise" and the Darkwing comics) Its been four months since QuackerJack had snapped while under stress at QuackWerks, since he launched an attack against the conglomerate, and attempted to lure Darkwing Duck back to St. Canard for a "playtime" just like old times. A smashed window and a freefall, the dust settles as a startling new reality meets Jacky.

A stranger most loved, is a lover most dead. A man most desperate, is a most cruel tenderness. Reginald couldn't have known affection could yield a dagger, behind his neck. Flash Fiction.

The most deadly of loves, cloaks itself in all forms. Flash Fiction.

A new student named Willow joins Gosalyn's School, but there is something about her that is different. Willow's mother, named Vivian is a single mother raising her daughter by herself. What turns into a simple after school play date Turns into a family that will never be apart. But unbeknownst to the single mother, Willow's father is just another universe away...

Moloculo never anticipated Morgana's deadly potential, but neither did he anticipate he had been the origins of such a tragedy. Flash Fiction.

As shadows grow bored, life takes guise. When life plays dead, it's better to have friends. When the world grants you friends, life will never pretend. Flash Fiction.

Occasionally, unclean ideals needed a good sweeping. Occasionally, said ideals refused a much needed scrubbing. Flash Fiction.

To some, madness had been a dream. To others, madness was for the stone hearted. But to Quackerjack, had been something that itched in mind. Flash Fiction.

Isolation is a dagger at the soul, but a family is all it takes to mend. Flash Fiction.

A businessman often counts his pennies before their spent, before conjuring the idea there was nothing worth spending. Flash Fiction.

Some may say a single sacrifice is only a trivial consequence, but what if a single life made all the worth saving? Flash Fiction.

Out of all of Herb's years in St. Canard, Drake Mallard had to be the most uncanny fellow that the city had to offer. Flash Fiction.

Another man's pain, is another man's delight. Flash fiction.