Random One-Shots

DSMP - Quackity x Female!Reader

Hello and welcome to one of my many impulse stories. Sorry, for some of the jokes, the reader has to be female.

TW: Talk of abuse, nightmares, let me know if I missed any!

You were taking a nap. Your dream was random, but not entirely unpleasant. That is until she came in.

Your ex-girlfriend. She was the worst. She hit you on several occasions several times. You didn't want to think about it too much.

You don't even remember much about your dream. All you can remember is her disappointed face when you made a mistake. This always came right before the pain she inflicted.

You woke up in a cold sweat, breathing uneven. You slowly got up, walking over to Quackity's room.

The two of you had come out as dating not too long ago. You had shown up on streams multiple times since then. Needing attention, to give him food, etc. He always let you stay, and chat always seemed so welcoming.

You knock on his door, as he instinctively mutes his microphone, letting his friends know he'd be right back.

He leaps up to greet you at the door, inviting you in the room, making sure you were off stream, not sure if you were okay with being on stream right now. "What's up, baby?"

"I had a nightmare..."

"I'm sorry," he had a concerned look on his face, he already knew what it was about. Your nightmares had become very frequent. "Can I help in any way?" He held out his arms, which you immediately flopped into.

"Just hold me, please?"

"I have to go back to my stream, but you are welcome to join me." You slowly nod into his shoulder. He carefully holds you, moving to walk back over to his chair. You followed him as he froze his camera for a second, inviting you to sit in his lap.

You slowly sat down in his lap, shoving your face in his neck. He kissed the top of your head, so you kissed his cheek in retaliation. He smiled at you before you hid your face in his neck again.

He sets it up so you can hear his discord, because he found it bothers you when you know people are talking about you, but you can't hear what they're saying. You smiled at him again before he turned on his camera.

"Hey guys, I'm back." His energy was toned down from the yelling you heard through the door earlier.

"Who the fuck knocked on your door, Quackity?" you heard Tommy say. He was playing Jackbox with friends.

"Well if you feel like checking my stream, you'd find out." You could hear him beaming with pride as he sat on his gaming chair with you.

You hear Tommy gasp, "Quackity, you have a woman in the house, and you didn't think to tell us about her?"

"You guys already know her! She's showed up in, like, every stream for a couple weeks now." He was laughing.

"Well, I still think you should have brought her on sooner, she's very cool," Tubbo said.

"Quackity. Can the woman hear me?"

Quackity laughs, "Oh no, what are you going to say Tommy?"

"No, Quackity. Can the woman hear me?"

"Yes, she can hear you."

You heard Tommy take a deep breath, "Hello woman. I am TommyInnit. How are you today?"

You giggle a little. You should be close enough to Quackity's microphone that they should hear you.

Quackity's suddenly took a deep breath in, "Did you hear that chat? Tommy, you got a laugh out of her. Her laugh is so cute." He leans back in his chair a little before continuing, "No, no, chat. I am not a simp. I am a big strong man and I am most definitely not a simp."

You giggle again before you hear Tubbo speak through discord again, "Why'd you decide to join the stream today, anyway Uni?" Uni was your on stream nickname. You didn't like the idea of your full name being on the internet, so you didn't use it.

You pause for a second before shifting in Quackity's lap, so you could better watch the stream chat. You lean back into Quackity before speaking, "Nightmares aren't fun." You carefully watched chat, waiting for the negative response you were sure was coming.

Most of it was just people saying the two of you were the cutest thing ever. Some sprinkled in "Simp" a couple of times. You looked up at Quackity, who looked at you and smiled.

"Chat. I am not a simp, I am a good boyfriend. There's a difference."

You saw a notification with a donation asking what the difference was.

"The difference is I'm actually in a relationship, and simps aren't! Do you guys want me to ignore her when she wants my attention?" The overwhelming majority said no. "That's what I thought, now let's move on and get back to the game."

They played Jackbox for another hour before it was time for the stream to end. You joined in sometimes, enjoying the game yourself. Your nightmare long forgotten about.

Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed.