Awesamedude x Reader {Ｆｅｅｌｉｎｇｓ}

22

A large groan escaped your lips. The sound of passing birds had woken you up. Your eyes sagged with your movements to the bathroom. Coldwater came in contact with your face. Your irritated eyes squeezed shut. The light adjustment to your sight was burning. Or maybe it was the steaming water now coming out of the faucet.

You slowly pushed down the metal knob. Your slouched body raised. The bones from your spine cracked into a mote comforting position. Your bed hair was defining gravity, the dark circles under your bottom lid looked like an endless void.

You left the bathroom. Your toe bumped into different water bottles, some filled to the brim with water, and the others only having a teaspoon. A spreading ache on your back throbbed as you picked up scattered clothing.

A sharp clatter traveled across the wood floorboard. You turned around, noticing the poker chip. Every interaction seemed supernatural with this fragile piece of shiny atoms. Your face frowned, you snatched up the poker chip setting it on your bed.
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The hellfire heat from the nether washed away with the deserts. The big sign was the first that caught your sight. "Wow," You muttered. Your feet walked through the sinking sand. The concrete road was smooth to walk over. The air was fresh, the lingering smell of gun powder was non-existent.

The slouching sound of water came closer. Small sparks of water tipped over the edge of the fountain. "O~ What do we have here?" A quiet voice came from above.

You looked up. Quackity was looking over a railing on a building that looked like a spaceship elevator. "I'm here to return this" You projected your voice while holding up the poker chip. Quackity held up a finger before turning around.

The skin blinded most of your sight but he looked like he was talking. "I'm coming" He walked away from the railing. You looked down at the pavement. Your feet stepped closer to the fountain.

The water was transparent and had a childish smell. For example, it's a hot summer day and you went outside with your cousins to play with the water hose. Flying droplets of liquid-cooled of parts of uncovered skin.

As much as you tried, your e/c eyes kept wandering over to different buildings. You wondered what each purpose was. "So you like what you see?" Quackity reached a hand upon your shoulder.

The sly sentence and attitude didn't mix with his height. You slightly laughed. "Here" You stretched out your palm. Quackity hummed and grabbed the poker chip.

You exhaled, turning around. "You're already here why not stay?" "There is no reason for me to" Quackity sighed, looking at the large rectangular building in front of the fountain. His eyes flashed up to the railing he was just leaning over. He put a hand over his mouth, chucking.

"It's interesting"