It started with a Raid War / Quackity x Reader Fanfic

chapter four

"This is so annoying. I wish those boys would leave Hanna's flower field alone." I shake my head.

I'm streaming a little on my friend group's server. Ryan and Austin ruined the flower field once again.

The sound of someone joining my call rings in my ears.

"Hello?" I say, wondering who could possibly be joining me.

"HEYY Y/N"

"Quackity! What's up?!" I try to match his outgoing energy after being annoyed at the guys. It's not a very hard task when it comes to Quackity. He naturally makes you feel super energetic.

It has been a week since the Outlast stream incident, and Quackity and I have talked almost every single day since then.

"Nothing much, just thought I would call my favorite enemy."

We still continued our 'raid war' even after we became semi-friends. Although, to the public, this would be our second conversation.

Speaking of which, "You're streaming later, right?"

"Yeah, that's the plan."

"Okay cool, maybe I'll raid you. I'll think about it."

He laughed, "You're so mean, you little.."

"Oh you little what? What was that?"

"N-nothing. Nothing at all." I can hear him trying to keep a straight face.

"Oh if you were right here. I would hurt you so bad."

I glance at the chat.

chat

I SHIP-

OUR SHIP IS SAILING

THIS FRIENDSHIP IS LITERALLY EVERYTHING

I CANTT

QUACKIMOO

BIG Q HAS GOT A CRUSH

We decided to start our own minecraft world. We mostly fought and built a scuffed house, but the chat was going crazy over it.

"Wait, I know exactly what the top floor should have." He arranges gold blocks into an inappropriate picture.

"Quackity I-" I look at the camera for a moment. "I think you have an addiction, and that is why I have to move out of our Minecraft home."

"NO no! Y/n stay! I can't survive here without you. Please!"

I slowly turn to face him. "One condition."

"Anything."

"You have to move the golden penis to the basement."

He laughs. "Okay, okay deal. I will do that right now."

"Okay. I'm going to turnt the top floor into my bedroom."

I get flower pots while he digs out an underground space. I refuse to go to the basement in fear of what he has done with the gold blocks.

"No, I'm not going, Quackity. I'll be in my room if you need me."

"Your room? Where do I sleep?"

"In the basement." I place a carpet on the floor.

"No no no. That is for my statue. Do you want to see it?"

"NO QUACKITY"

"Fine be that way." He comes to the top floor and places a bed in the middle of the room.