Quackity and I decided to stream tonight to show that we are actually together.
I start my stream first. "Hey guys! Welcome to my stream!" I wait for a couple minutes for people to start showing up.
"Okay, so today I am going to be getting in a fight." I clap my hands together once.
"WHAT WE DID NOT AGREE TO THIS," Quackity yells off camera.
"SHH," I wave him off. "So I want to do an official fight introduction for this particular person that I'm going to be fighting."
I use a voice changer to make my voice sound like a sport announcer. "In this, um, chair right here that isnt really a corner: we have y/nmooooo! She is ready to rumble as she weighs in at a.... certain number of poundssss!"
"HAHAH ITS MOO BECAUSE OF THE MILKERS," Quackity laughs off camera.
"Literally shut up." I roll my eyes. "You are so annoying. Let me finish."
He puts his hands up in defeat.
"And in the off-camera-corner we have Mr. Alex Quackity, who is going to be crushed to death, weighing in at a certain number of poundssss."
"YEAHHH" he comes into frame, pushing my chair, causing me to almost fall over. He grabs his chair that he brought into my room. I try to push him out of the stream when he sits down, but I wasnt strong enough.
"Okay chat, who is ready to see me beat up Quackity?"
chat
YES
GET IT GIRL
QUACKIMOO
SHIPP
AWW
Yes
Yessssss
YES
OH MY GOSHHH
KISS KISS
"I see a lot of yes's" I smile at him.
"No, I don't see any." He squints at the chat.
"You need glasses then, dude."
We mess around for a little bit. Quackity reads chat for a second.
"Call Karl?" he looks at me to ask if its okay. I shrug.
He clicks the facetime button and it rings. Karl answers the phone. "HELLO"
"Hey Karl! I'm streaming!" I say really quickly.
"HEY Y/N! I'M WATCHING RIGHT NOW" Karl jumps up really excited.
"Karl what should we do for our stream? You decide!" Quackity asks.
"Well I dont think I saw that fight," he giggles.
"C'mon Quackity, fight me, why are you so scared?"
"OHHH HES SCARED CHAT? ABSOLUTELY TERRIFIED?" Karl yells.
"Im not scared. Lets do this. Lets fight."
"Okay lets go," I push his chair a little.
"Not yet, not yet," he laughs, "Karl can you ref?"
"Yeah yeah I got you," he starts walking somewhere on call, "Let me join on discord."
We read the chat real quick while he joins.
chat
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
HEIGHT CHECK?
YOU ARE READING
It started with a Raid War / Quackity x Reader Fanfic
Fanfic"Counterattack?? What do you think this is? A war?" Quackity shakes his head on stream. "you up for a raid war quackity?" the donation runs through. "Oh yeah, y/nmoo, this means war!" Quackity smiles.
