TW: MENTIONS OF ABUSE AND MANIPULATION!!
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No-one loved him, unless he worked for it.
"Quackity do this, Quackity do that." Its always Quackity that get bossed around.
Even if it hurts him just to see the smile of Jschlatt.
He deserve every single hit, blood, and sweat.
He doesn't matter unless everyone cared and had fun.
Call him hardworking and that's his reward.
He loves Jschlatt sometimes it feels like he's still attached to him.
Intertwined with that bitch.
He fought for everyone as long as he mattered.
Everytime he did good, he saw the glimpse of false love.
False hope, False admiration, False care.
Everyone saw real love when they look at Karl, Quackity, and Sapnap.
The feeling of a slap after one mistake, was gone.
The feeling of a punch after one arguement, was gone.
The feeling of false love, was gone.
But Quackity doesn't know that he feels, like everyone doesn't care.
Even identify real love, he can't do.
He felt like they pity him, everyone knew what happened with Jschlatt.
Everyone can do the exact same way.
Manipulate him again.
Boss him again.
Threat him again.
Hit him again.
Hurt him again.
Kill his soul again.
He had this fear for a long time, until he felt the embrace his Karl and Sapnap.
Their touch can crush and heal one's soul.
Quackity had felt this quite a lot.
Love, and the real genuine love.
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A/N sorry for this one and the lack of content its just hard lately (this is kinda a vent fic but in quackity's point of view)
BUT! I will not let that stop me from loving you guys!
I wish you all the best lovelies<33 whomever reading this is an og V stan OHOHOHOH
this is for her (i dont have a partner) she's my karl and sapnap<33
-A
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