𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢[𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓽]

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[Fundy x quackity]
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Quackity watched his lover's chest rise and fall it was slow and shallow but it was there. Just not as much as he liked it to be.

He flinched every time he heard the beeping from the heart monitor. It's agonizing slow beeping,

making him stiff and terrified that if he even moved a bit it would flat line.

" Heh... It's weird seeing you so tense, I'm so used to seeing you all goofy and carefree... "

The fox giggled, it was painful and strained. But it still made his heart flutter, butterflies in his stomach grow.

The duck would giggle if it weren't stuck in his throat, letting out a pained whine as he realized he was losing the one he loved most.

He grabbed the others hand and pressed it to his cheek relinquishing in the warmth it was providing...

The warmth that was turning cold...

The fox scoffed and sat up bringing his lover closer to him cupping the other's face pecking the tear streaks on the face of the shorter.

The fox ignored the trembling hands on his waist. Caressing the delicate skin, drawing incoherent patterns.

" Don't leave me... Please I can't be alone... "

" I know... But I can't stay. I'm too weak, I can't help you anymore, my body is diminishing just sitting up... "

Quackity winced, he ignored how skinny his lover felt, how long their hair has grown since being commissioned into the hospital.

He couldn't speak, every word he wanted to say was stuck in his throat. And when he opened his eyes he came face-to-face with tired pink eyes.

" You're such a big baby. "

The fox giggled. And he couldn't help but smile that giggle always made him smile... Even in the worst times like these...

" I love you. "

" ... Love u too. "

" You should rest, you look dead... "

" Heh... Ok but you need to join too... "

Quackity nodded and watched his lover lay down and pat the spot next to him, he giggled as he joined the other.

He carefully placed his hands on the fragile waist and tangled their legs, positioning himself to hold the other.

He felt his beanie being taken off but he didn't care at this point, all he wanted was to hold his light.

It was quiet and peaceful if you were able to ignore the beeping...

He didn't flinch when he felt lips on his, it was passionate and slow.

" ... I'm sorry... "

He ignored how salty the kiss was, how muffled the words sounded against his lips. How the other lips were so cold...

Why were they so cold?

" There's nothing to be sorry about light... This world couldn't help you anymore... "

Their kiss ended, but they stayed in each other's arms. Knowing the fox was giving up...

Beeepp

The ravenette tensed, his lights gone...?

His world stopped and time slowed down when he saw how stiff his lover looked in his arms, so he did what he knew he would do when he lost who he loved most.

He screamed and cried begging his light to come back. Shaking the limp body, not believing that dreaded machine that wouldn't stop the loud noise. Why was it so loud?

He didn't even notice nurses and doctors come in.

He was pried off the limp, lifeless body, of his lover, he begged and begged for it to be just a horrible nightmare...

But it's not. It's life.

He didn't want to leave yet, he didn't want to accept he was alone again...

But he had to. Even if he wasn't ready...

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He stared at the grave, that held his light. That kept him from caressing his orange hair, petting the blacked tipped ears, kissing the soft lips...

He read the words on the grave.

| Here lies

Fundy Soot Raves

A lover, A son, A parent

" I'm sorry "

| 1999 - 2020 |


" It's been almost 2 years... Yogurt misses you... He doesn't remember much about you, other than what I told him... But he does remember you cupping his face, playing with his hair. Playing dress-up with him... "

He couldn't help but give out, falling on his knees, holding the dead black rose close to his heart, yearning for his light to come back.

The duck's vision was blurred, they wouldn't stop. The tears wouldn't stop. They left his face wet and sticky, his nose stuffy, eyes red and puffy.

He placed the rose on the grass ignoring how his hand was shaking.

" I wish I could join you... But yogurt needs me... And I can't leave him, not yet... "

He noticed how numb his hands felt, how he could see his breath. But he didn't care he just need to talk to him again.

" I'll bring yogurt next time... He reminds me of you a lot... Heh, he loves berries as you did..."

He sighed, he wasn't ready to leave yet, but he didn't want his son, to worry.

" I love you... See you soon... "

And he walked away but that didn't shake the thought of being watched.

Who's watching me?

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