Quackity and Slime fluff :3

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Just a short little bit of Quackity and Slimecicle fluff, because they are both great characters and I've never done stories with them.

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Charlie was running around Las Nevadas, looking for Quackity. He tripped a few times, leaving slime in small globs wherever he ran. He eventually saw Quackity inside one of the smaller houses through a window. He smiled, opening the door and stumbling in.

"Quackity from Las Nevadas!" He said, clearly excited, "Look at what I've brought for you!"

"Hey Slime, what is it?" he asked, smiling slightly at the other.

"Look!" He said again, holding up a chunk of raw iron, "I found it one of the storage room chests, and thought you would like it as a gift!"

The other laughed, walking over to Charlie and taking the iron, which now was sticky with green slime residue, "Thank you Slime," he said, putting it into his inventory.

Charlie grinned, looking at Quackity. He admired him, Quackity was, after all, his best friend. He knew he could trust Quackity, he was the closest person Charlie had ever had to him.

"Well, I'm going to go look for more gifts in the treasure room Quackity from Las Nevadas," he said, turning to the door. He was about to walk out, but Quackity stopped him.

"Remember Slime, it's getting a bit late, so don't be late to come back. Make sure not to talk to any strangers," he said, smiling slightly.

"Okay Quackity from Las Nevadas. I'll come back soon!" he said, exiting. When he closed the door, his hand stuck slightly, and he had to tug a bit to free himself. He tripped forward, then ran off, smiling.

Quackity smiled too, watching the other run toward the large storage building near the edge of the border.


I'm gonna make a part two for this tomorrow I hope! For now, I hope you enjoyed this! Bye!

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