warnings
violence
knives/blades
: 3rd person pov :
"ha, damn, those racers are efficient." quackity laughed, taking a seat next to technoblade.
"i mean, yeah, theyve been racing for some time," the pink hair responded, "im still much better than them, though."
quackity nodded in admiration and looked over at techno. techno looked back in confusion and quackity just smiled, reaching over to ruffle his hair. he'd chuckle and grab his hand, pulling it off.
"ay, give me a warning next time, will you?" techno joked, bringing quackitys arm down to his side.
quackity stuck out his tongue to tease him, which earned a playful scoff from techno. the racer eventually grabbed his hand gently and watched all the other racers head into a parking garage.
the flag boy smiled softly and leaned against technos shoulder in response. quackity felt weird. he felt like he was gonna throw up. but, somehow, in a good way.
he fluttered his eyelids shut and fell half asleep on the other's shoulder, almost soundlessly.
: techno pov :
i looked over at quackity on my shoulder and smiled. i thought about the thing he said earlier, "you should smile more". i still cant tell if its meant to be an insult or compliment, but it seemed light hearted and innocent, so i couldnt help but smile.
he groaned a little in his sleep and i felt my face heat up, as well as my muscles giving out. the fuck happened? i looked around, but there was nothing. i just felt happy, like i was about to squeal or something.
it genuinely felt like my body was melting, but at this point i didnt care. i eventually hummed a soft melody, since we were sitting in nothing but crowd chattering and sports reporters.
: slight time skip, roughly 5-15 minutes : quackity pov :
my eyelids still felt heavy, but i was greeted awake by soft nudges.
"q, wake up, I have to go race." i heard techno mumble. i just groaned and rolled off a little, trying to blink open my eyes.
"good luck..." i'd mutter out, a little bit of dribble coming with it.
he'd chuckle, god it was cute, and he got up. "come on, you too." techno put his hands under my arms and lifted me up.
i sleepily grabbed my flag and paced over to the starting line. i saw techno climb into his car, as well as some other winners from the last round. i waited for the count down, then swung my flag.
: again, timeskip !! i know you guys dont want to read the whole race part lol :
after the race, i was much more awake this time, until i heard some footsteps. "hey, quacks!" george exclaimed.
i turned around and waved, "heyo gogy! whatcha need?"
"i was just wondering," george replied, taking a lollipop out of his mouth, "did you get that deal done yet?"
shit. I forgot. i was a bit frantic, but replied "not yet, i'm gonna get it done soon, i promise-"
"sunday is soon~," george added, smiling.
i just stressed a bit, "i know, i know. i'm about to do it, just busy and all.."
the brunette smirked, "well, alright. im gonna go visit the mechanic, bye q!"
: 3rd person pov :
he'd wave goodbye and walk off into the car garage. when he opened the door, he smiled to see nobody in there and the cars parked nicely. he trotted over to some tools in the back, grabbing a hammer, wrench and a pocket knife.
"let's see how attached you are to this guy." george mumbled, slowly turning around to the parked cars.
he put the wrench in his main hand and steadily approached technoblade's car. he'd take one step back, then swing at the passenger seat window. it shattered and glass went everywhere, covering the ground, seat and the center console.
"pretty~!" george exclaimed happily, picking up a shard.
he continued this around the car, breaking every single window until there was none left to ruin. the brunette laughed subtly and opened the front bumper, revealing the engine and wiring.
"forgot how fun it is to ruin things!" george smiled, raising a hammer and absolutely abolishing the main engine with it. he grabbed the pocket knife and cut some crucial wires, as well as popping every tire on the car.
"next stop, the actual technoblade." he chuckled, running a finger along his knife.
: dayum this chapter was lazy ,,, smh, next chapter will be angst :D :
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FanfictionQuackity had never had the biggest romantic nor sexual interest in Sapnap and Karl. He decided to end it off on a good note nonetheless. One of the mechanics, Tubbo, had mentioned how there was going to be a few new racers; Technoblade "Blood God"...
