Take my hand

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Help, I have long nails and can not type. Sorry that this is based off a country song, lmao



"I hate all country music, i'm not a fucking redneck" Quackity said as Sapnap strummed his Guitar. It was pouring rain but they were still outside

"Would you go with me if we rolled down streets of fire?" Sapnap sang 

"Would you hold on to me tighter as the summer sun got higher?" Quackity started laughing at the sapy ness

"If we roll from town to town and never shut it down" Sapnap loved the way Quackity laughed

"Would you go with me if we were lost in fields of clover?" Quackity watched him in awe 

"Would we walk even closer until the trip was over?" Quackity loved this, feeling special for once in his stupid life

"And would it be okay if I didn't know the way?" Sapnap was almost there, he wanted to do it in the best way, and he was about to

"If I gave you my hand, would you take it, and make me the happiest man in the world?" Sapnap started to get down on one knee 

"If I told you my heart couldn't beat one more minute without you, boy would you accompany me to the edge of the sea" Quackity was crying while looking at Sapnap while nodding 

"Let me know if you're really a dream. I love you so, so would you go with me?" Quackity was jumping around screaming "YESYESYESYESYESSIR" while Sapnap was putting on the ring.

"You still don't like country music?" Sapnap asked "of course you redneck fuck" Quackity said while crying.

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