hola nino! (quackityxfemreader)

C a r b s :03

"Ok, I'll take up your offer Quacker," I slightly laughed to myself at the nickname. I hear him smiling through his microphone as well, and he starts. "Great! Maybe I could get Dream to add you to the SMP too!" I pause, and in an embarrassed tone ask, "Who?" The chat immediately blows up at my response with "LOLS" and "WEIRDCHAMP's" I calm them down, laughing almost the whole time and continue. "I genuinely know nothing about Nic- Sapnaps friends' usernames so I need you to help me with their real names." I hear Alex shuffle somewhere, and we sit in silence for a few seconds.

"His name is Clay." I had forgotten what we were talking about previously, and quietly asked. "Wait you probably won't believe me ok but I know who Clay is, but what's his IGN??" At that moment, someone is added to our voice call, and a familiar voice speaks. "Y/N I was watching the stream THE WHOLE TIME! How are you so clumsy and forgetful!" I punch Alex's minecraft character, as we had previously been dueling and let go of my mouse. "I'M SORRY, I'M RUNNING ON TWO HOURS OF SLEEP."

Glancing at the time, I made a decision for the better. "I know you just joined as well Dream... I think so, but it's late and I'm slowly losing brain cells." I hear footsteps towards my door, and as a reaction I open my desk to snatch a sharp pencil out. Nick walks in, confused and places a plate down with food. "You really tried cooking you idiot?" I snicker. "Put the pencil down, I'm not gonna kill you and besides it's just a Hot Pocket." he puts his hands up and slowly backs out of the room. "See, I genuinely forgot that Sapnap is living with me now." I lean towards the door, and shout, "Nick! I was streaming by the way!"

I hear fast paced footsteps come back to my room and in a surprised voice marks, "Wait, you stream?? Since when??" I glared at him, "Since today, and you missed my first stream. Wow, such a great primo." He groans, and shoots back a stare. "Welp, enjoy the hot pocket brat." He fake cries as he goes down the hall to his room, and I shush him.

deesn4ughts: damn, thats cold

elmirsgluwu: their relationship is weird

callienottaken: do you guys hate each other??

Sapnap: Im crying in my room now d!ckhead /j

I confess, "Me and Sapnap are very happy cousins and friends, don't get the wrong idea. He's just sensitive and I'm an actor." I sit up, and stretch out my arms. "But, I think I'm gonna end right now so thank you guys so much for watching, and have a good night!" I wait for the chat to finish their goodbyes, and end the stream. "So, Y/N. What day do you wanna start?" I yawn into my sentence, saying, "I dunno. Now that I'm quitting my old work I'm probably gonna be free more often."

"Ok, Jackbox stream tomorrow at 5?" he asks. I nod in response and give a small sure. "Well, goodnight Alex, Clay." I then bid adieu and I left vc to sleep for a million years. I didn't sleep that long, but I did sleep for 14 hours which was heavenly.

Bueno's Noches :DDDD

Bueno's Dias -w-

I woke up to about 69,420 texts or notifications, and was wondering what chaos was commencing when I looked at the time and knew. I slept for fourteen hours, and having ended the stream at 1 am, it was now three in the afternoon. Shiza. I quickly dressed and took a shower, for I smelt like onion and got in corresponding clothing for the stream.

I took the uneaten hot pockets out of my room, and found Nick downstairs talking to his mom, or my aunt. "Morning bedhead." he says grouchily, as he shows me a paper plate with perfectly burnt bacon. "Why did you cook? You could've woke me up." he opens the fridge to grab a Snapple of mine, and ignores my question. "How many of these do you have, wannabe brit?" I ruffle my hair out of my face, and open the cabinet filled with cereal, and grab a Reese's Puffs box. "I'm not making brinner, if you're hungry touch grass."

"Well, Quackity is streaming in an hour so will I have time?" I glanced at him from the bowl I was filling. "You're gonna do Jackbox too?" he nods slowly. "Alright then, eat cereal or a bagel. I'm still not cooking." He replied with a pissed off, ok bitch before grabbing the blueberry bagel I offered him. I sneak an odd smile onto my face, and whisper in a raspy tone as I get myself a bagel, "C a r b s." I quickly devour the bagel, before my phone started buzzing in my pocket. Who's calling?

I slip out my phone to take a look, and see an incoming call from Clay. I shrug to myself and lightly press the accept button. "Oh, hi Clay." I greeted. "Hey, um I'm not necessarily sure if the streaming thing was experimental or not, but I was wondering if you'd want to join the smp maybe. Quackity suggested that I should add you." He says, in a genuine good seeming mood. "Sure, also can I ask you something?" I ask, planning an insult of sorts. "I mean, I guess." I smirk and continue. "You seem like you're in a good mood. Did George finally confess to you?" In an obviously flustered action, he partially raises his voice from his previous, more sleepy tone. "Whaaat nooo." I roll my eyes. "Alright, just wondering."

I could picture him clearly flustered in my mind, the reason I knew how he did in fact have a massive crush on George. "Are you gonna be on the Jackbox stream?" I question. He sighs, and lowers his voice from his previously flustered voice. "No, I gotta pay taxes so I'm gonna miss the stream." I puffed out my cheeks, and put an L to the phone though he couldn't see it. "Well, have fun with that then. You wish you had a roommate to do it for you, L." I leave the call, and receive a text a few minutes later. 

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