hola nino! (quackityxfemreader)

New Identity :21

A/N: SO! Before I start this chapter, I'm going to announce something.
I'm making a discord server!
I'll post the link at the end of this chapter, but if you like art and update teases THIS IS FOR YOU!

Also, rip technoblade. I watched his content for 3 years :(
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It went viral

Fuck.

That's not good.
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I paced around thinking of what to do. I had a fairly small fanbase, and no one except my discord knows what my face looks like. 

This also meant I probably couldn't face reveal anytime soon. Being known is harder than I would've expected.

I should tell Alex.

Considering the concern on my face I could practically feel, I took a warm towel and breathed. I wasn't crying, but I sure felt like shit still.

I kind of felt bad to because it was my fault. Sure he had kissed me there, but It was still me who had been trying to get my feelings out in public.

I turned off the tap, and placed the towel down. As I'm walking down the stairs, I hear laughter from downstairs.

Alex was on his phone, talking with someone. I decided to knock so the other person wouldn't know. He looks over, and takes out an earbud.

"Oh hey, I'll be right back Tommy."

He sets his phone down and I walk over to sit next to him. "So. Shit happened Alex."

I raises an eyebrow in confusion. I take a deep breath and start. "Do you remember that kiss in the car a few days ago?"

He nods, and I continued. "There was a um. A video on Twitter. And it was us is the car that day."

"Oh shit, um ok." He adjusts his beanie. "It's not viral, right?" I laugh with sadness and I reply. "Oh it's viral. That's why I'm screwed."

I didn't know where to go from then on. "You haven't face revealed, so no one will know." I blinked a few times, and looked him dead in the eye.

"People will know. And we can't just lie to them. One day or another, someone could just dox us." I then get an idea.

"I do have an idea though." I went upstairs and grabbed my phone. I trutted the stairs swiftly and pulled up a website.

"I'll cut and dye my hair, then face reveal." He rubs his forehead and shakes his head. "You cant be serious Y/n. Y-"

I put my hands his shoulders. "I'm not very bright, but we can't not do anything. Trust me." He tsks, and nods disappointed.

After reserving the appointment, I waited for a bit. Scrolling on social media was definitely not what I should've because the internet was set in a war.

And they suspected me.

Twitter

@feralenjoyer
Im not sure if the person in the video is Y/n or not. I'm just disappointed in the person who recorded it.
❤️2.4k

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@jaredtheex
There's no shot that's not Y/N. I feel bad for Quackity, That's a whore move
❤️1.9k

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@dreamwastaken
The video is probably deepfaked. Regardless, no one should think about recording or stalking anybody for their own benefit's sake. It's disgusting behavior, and in the end us streamers are people too.
❤️19k

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Then, I see the video. It was pretty low quality which makes it easy to think it's deepfaked. But I could tell it was me. Clearly.

I checked the time before the appointment, and slipped my phone into my pocket to head there.

Alex caught me as I leaving, and he hugged me. "Are you sure about this Y/N?" I exhaled and nodded.

"I'll be fine."

He pulls out of the hug, and I make my way out the door. I start my car to change my looks for the better.

-After the haircut-

"Thank you so much!" I smile at the woman as I handed her my card. "No problem! I hope you enjoy it, also no refunds."

I laugh at the joke, and exit the door. It was raining and it smelt of smoke from California being on fire.

(I wonder if California is still on fire.)

After picking up a coffee, I drove back home to find Alex wasn't there. Confused, I made my way upstairs to see if he was in the house at all.

"Ericablazer, thank you for the 100 bits." Of course. He was streaming. I leaned against the door to listen to what he was talking about.

I believed he had gotten a donation, because out of no where he was explaining. "No, I haven't seen that video. I've heard about it but I'll look into it."

I knew what he was talking about, and I knocked lightly. "Y/N? You can come in." I creaked open the door and saw chat flying past on the monitors.

"Hey, hi chat!" I greeted and he laughed. "They can't hear or see you. I muted and turned of facecam."

He spun around in the chair to face me, and his jaw dropped. "You look great!" I spun around in a circle.

"You know who else looks great?" I smirked and he readied his middle finger. "Your mom." He scoffed, and unmuted.

Chat kept spamming my name, and I felt myself smile to the reassuring comments.

Twitch Chat

@dianoisme They did meet up! Pog :D
@mollybeans man, f0ck Twitter
@geraldvsjared deez nuts
@rareusern4me Y/N! Yoo 🥰
@h4tersk8er oh the rat
@loverm0ther @h4tersk8er stfu 🥰

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Ah yes. We love twitch but hate Twitter. "I actually wanted to face reveal right now." Alex changed his expression surprised.

"What? You sure you're not just peer pressured right?" I nodded. "I fully feel like it's time." I pulled over a chair and Alex was talking to chat for a few before I gave him the thumb of approval.

His cursor moves over the facecam button, and he taps it. I only expected the worst, but there was a lot of mixed feelings about my appearance.

Good and bad.

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