Ok yes hi, ME. This will include ships. Obviously, and uh warning: Smut, angst, and fluff along with kidnapping, raping, gore, and I put for some chapters I sometimes put their age younger or older. Or just changed one of their ages. So enjoy, also...
Here is some love from your best two rivals. +! Please enjoy, I am so tired. q(≧▽≦)p
"Oh my god! Just shut up! I don't care about your new boyfriend! I am WAY better than him!" Quackity screamed. Currently, Sapnap and Quackity were fighting about Karl. Karl had just been added to the twos relationship, and Quackity did not like it. "Karl is better! HE is nicer, and ISN'T A FUCKING ALCHOLIC!" Sapnap screamed. Sapnap knew drinking is a way Quackity copes with stress and trauma. Quackity tried not to snap during this he tried not to cry, this reminds him of Schlatt. Quackity finally snapped. "YOU KNOW WHAT NICK? I'M DONE, TAKE KARL! I DON'T CARE, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Quackity yelled, pointing to the door. "Q-Quack.. You can't be serious... I was- I wasn't thinking, when I- when I said that. You know I lo-" "You know I love you! Bullshit, pack your stuff and leave. Might as well use Karl while you can, it seems like he is getting bored~." Quackity said, pointing to Karl on the couch, unbothered and looking annoyed by all of this.
"Quackity. Quackity. Alex, Alex, ALEX!" Sapnap yelled at the closed door. On the other side of the door, Quackity was crying. He was sad, and what else to do when he's sad? Drink! Drinking helps him. Well it doesn't, as I said, he drinks to cope with trauma and stress. Quackity walked over to the cabinets and pulled out a bottle of Vodka and pulled out a wine cup and then poured it, then drank it. Usually, Wilbur would know what happens, somehow, and help Quackity but- "Quackity?!" Wilbur?! Shouted as he banged open the door. Quackity quickly spit out his drink and then whipped his mouth.. His eyes widening, in confusion and relief. ""W-WIlbur? HOW THE FUCK- Nevermind, but why- what are you doing here..?" Quackity questioned. "I saw Sapnap, it's about damn time you kicked that prick out." Wilbur said, chuckling at the end. "Hey Will..? Ca- Can I get a hug...?" Quackity asked, not normally asking for hugs. "Of course." WIlbur opened his arms, and Quackity ran into them. Struggling to keep tears in his eyes. "Let it out.." Wilbur said, knowing what's about to happen. Quackity would talk shit about himself, and other people, then he would drink then harm himself. "Quack.. I'm gonna stay here for the night. Also, show me your arms." Wilbur asked. Quackity knew to hide his cuts somewhere else, but Wilbur already knew the places. "Now your thighs, shoulders and stomach. I want to make sure you're safe." Quackity was screwed, he had cuts ALL OVER his stomach and upper-thighs. "Ducky... Please- don't do that." "I- I TRY nOt to- it-it's sO h-hard wilBur...!" Quackity sobbed. "It's okay Ducky."
After that, Quackity was talked to and then they both agreed to sleep together. :3 ADORABLE!
I hoped you liked it my little flowers, enjoy your night/day/evening/morning! (✿◡‿◡) --♥
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