Quackity woke up after being used all night and looked around for shlatt.
"Shlatt where are you?" He whimpers out looking for him.
He was cold and in a room he didn't recognise.
He was madly in love with shlatt and it was frustrating as he hated the constant being drugged up and raped but he liked it at the same time.
It majorly annoyed him but he knew there wasn't really much he could do.
He saw a bottle of wine and proceeded to drink it he was so thirsty.
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hey guys coco here, super sorry for disappearing!! I'm back now tho! Let me know what u wanna see :)
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stockholm syndrome ~ jshlatt x quackity
Fanfictiontw: abuse, smut , manipulation , gaslighting, emetephobia, alcohol , drugs and sexual violence. this is about a dark and twisted love story between jshlatt and quackity. disclaimer: I'm not romanticising any of the following ^ and I don't ship them...
