DSMP OneShots

𝐆𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐌𝐲 𝐀𝐠𝐞

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CW
Drinking
Very implied sex
Kind of a big age gap (9 years)

Yes, this was somewhat based on the song Guys my age by Hey Violet.
I fucking love their music, because I am a fucking Gacha kid and had myself one hell of a nightcore phase-

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// Quackity POV //
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I walked out of the bathroom and started drying my hair, grabbing some fishnets, black jeans, and a loose red button-up, putting them on leaving the first few buttons undone.
I styled my hair a bit messy and put my red beanie on, staring at myself in the mirror.
I looked around my room for a bit and put a matching corset on over my jeans, tightening it just a bit to put the look together.

I grinned and slid on some knee-high boots, tightening them and going back to the mirror, making sure everything looked good.
I plucked out a few molting feathers and straightened out the rest, looking at my phone once I was done.

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Slime: What club is it again?

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I opened up the group chat as I left my room and apartment, walking down the hall to the elevator.

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You:
Las Nevadas

Slime:
Thank youuuuuuu

Karl: 
Are we getting drunk?

Dream:
That's kind of what you do at clubs-

You:I know I'm getting fucking wasredwasted* 

Sapnap:
Of course, you are.
And you don't have to get drunk if you don't want to Karl

Dream:
Yeeaaaa

Karl:
Oh, good-

Dream:
You'll just be a pussy if you don't.

Karl:
Oh-

Sapnap:
No.
No, you won't, Karl-

You:
Is George coming??

Dream:
I mean.
He did last night 

Slime:
Huh? 
We went somewhere last night????

George:
Dream.
Wtf :)

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I put my phone in my pocket and walked out of the elevator, ignoring all the stares I was getting.

There is no fucking way in hell I'll be letting some random people ruin my good mood, my boyfriend and I broke it off for the last fucking time and I'm ready to finally move on from that immature fucker.
Maybe hook up with some older guy or something, just rub it in his face that somebody wants me.