How to Love (C!Quackity x reader)

New People and The Plan

     You and Quackity entered the casino. When you entered you were met with LED lights everywhere, they were mostly purple and red. It was honestly spooky. But all of the arcade games and gambling tables changed your mind.

     When you entered you saw many faces turn to look at you and Quackity. But they weren't looking at you, they were looking at him. When the people saw him they cheered. He must be fairly popular. Quackity waved as he kept walking towards the back of the building. When you both got closer to the back the people stopped cheering.

     "Sorry about them, they like me because I made the casino. Because of me, they have a life."

     "Egotistical much?" You said under your breath.

     "Did you say something?"

     "Hm? No."

     "Okay, well I am going to introduce the rest of my team. They are all back here." Quackity said as he opened a door behind a 'WORKERS ONLY' sign.

     When he opened the door you saw three men. One was a very tall golden, Egyptian man. Another one was a literal man made of slime. And the third was a fox man. This was a very weird group of people.

     And you thought you were weird.

    "Y/n, I would like you to meet Foolish, Charlie, and Fundy. Guys, this is Y/n, the new recruit." Quackity said.

     When you got introduced Foolish, the golden man, seemed neutral toward your arrival. Charlie, the slime man, seemed very excited. And Fundy, the fox man, seemed very nervous, almost scared.

     "Nice to meet you all." You said. Even if you didn't want to be there you would still make a good first impression.

"There are two other people that we are associated with, they are Sam and Tubbo. But they are just allies, this is our team."

"Oh my god! What's your dog's name?" Charlie exclaimed.

"Oh, her name is Pixie. She's nice so you can pet her if you want." You smiled. It was refreshing to hear that.

"I shouldn't, I don't want any slime to get in her fur." Charlie said sadly.

"Oh, okay." Man, this was what you were going to be dealing with for the rest of your life?

"Great, I will be right back, I need to take care of something." Quackity said. Then he turned and left the room you all were in.

"It's very nice to meet you, Y/n. Tell me, what does Quackity want you to do?" Foolish asked. He seemed the calmest of all, but he scared the hell out of you. He was just so damn tall.

"The duck man wants me to be a spy. I don't know what job he wants for me here, though." You replied.

"Ah, I wish you luck. Hopefully, we can talk more in the future. Quackity normally doesn't like us talking to each other."

"Wait, what? Why?" You asked. But before Foolish could answer, Quackity came back.

"Alright, let me show you where you're staying, Y/n. Follow me." He sounded angry. Someone must've pissed him off.

You followed him without a question. You were honestly scared of him.

Quackity showed you into a tall apartment building. After everything you just abandoned the best he could give you was an apartment building with annoying people in it? You did not like this guy. Maybe you could escape sometime. Run far, far away so he could never find you. You could start a new life, maybe even make some friends. Maybe you should go to L'Manburg. Tommy would let you in.

     After a while of boring elevator music, you finally got to your floor. Quackity showed you to your room.

     "I will leave you alone so you can settle in. After that, I don't care what you do. Just don't try to leave, got it?" Quackity said. He seemed very tired.

     "Okay. Leave me alone now."

     You heard him say something under his breath after what you said, but you couldn't care less. He left and closed the door behind him.

     Your apartment was small but not smaller than your cottage. You got settled in quickly. Pixie didn't mind the new home from what you could tell. But she needed a place to run around. And this small house wasn't going to cut it. Man, fuck this guy.

     After you got settled in you made a plan to escape. Yes, you got settled in, but when you left Quackity would think you're out and about if he came in to check on you. You could always get more items. Right now you needed to leave. You would make your escape when it got dark. You would take Pixie and run as far as you could.

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     That night, around midnight, you took Pixie and quietly made your way down to the ground floor. The moment you exited the building you chose a random direction and walked. You had nothing except your weapons and the clothes on your back.

     You were right, Las Nevadas did look gorgeous at night. There were so many beautiful colors and the sign that said 'Las Nevadas' was bright with red lights. But you never wanted to see it again.

     You were about 500 feet away from Las Nevadas, then you heard Pixie whimpering beside you. She sounded hurt, but you couldn't find any wound. God, you wished dogs could talk.

     Pixie started to scratch at a place on her body. You felt where she was scratching and you felt through her skin there was a chip. What the hell? That wasn't there before? Pixie seemed like it was hurting more and more. You didn't know what to do. She kept trying to walk back to Las Nevadas like something was calling her back.

     You didn't want to go back to that God-awful place, but you did because Pixie was more important to you than anything. You followed her as she led you back into the city, through the empty streets, and back to the casino. Why the hell was she trying to go into the casino? You opened the door as quietly as you could. Pixie led you through everything until you got to the back, where you met the rest of the crew the other day. When you opened the door you were met with Quackity.

     "I thought you would try to escape, that's why I planted a chip in your dear puppy to bring you back each time." Quackity said, holding onto a small device, which seemed to be the thing that connected to the chip in Pixie.

     You were fuming. You ran up to the duck man and stuffed your fingers into his shirt. "You sick fuck! What is wrong with you?!" You screamed. 

     "I wouldn't do that if I were you, you wouldn't want to hurt your doggy even more, would you?" He said, motioning to the device in his hand.

     You turned as you heard whimpers from behind you. You immediately let go of Quackity. "Stop, please!" You pleaded, holding onto Pixie.

     Quackity pushed a button on the device and Pixie seemed back to normal. You held onto Pixie still. "How did you know I tried to leave...?" You whispered.

     "I told you, I have my ways. Now, go back home." Quackity said and walked past you through the door you entered. "I'll talk to you tomorrow about your job. We will forget this ever happened."

You stared at Quackity as he left and you were still holding onto Pixie. This place might be the death of you.