How to Love (C!Quackity x reader)

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Now you were walking through the woods. You were thinking about what just happened. Out of all the people in the world, Quackity wanted you to spy on that guy? A guy that knew where you were without you doing anything? What shit were you dealing with? It was scary to know this Wilbur guy was smart. You're going to have to try a little harder if you want to get your money and survive.

You continued walking through the woods, but you didn't stop by your old home. You didn't want the memories to flood back to you. You couldn't handle it at the moment. So you just kept walking, past the small lake you used to fish in, and past the large tree you climbed daily.

Eventually, you made it through the forest and into the plains biome. Soon you would be back at Las Nevadas.

And you were. After some more boring walking you finally got to the bright and lively Las Nevadas. Now you just had to find Quackity and tell him everything. Finding him shouldn't be too hard. He is always making sure to get the maximum amount of attention.

You hated that about him the most. He needed eyes on him all the time. But of course, you hated him for many reasons. He is so full of himself and is very egotistical. Plus, he can't stop talking! He needs to be saying something every minute! Ugh, you hated men.

Eventually, you found Quackity gambling with Foolish in the casino. It seemed that they were winning.

"Quackity!" You called loudly, "We need to talk."

He turned to you immediately and patted Foolish's shoulder. He whispered something, probably along the lines of letting him take control.

"What do you need, doll?" He asked.

"Don't call me that." You replied harshly. "We need to talk about Wilbur."

You watched as his eyes widened. Then he motioned towards you to follow him to the back to talk in private.

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     "Alright, talk." He said as he shut the door.

     You and Quackity were now in the back room that was reserved for workers only. He held the door open for you surprisingly and shut and locked the door behind you two.

     "I found Wilbur in L'Manburg. He wanted to talk to Tommy and Tubbo about Dream."

"What about him?" Quackity asked, interested.

"Something about what happened to Tommy while he was in exile. That's all I know because they moved to a place I couldn't follow them. The weird thing is though, that they moved because Wilbur knew where I was. Even though I didn't make my location known. The only other thing I know is that Wilbur worships Dream because he brought him back to life."

"Shit. Okay, this is good."

"Wait, it is?" You asked, clearly confused.

"Yes, because now I know Dream has that damned revival book. Thank you, hun. You can go back to your restaurant."

"Fine. Can you stop calling me that? It's weird."

"Hmm, nah. I like it." Quackity winked at you and left the room. Leaving you there alone.

What a weirdo. He doesn't call anyone else those names. You must be his favorite. Gross, that was the weirdest thought you've ever had. You cringed as you got the ick. Then you turned to leave the small storage room.