Sorry for no updates, just been thinking how to write the stories lol. .
Is it just me or am I imagining Quackity as a New-Yorker ? He got them from his other boyfriend Shlatt /j
Tw: angst, mentions of beating and abuse.
Time: 21:20 Sep 24 2023
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George and Wilbur came back in the house shortly after. Dream and Nikki was talking, Tommy and Tubbo was sorting out cards on the table. Corpse, Dawn and Karl was putting up blankets and more pillows on the couches. They took a random mattress out of one of the maids rooms and put it on the floor.
Quackity and Technoblade was having a unpleasant conversation. They were arguing, it first started out playful but it soon went personal.
Dream walked over with Nikki and they stared, "you think your cool? With that ugly brown overalls and with a old looking Hitler shirt on? You're not, you never were-"
"Where did Hitler come into this? And I call it fashion, something you will clearly never figure out." Technoblade snarled back to Quackity.
Quackity noticed Dream and Nikki was watching and listening to their "conversation" so he grabbed Dream.
"Dream, get a load of this! Agree with me here, would'ya? He looks like his from the 1940s, plan and simple yet damn ugly." Quackity said, leaning on his arms, barely.
Dream looked up and down on Techno's outfit. It seemed as if he was checking him out and Techno didn't notice at all, he was staring at Nikki happily as she gave him a sweet smile that he couldn't ignore.
"Dream!" Quackity slapped his head, "come on dream you can't be checking the dude out, I said look at his outfit not his dic-"
"QUACKITY!?" Dream shouted pushing him.
Quackity laughed and that got his attention. "Checking me out smiles?" He smirked, teasing him.
Dream blushed harshly, "what's there to look at?" He tried keeping a straight face. "But look at you? You're blushing, all for me~?" Technoblade teased even more, getting closer to Dream's level.Dream didn't take a step back, he looked into the pinkets eyes, he was blushing intently. Quackity was oooh-ing, and laughing hestically.
"I-i was- j-just, um... I was just checking your outfits-!" He stuttered, badly.
"Oh really? And how do I look?" He asked, cockily.
"..."
"Answer me."
Still silence, "damn, damanding?" Quackity snickered, Nikki laughing with him. Dream looked at Techno, he looked calmer after a deep breath in. Technoblade crossed his arms.
"..."
"Maybe I need a better look?"
Dream said and he smirked at Technoblade. Quackity and Nikki give each other looks, trying their best not to laugh the "moment" away.
Technoblade brows went up, still smirking. He's crossed arms unfolded, he pulling up his sleeves, he walked over to Dream, now closer together.
"And that's supposed to mean? Tell me Dream, I want to know. Describe it to me, how would you want me?" He asked.
Dream went silent again, trying to find the words. "I- I didn't - phrase it like that-"
"OH YES YOU DID!" Quackity couldn't contain himself.
"Why can't we go back to that topic before.." Dream moaned. He hated this attention.
Technoblade took steps back and put his hands down on the table behind him, leaning on it. Their conversation went on, going back to the topic before. Technoblade leaned there silently, only listening to what they had to say about his outfit. Nikki complemented it, of course, we love her. Quackity instantly said it's ugly, Dream didn't say much of it, he just said it fitted his persona.
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