Quackity angst Tntduo

Chap 1: An upset duckling

⚠️TW⚠️

>Body shaming 

>Emotion bottling

>Rude comments

> Selfharm??? (Extremely hot shower)

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Quackity's POV

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I sat at my desk zoning out while staring at my chat.. everything was quiet everything else was just blank.. the only that my mind was capable of focusing on was the chat's rude/insulting comments.. those comments cut deeper than a knife or any other blade to be honest.. "why the hell are you build like that?" .. "you're so annoying! You'd get way more views if you just stayed quiet." .

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"Son!" ..  "Quackity!" .. "Q!".. I snapped back to reality as I heard someone yelling.. it was Phil. "Y-yea?" I mumbled not noticing I was crying.. "Quackity, son. You alrigh' mate?" He asked with visible concern in his voice. I then realised I was crying and my camera was on. "Q.. Duckling? You okay?" I heard a familiar soft auto tuned voice. In a quick panic I ended the stream and left the call without saying anything else.. I groaned quietly as I banged my head on the wood desk. "Stupido.." I mumbled to myself with tears still in my eyes. I turned off my pc as I just grabbed an oversized shirt and boxers from my closet and walked to the bathroom.. I put my clothes down on the sink countertop and turned on the hot water. Not just normal hot-ish water but literal scolding hot water.. I got undressed and got into the shower.. the hot water already making my skin turn red.

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..after the shower..

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I got out and dried myself off with a towel though it slightly hurt because of the aftermath of the scolding hot water.. I dressed myself as I went out of the bathroom I grabbed my tortilla blanket off the ground and wrapped in around my body as I laid down in bed hugging my limbs close to my body.. I turned off my lamp as I slowly teared up a bit remembering the chats words.. I sighed as I quickly fell asleep..

A/N: hope you all stay safe and healthy remember you're enough and I love you!