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Mama Q because I love Quackity more than my entire life

Idk. I feel as if I'm on crack(I'm not, even if I wish I was)
Short again cuz I'm tired as shit and other one shots might be longer, just not this one. This is just a little prompt or sum shit.

Tw?: mentioned bruises, dream and exile
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Quackity was taking a quick walk, smoking, when Tommy ran into him. "What are you doing here Tommy?! Aren't you supposed to be in exile? What- Why- Whatever. Are you okay?" Quackity asked, seemingly worried for the younger boy, who now had multiple scars across his entire boy, along with his clothes ripped in various places.

"I'm- I'm gonna be okay Q" Tommy huffed. He was exhausted from running so much. "Yeah. You are. You're staying here with me and if Dream shows up I'm gonna have a little chat with him" Quackity patted the youngers head.

(Not proofread and short because as I said, it's just a little prompt. If I ever wanted to come back to something similar with Tommy and Quackity I would make a different story.)

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