He walks the lonely streets, strangely without feeling fear, but rather nervousness and a low-key, very shy excitement. The warm little body against his chest, sleeping peacefully and lulled by Alex's racing heart fills him with the courage to go on with what he knows will be a long way. Jschlatt x Quackity with their son Tubbo, featuring Philza and his son Wilbur Next part/sequel: https://www.wattpad.com/story/266238509-our-past-quackity Please leave a comment if you like my works, it motivates me a lot and makes me feel less ignored

(A sequel to Engagement and Election regrets) Quackity and Tubbo try to figure out who killed Jschlatt but as time goes on, Tubbo starts to notice strange things happening to Quackity