Quackity had no where to go. He hated Schlatt with a burning passion. Schlatt had used him. Quackity didn't want to work with him anymore. He didn't care if he was vice president or not, he just wanted to get away from that man. One night, Quackity ran away. He found himself at Pogtopia. He wasn't trusted at all, but they let him stay. Though, while he was staying in Pogtopia, a certain brunette caught his attention. Or maybe even his heart. NO ART IS MINE Started:5/13/23 Finished:5/22/23

THIS ISNT MINE STORY!! It's originally readable on AO3 (Creator of the story....@thcscus)

COMPLETED!! If anyone is uncomfortable with this it will be taken down immediately

Falsely arrested for the murder of his best friend, was enough to make George the most miserable man in the world. He wasn't built for life in prison, and ending up in one of the most dangerous prisons in L'manburg wasn't too good either. He was, admittedly, one of the closest things to a girl in this prison and was the target of some unwanted attention. With no strength or experience on his side, he will have to find a way to survive. __________________________________________ Includes fluff, angst, SA, and talks of suicide. For the last two may not remember to label the chapters they are on