Nervous -Quackity-
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 56m
  • Reads 1,634
  • Votes 66
  • Parts 13
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published May 29, 2019
Mature
tell me you trust me and kiss me and hug me.
Well, I would do anything for ya, you just gotta love me.
I got an itch in my throat
I don't know which way to go, i keep on switchin', I know i need a different approach
It's all because I wanna show you that I'm so capable.


This is not an Quackity x Reader, i'm using an OC but feel free to identify yourself if you want :)

this is my first fanfic so im sorry if it sucks lmao

-B
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