depths of despair

depths of despair

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their relationship wasn't perfect, but it was happy, wasn't it? it was safe. it was everything his relationship with schlatt hadn't been. so why couldn't quackity stop comparing them? why couldn't quackity help but push them away, expecting them to push back, just like schlatt had done? [ in which quackity has a nightmare and everything collapses at one, like a house of toothpicks in the breeze ] i'm too lazy to do a proper cover, my bad
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Quackity was just minding his business. He moved himself in a nice house far from others, trying to relax, and collect himself after losing Jschlatt, and failing to execute Technoblade which resulted in him losing a life instead, and then the fall of L'manberg. Nothing had gone his way so far. So he would appreaciate to know why he was being chased by said pig hybrid through the woods. Or Techno, kidnaps his enemy, for Phil.

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