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/\him/\ { C!Quackbur: school au }
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Complete, First published Sep 07, 2022
Mature
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Started 25/12/2022 
Ended  ../../....
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Quackity/Alexis always got bullied, but one day his mom decided to move to Brighton because she had enough of the problems her son always had in America.
She hated that he always got bullied and never got excepted anywhere.
When they where in Brighton things started to go way better for him, he made a new friend named Wilbur.
But again somethings change in a while, But it was to unexpected for both of them.
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Warnings:
Blood🩸 
Bullying😡
Eating disorder🥘
Drunk people🥂
Smut🏳️‍🌈
Alcohol🍷 
Cursing🤬
Screaming?😠
Smoking🚬 
People getting hurt🤕
Bad spelling📒
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If I missed anything of warnings then you can tell me, or you can also text me on discord if you want because if I'm online then I am also online on discord ^v^ 
discord: イェンテ#6651
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This contains:
Smut🏳️‍🌈
Angst😞
Fluff🧸
Maybe lemon🍋 and lime🍈
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Hope you will enjoy this story if you will read it! :]
And I hope you will have a great day/night!

(Also don't forget to drink water and eat!)
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