Midnight Lights || Tntduo :)
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  • Reads 27
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Dec 20, 2022
It's a normal night in Las Nevadas. The guests are enjoying there stay. Drinking. Gambling. Losing. Winning. 

Quackity was in his office as usual. Nothing was so different about that. Paperwork. Accomplishments. Repeat. He was proud of his country. His city. It had become a massive hit. It was the biggest thing that has ever been within his reach of a success. He wasn't going to lose it now. He would risk his life for Las Nevadas. It was his everything. 

When Quackity stepped foot out of his office and into the hallways of his most popular building the atmosphere was different. Familiarity filled it. What was so familiar though ? Who was so familiar to the winged hybrid. 

Was this person a threat ? .. or were the tables about to turn for once in a life time ?...


hello ! :D this is my second story i'm starting ! my first one called " soft sunshine " a beeduo story is not yet finished nor far from over ! i will be uploading chapter 18 finally after a long wait !! 

for now .. enjoy this new story :) <3

- honey <3
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