#c!quackity x you

[sardonic-the-writer]

𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐐𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

↳ warnings: apologies if spanish is bad. i had to get help from my amazing friend to write it. gn reader as always!

↳ song: world bowser—qumu

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• You had met Quackity on the day of the elections

• It was hot and boring, with way too many people packed into tiny seats

• If there was one thing you hated more than heat, it was being forced to attend events just so you didn't look like an asshole

• Excuses were already bubbling on the surface of your mind as you prepared to leave this political get together. You didn't even live in this town, so why care so much about who governs it in the first place

• Your plans were foiled as soon as a joyful hand placed itself on your shoulder

• "¿A dónde vas? The funs just barely begun mamacita!"

• Quackitys golden wings fluttered happily as you took your time looking him and his crooked beanie over

• "I'm not big on these things." You said. It was short and hopefully curt enough to where he would back off. But he just laughed

• "Me neither! And I'm running for vice present!"

• Your lips twitched into a small smile

• From that point on the two of you were inseparable

• You hadn't gone to that stupid election expecting to walk out with your first real friend since childhood. But it was undeniable

• Back stage, where it was easier for you to get away from the heat and large crowd, the two of you had talked and introduced yourselves

• Apparently he had just recently moved to this part of the woods in hopes of something new. Without even thinking, you offered to show him around

• One thing led to another, and pretty soon the two of you were meeting up everyday to do all sorts of things

• It was strange to some how a guy like Quackity matched so perfectly with you, a loner who prefers to live on the outskirts of any town

• To the two of you though, it was natural. Like the click of the final jigsaw peice as it's placed into the puzzle

• Most of the time you would walk to the capitol to visit Quackity—making sure to avoid Schlatt with each step inside the building

• Sometimes you'd find him with poorly concealed bruises and cuts. And when he wouldn't meet your eyes, you didn't say anything. Just bandaging him up and asking if he wanted to get out of there for a bit

• Quackity always appreciated that

• His favorite thing to do is wrap his arm around your shoulders giddily. Normally after he had just played a particularly funny prank, or walking around town aimlessly

• "¡Miranos! Somos tu y yo contra el mundo."

• "I guess it is Q." You smiled lowly. "I guess it is."

• His wings puffed up proudly at that

#mcyt #mcyt x reader #mcyt x you #mcyt x y/n #quackity #quackity x reader #quackity x you #quackity x y/n #c!quackity #c!quackity x reader #c!quackity x you #c!quackity x y/n #dsmp #dsmp x reader #dsmp x you #dsmp x y/n #x reader #headcanons

[ficwriterwastakenalt]

c!quackity where he is coming back from a night in the casino and he just wants some love from his gf, so he gives her kisses and hickeys along her body…

Left this fandom but this has been in my ask box for like 6 months so (since Jan). (i'm going to start another blog for a new fandom that i enjoy more than i do with the whole DSMP and such)

I also got an ask about why me and @/kitybur (pretty sure this is their ask lmao) don't interact anymore and all I got to say about that is me and Kity have both gone our different ways they moved onto a different fandom (I believe) and so have I. So please be respectful, go show them some love and to whoever (Anon) asked that I hope I answered your question (if you're reading this) OH WAIT... another ask also asked me if I was the person that Kity was talking about in one of their post and all I can say to that one is that I don't follow Kity anymore and I don't go stalking their account so i'm not sure what post you're talking about and if they are oh well nothing I can do about it Kity has her own feelings and opinions.

ANYWAYS ONTO THE STORY (all translations are from google translate so don't get mad)

Hoping to Get Lucky (it's short)

Yn sighed and closed her book before she glanced up at her clock; it seemed like time was passing so slowly because her boyfriend was due to return from his casino around Midnight, but the time now read 3:00 Am. Yn sighed and got to her feet, dropping her book on the couch before heading to their bedroom, where she laid on Quackity's side and turned out the bedside lamp.

Soon after falling asleep, Yn was woken up by kisses on her thighs and then her belly. "Well hello to you too," Yn remarked in a snarky tone as she glared down and saw her boyfriend's ridiculous beanie. "Sorry mi amour, I didn't mean to stay out so long," Quackity said with a pout as he looked up and met Yn's e/c eyes. Yn frowned and crossed her arms.

Quackity said in between kisses, "Mi amor por favour lo siento." Yn simply shrugged and turned her face away from her boyfriend, who then sat up next to her and kissed her cheek, muttering, "Conejita, por favor, lamento no haber querido quedarme fuera tan tarde." Yn then glared at him from the corner of her eye before turning her body completely away from him.

Yn grumbled, "Quackity, please just go to sleep," as Quackity moved his hand up and down her shoulder before bending down and kissing her neck, down over her shoulder, and down to her hand, which he took up and held so he could kiss the back of it. Quackity frowned as he saw his girlfriend close her eyes. He sighed and hugged her, Yn broke the silence, "I bet you were hoping to get lucky, huh." Smiling uncontrollably, Quackity leaned in and gave his girlfriend a quick head kiss "just a little mi amor."

#dsmp x reader #dsmp #dsmp fanfic #dream smp #dream smp x reader #dream smp fanfiction #dream smp x y/n #mcyt #mcyt x reader #dsmp x you #quackity x reader #quackity #c!quackity x reader #c!quackity x you #c!quackity #c!quackity x female

[hatchetislostpog]

Quackity: I have fallen madly in love with you.

Y/n: Everyone does, darling. I'm a very loveable person.

Quackity: No, I'm seriously in love with you; this isn't me pretending. I love you.

Y/n: Oh...

#quackity x reader #dsmp x reader #quackity imagines #dream smp imagine #dream smp x reader #dsmp x y/n #quackity x you #quackity x y/n #c!quackity x reader #dsmp imagine #dsmp #dreamsmp #quackity #incorrect quotes

[florvaine]

Mercy, my Dearest. | Q!Quackity

q!quackity/d!quackity x fem!reader

genre: angst-ish, general.

warnings: blood, gore, implied murder/suicide, implied torture, many names for (y/n).

notes: this is a chapter from a qsmp x fem!oc thing i was going to post on AO3, but i wasn’t 100% sure on if i was gonna finish the whole story and decided not to post it. of course, if enough people ask i can cross-post to AO3, or keep posting here! just thought id post it rather than letting it just rot away lol ❤️

Quackity had been having reoccurring lucid dreams. Or nightmares.

It typically begins in an entirely different world. One where he's stood beside a man on a podium, the two of them in black suits and ties. Every time Quackity glanced up to try to distinguish who he was, the man's face held no features. Just a blank expanse of skin fitted over a skull. Even with the censorship to his face, the man's curling ram horns were the most recognisable thing about him. The man stood with such confidence, such suave that Quackity was sure he'd fall for whatever he was preaching if he could hear him.

Once he gathered himself, Quackity would look into the crowd of people below them. He'd make eye contact with people who furrowed brows and held burning pools of hatred in their eyes as they looked up at him and the man. They're lined in wonky rows of deepslate chairs, cushioned by black velvet seats, some of them didn't sit, opting to stand for whatever reason they had.

When the man beside him is speaking, saying words muddled to make phrases, the crowd's face contort into looks of despair and disbelief. Quackity could never hear the words clearly, a few minor ones coming out in echoes like he was in a cavern or void, but other than that the only noise made was mumbles from the other people and the man behind the microphone - and his voice, of course.

It doesn't matter what he does to try to wake up - pinch himself, drown himself, scream, exit the stage, jump off headfirst, push the man off in the middle of his speech, slamming his own or someone else's head into the stone floor, using the (blunt) stone sword in his inventory to carve his heart out - no matter what, he'd always end up here.

It would always come back to this.

"You lost yourself again," The girl reshuffles the cards, bringing him back into whatever reality he was currently in, "What's wrong?"

They're in a room: polished, spruce plank floors, an elegant chandelier hanging from nothing above the poker table they were sitting at, and stone brick walls that towered higher than his eyes could see. The scarlett velour cover of the dark oak table contrasts the slight darkness luring in the corners of the room. Two dark oak chairs with dark red cushions sat opposite one another at the heads of the betting table. There was a crystal glass beside him with a sphere of ice in it, whisky poured a fingernail away from the rim, and a wine glass that was half-full with some kind of concoction that changed every time he returned here. This time it seemed as if she had red wine, though it looked a little too viscous and left an orange tint on the rim when she'd placed it back down. Last time she had what seemed to be liquid gold, swirling the shimmering liquid as if to lure him in.

The woman has never disclosed her real name, saying she went by many in her life. Bia, Asteria, Nemesis, Medusa and Andarta and others. She had (s/c) skin that glittered silver in the candlelight from the chandelier, and the tips of her fingers looked as if they had been dipped in soot, yet almost seemed transparent. She wore the skull of a Nightmare Stalker, a horrifying creature that followed its targets at night under cover of invisibility with two white, glowing dots for eyes. Her (h/c) hair has a thick strand of pure white, root to tip, at the front of her head. She always has it pulled back into a half-up, half-down style, a loose strand or two dangling in front of the skull. The deep eye sockets from the skull hide hers' in a cast of shadow, every time Quackity has to look into them he is unnerved by the void where her eyes should be seen, pinpricks pass along his nerves and the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

She's always in the same clothing, a dark navy sequin dress with a slit that runs up her left thigh and silver, polished heels with light beige undersides. Silver jewellery decorated her wrists as bangles, on her neck pearls hung from dainty chains like rain droplets on her collarbones. A band of gold the width of his thumbnail wrapped around her upper arm like a snake. Hoops and gems dangled from her ears in a delicate dance of wealth. She wore two rings on her ring fingers: on her left was a silver band with a considerably big emerald tucked into it, and on her right hand a golden ring with a diamond the same size.

Every time she has the full deck of cards in front of her and never dished them out to play. She'd sit there and mix and fiddle with the flimsy sheets of card, tapping them with long, sharp, sparkly champagne-coloured nails.

She flickered through them again, his eyes immediately redirecting to look at the cardistry she executed.

"Nothing's wrong," He replies, his voice uneven. He can tell his words didn't convince her. At least they created some kind of comfort for himself.

The woman slides the cards facing upwards into a slightly curved semicircle in front of her, "I'm not stupid. You're thinking about something or someone?" The cards flip over methodically so the backs are facing up again as she moves her hand underneath them.

Quackity swallows the lump forming in his throat - the one she'd slit before. As much as the woman claims to be on his side, to want to help him, he cannot bring his mind to trust her. His heart says differently. He knows it does from the way it calms whenever he notices he's sat opposite her. It's a sense of familiarity, like seeing an old friend that moved away decades ago and reconnecting: at the same time it panics the man.

Because this was not someone he knew. Quackity knows little to nothing about this woman. Not her name, not where she came from, not how she keeps appearing and having full conversations with him in his dreams. He has never seen this woman a day in his life.

Whoever 'Bia' or 'Andarta' or 'Phoebe' was, was unknown. She was not someone he recognised. She was not something he should recognise.

His hands furl and unfurl underneath the table, "I'm just confused. Who are you, like, actually?"

"I believe you're asking the wrong questions, Alexis."

Quackity almost flinches at the name. His lips parted slightly as he drew in a breath of air so cold he feared it would freeze his lungs. The feeling of disturbance and disbelief filters through him from his brain, his hands clenching so hard that red crescents appear on his calloused palms. Everything seems to move, the room spins and the chandelier sways in a way that the black-haired man feared would send it crashing down on the table.

His heart acts as a fastening beat, blood circling his ears like a sickening backing track, "How…"

It panicked him when she knew his alias, the one that hovered over his head like a half-transparent halo. How did she know his actual name, the one he kept so close to his chest, in a chest under lock and key? He hadn't told anyone his real name, yet the woman opposite him seemed to know every little detail about him, from the bold headline to the fine print at the bottom. It was as if she had built him herself. Knew everything about him from his biggest, truest fear to his favourite plant.

The woman smiles underneath the shadow of the skull. The chains - decorated in silver charms and tumbled gems - that ran from the ends of the horns from the skull to the inside of the eye sockets clinked during the movement of her tilting her head upwards. She collects the cards in a pile in front of her all facing the same way. Downwards.

"Who are you?" He presses with more demand, hands pressed into the table, "Surely I'd remember you if you were…"

She stops all movement and Quackity feels as if he's said something wrong. The air chills and the tension grows, much like the tension in her shoulders as she reers her head back slightly. The vignette that crowded in the corners of the rooms seemed to darken and close in on the table, making the room seem smaller.

'Bia' takes a breath of cold in, her voice even as she speaks, "If I was important?"

"I wasn't the one who said it." The man shrugged and lowered his gaze to the fabric of the table, not daring to look at her after such a belittling comment.

And when he falls short of being able to scan her face for prominent emotions, he hides the chill that locked his hands into tight fists.

"I thought you would've changed, this new version of yourself you're so proud of," She places the cards into a pile before her, "But I think I was wrong."

Quackity's face sours and he goes to speak, but is cut off when she swiftly stands from her seat, sending it flying backwards to scrape against the floor. Her nails scrape against the wood of the table as she rounds it, stepping closer and closer with her heels clicking in a rhythm that he recognised.

His heart stuns as he catches sight of two glowing dots in the middle of her shadowed eye sockets, trained on him like a pair of trained snipers. His heart began beating faster than before, yet he felt as if his blood had run so cold it froze over. He didn't want to die again. Not to her. Not after the last time she dragged it on for so long.

"No, no, no. No, please, there has to be another way!" Quackity trips over himself clambering off the chair, his hands clammy as he presses himself into the corner of the room, "Please!"

She doesn't respond, the two dots stare back at him. He catches his reflection in her freshly polished netherite blade, the handle obsidian and trimmed with amethyst.

The man can only pray she makes it quick this time.

#*{ ‘. florawrites<3 #angst #x reader #fanfiction #quackity x reader #quackity x you #qsmp #qsmp x reader #qsmp quackity #dsmp quackity #fem reader #dsmp #c!quackity #q!quackity #q!quackity x reader #c!quackity x reader #female reader #x yn

[rapid-looser]

★C!dsmp as love troupes.★

a/n: i have a few half finished drafts but i have no motivation to finish them, so I'm working on random stuff instead ^^

pronouns: you/yours

Requested: yes/no

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C!Dream:

Unsuspected lovers.

•Everyone thought you two were on opposite sides, which wasn't completely wrong but it wasn't completely right either

•They didn't even think Dream had any current friendships, let alone a relationship considering he uses people's attachments against them

•Not to mention the two of you seemed to be too different to be together, to everyone on the dsmp you two couldn't go together, like trying to fit two puzzle pieces but one if from a total different puzzle

•Even George and Sapnap didn't know, and they were friends with Dream for 10+ years (before they started hating each other)

•However Dream didn't like even interacting with you if you two weren't in dreams base

•He knows what attachments do to people, which is why he likes to keep your relationship down so no-one suspects anything

•But if it did come down to it and your life was being threatened in a war, he would drop everything to defend you, even if it means getting sent back to prison

•If you ever died, he'd subtlety revive you, but he'd try to make sure no-one knew you died

•To keep himself safe though, he may throw you under the bus while people are around, but he'll only do it if he knows for a fact you won't get hurt

•Being with him is like a game of fate, one wrong slip and you could fall into a abyss to huge, you would never be able to get out of it.

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C!George:

Best friends, borderline lovers.

•He doesn't have a lot of energy to ever put into a relationship, so the two of you are just sorta stuck in between best friends and lovers

•He cares about you and he'd never put you in harm's way, but he'd never dare call you his lover

•You and him have been beat friends for years, before the feelings for each other started to grow more

•He knows that you care about him, he genuinely does, but he can't bring himself to call you his partner because what if it all goes wrong?

•He doesn't wanna loose his best friend, so it's better to just never move onto dating.

•That doesn't stop the noticeable glances towards you from him when the whole dsmp vs L'manburg thing happened

•He checks in on you daily but if he's ever asked what his relationship with you is, he's probably say "Well [name]? Yeah they're one of my closer friends, but we're not anything more than that''

•He will keep friendzoning you, as he only wants to protect himself from the hurt if you ever left him

•He does know that it's hurting you in the process, but he just wants the best for himself

•But at the same time he will defend you at any cost, if someones threating you, he's extremely quick to pull out his armour and defend you

•He also appreciates you sticking with him even though he has never accepted the fact that 'Hey, maybe the two of us could actually work out and you won't leave me'

•If you wanted to date George, he will hurt you a lot in the process before he accepts you as his lover

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C!Karl:

Reincarnated lovers/souls.

•You two have been together in many, many timelines, always finding each other in every life you two have.

•The two of you always seem to be in the same timeline, each life, never straying too far from the other

•Karl always feels like time as stopped when he holds you in the morning

•The two of you are tied by fate, as some say, others say soulmates.

•When one of you leave, the other feels an aching in they're heart that doesn't go away until the other returns.

•Neither of you can go too long without seeing the other

•Karl remembers most of his previous lives he's had with you, and he sometimes references to said previous lives

•However sometimes Karl can't remember his previous lives with you, and seems them in dreams.

•One of the dreams was him dancing with someone he appeared to be lovers with, while whispering 'I love you, always and forever'

•Ever since he had that dream, he's always said 'Always and forever' after everyone 'I love you', which makes you confused

•He has sworn multiple times to never let anything but happen to you and he has stuck to his word.

•He sometimes feels older than he actually is when he's with you, but at the same time he feels like time is endless with you

•However in the end, he just hopes he gets another life with you, and another one after that, and so on, because he doesn't wanna loose you, ever.

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C!quackity:

We're totally not dating

•So you and quackity had been friends well before Las Nevadas was a thing, you had stood by him as his best friend for years, even through Manburg

•You had liked him for a while to say the least, but you wouldn't say anything because at the time, he was engaged with Sapnap and Karl

•You helped him build Las Nevadas, and a while after quackity divorced the two of them (and after he was entirely over them), you confessed.

•But Quackity has enemies, so while he accepted your confession, he didn't announce that he was dating you. He always called you his best friend while in public.

•However he would be more cautious while you were working around Las Nevadas and he'd always be the one helping you, even if someone else was helping you first

•He'd always be checking in on you or getting Slime to check in on you, which was weird for the rest of the Las Nevadas crew because, he said you're fully capable of handling yourself when they first joined, so what changed now?

•He'd also brush his hand against yours when he's having a meeting, which Foolish picked up on, but he didn't say anything because he didn't want to upset quackity

•Even when Foolish asked Slime about yours and Quackity's relationship, Slime only said that the two of you are great friends, which was a slight lie but Foolish didn't need to know that

•Slime also saw you sneaking into quackitys house (room?), When no-one else was around, which made slime have his suspicions

•Slime was the first to ask Quackity if the two of you were together, which caught him slightly off guard and made him slightly nervous

•Quackity still wouldn't vocally saw that the two of you were together, because if someone in Las Nevadas was a spy, they could use that against him and potentially hurt you in the process, which is the last thing he'd want to happen

•Another thing quackity did has get matching anklets, yours had a 'Q' carved into it and Quackitys had a [Your initial] carved into it, but he'd usually keep his hidden

•But if anyone saw it, he'd just say it was a gift from someone he use to know in the past

•Over time it'd become more clear to most that the two of you were dating but just didn't wanna say anything

•Quackity doesn't tell anyone at all that the two of you are dating, because he learnt in the past that things like that can end up hurting someone he cares about, but it's obvious for people who work with him that he cares more about you than anyone else, even if he never says it.

#c!dream #dsmp x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken #dreamwastaken x you #quackity x reader #quackity x y/n #karl jacobs x you #karl jacobs #karl jacobs x reader #georgenotfound x reader #gnf x reader #georgenotfound x y/n #dsmp george #gnf x y/n

[beepboodle]

ʀᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴄʜᴀ’s

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❥pairing-C!Qᴜᴀᴄᴋɪᴛʏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

❥notes- ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍʏ ꜰɪʀsᴛ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴘᴏsᴛ sᴏ ɢᴏ ᴇᴀsʏ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ-

❥warnings- sᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ

❥genre- ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ

❥summary-ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʀᴀɪɴʏ ᴅᴀʏs ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ǫᴜᴀᴄᴋɪᴛʏ ɪs ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪɴ ʟᴀs ɴᴀᴠᴀᴅᴀs

🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮

Lets just say rainy days in Las Navadas were nice to put it simply. It cooled down the insufferable, stuffy sticky hot air for a bit. Some would say it was positively delightful.

Quackity himself liked when it rained. Just in general if you really think about it. Duck hybrid much.

You were inside on this rainy day, curled up as you watched the rain trickle down the window, almost pretending some of the drops were racing to see which could get to the bottom first.

Your boyfriend was in the kitchen cooking up pastries. It was something he secretly enjoyed to do. Spare his ego and don’t tell anyone because he’d be beyond embarrassed which you weren’t sure why he’d be anyway.

You could smell the scent of fresh out the oven concha’s. Not even bothering it wait a second, you were drawn to the kitchen, met with the sight of Quackity in a bright yellow apron and a matching bright joyful smile plastered on his face.

It was like he always knew how to make rainy days in Las Navadas more grand.

The two of you were curled up on his couch, snacking on the pastries he’d previously baked, the scent lingering in the air.

His arm tightly around your waist that you couldn’t help but lean into his warmth. You hadn’t realized how cold the room was until Quackitys arms were on you.

Even if Quackity was a busy man, he always tried to find time for you, you are his everything of course.

Rainy days really made up for missed time. He’d take the day off and just spend it doing whatever you pleased.

You wanted pastries? Already made.

You wanted to dance in the rain? He’s got your rain jacket and your hand, ready to risk getting sick as shit to see you smile and twirl in the rain.

You wanted to just stay in and cuddle? His arms are wide open for you and he’s ready to sacrifice hours of not moving for your comfort.

He loves you and will make it his job to let you know for sure that he loves you.

Even if he’s a little more soft usually on rainy days, you love it. You absolutely adore his soft nature on rainy days. The days where he can stay inside with you and forget his duties. Being able to focus on loving you and simply relaxing.

Rainy days might not happen a lot in Las Navadas but you sure as hell love them.

❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎

Sorry if it’s a bit short. I thought short and sweet would be better than dragging it on. Hope you enjoyed. :]

#dsmp x you #dsmp fic #c!quackity #c!quackity x reader #c!quackity x y/n

[maxismp1]

May I request reader comforting c!quackity? I'd imagine he'd get nightmares after everything he's been through. I'm a sucker for fluff!

Hello hello my dear, ofc I can do that

"Wake up my love"

Quackity x reader

An peaceful night at Las Navedas. The lights were out, all of those flashy colourful light. There wasn't a sound, no music nor people talking or screaming. Just peace and Quietness filled the country.

In a room, made almost from just glass. In the King size bed, there were lying two people. The owner of the country, the duck hybrid Quackitty, and his love, a dove hybrid, y/n

Her big wings wrapped around his body, his head under her chin, almost at her chest. They had lots of work that day, but that didn't bother them. At least it didn't bother her. Him however, it was a different thing. All that work, plus the situation that happend while ago, that made him lose his eye. It still bothered him, tonight in particular

He was having a nightmare, Technoblade was there, and you. This time he wasnt going to kill him, no, he was going to kill his dove, his love. And he couldn't do anything, only thing he heard was you saying something

"Love, wake up" he looked at you, "what do you mean?

"U have to wake up, my love "

"What..?" With his question, the piglin hybrid had swong his pickaxe right true your head

"NOOO!!"

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"No..!"

"Love! Wake up!"

And he did, panting,looking around, only to see you having your wings wrapped around him once again.

"You.. you are alive.." he hugged you with all his strength "I-i though you left me, oh my, pleas don-dont, my lord."

"Hey hey hey, my love, calm down. I'm still here" slowly you unwrapped his hand and put it on your chest, right on your heart "do you hear it, do you feal it? I'm still here, I'm alive" he really did feel it, it was beating in a ritam.

Bringing your hand up to his cheek, whipping the tear he didn't even know he had. "Hush my love, u need rest. I won't leave you, and I'm not planing on to"

He relaxed in your arms, his breath coming to his normal rhythm. It has passed at least 20 minutes until he was fast asleep in your arms once again. With a small, yet tired smile, you laid him back on the bed, your wings around him and not planing on letting him go.

It was a short terror, but it wasn't a big one. His nightmares might hunt him till his last life, but everything was alright while you were with him.

Hello my loves, I hope you liked this especially the person that requested this. Like always the request are open

Good bye for now

#c!quackity #quackity x reader #quackity #quack pack #quackity x y/n #quackity x you #quackity imagines

[imagines-babes]

Revenge (c!KarlJacobs)

Happy late new year!! How is everyone sorry for not putting up a story please forgive me. Anyways today's story is about c! Karl and how he wants your love. Only because you are married to Sapnap and Quackity heir(I think that is the wrong word or not) the song is 'Revenge' by XXXTENTACIO. I hope you enjoy it.

Karl Jacob List Masterlist

Warning: death, kidnapping, and a sleeping pill

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Why do I go back to her? She doesn't even acknowledge me so why do I go? Why do I leave my partners to go see them? Why do I time-travel to an era she lives in? I'm in a better place without them. I have Sapnap and Quackity. But I need her. I want her to love me like she loves any other man. I need it.  In this whole process im losing myself. I feel like each time I travel something else is happening to me. But I'm every timeline I find myself back to her. Back to my Y/n.

I closed my book. Looking out the window to see her walking and giving out flowers. It's a typical thing for him to do honestly that's why I like her so much. Her caring side in this timeline. Then he saw him. Not only him but the others as well. The man she is married to. One is from descendants from Helga(The village that went Mad) and the other is a descendant from James(the Masquerade). They were both of his fiancés but they were with him. They were with y/n. Why couldn't she look at me the way she looked at them? I want that! I would do anything for that! I shouted in my head hitting a wood.

Hearing a thump y/n glanced over at me giving a nod. Kissing both versions of Sapnap and Quackity that I didn't recall their names from this era. I wanted to but I didn't want to hate them. I wanted to be happy for all three of them but somehow I couldn't. Y/n rushed over to the thud only to see Karl curled up crying. "What's the wrong karl?" She went close to him rubbing his shoulder to me only placing my head on their thigh. Y/n just sat down next to me and stayed quiet. Y/n didn't talk till I was crying," "wanna talk about it?"  How can she be so sweet to me? Yet not see that I am in love with her. She started to stroke my hair softly. My hands went to hers to hold them. Her breath stopped. Sitting up next to her. "How do you stop being in love with someone who you can't have?" There was silence between the two while she stared at her partners as for Karl to just stare at her.

"You know he likes her." Quackity heir said while talking to Sapnap. They both look at the two with Karl staring at y/n. "Well I don't think y/n likes him at all," they both glassed back over to y/n with a smile, "she only likes him as a friend come on Alex." They both walked off to their house.

I invited y/n back to my house just for dinner. She said she wouldn't mind being over or her partners. She just needed to head home to clean up and meet me at my house. I know what I'm gonna do tonight isn't gonna be good but....

Closing my book. Hearing the front door knock I open it seeing y/n in a red dress it looked nice on her. "Hey, Karl may I come in?" I nod opening it wider for her and then locking it after she comes in. She made her way to the kitchen waiting for me. I handed her a wine glass with red wine and she accepted. I turned my back to her as I took a small sip then a glass fell.

The night was quiet and she was still asleep with her hands in cuffs holding them up to a hook. All I did was stare at her. Admire her beauty up close again. Hearing the groan she started to wake up slowly. "Morning y/n" she stares at me trying to move her arms but not making much progress she glances at her cuffs. "Karl why am I cuffed please get me off this," she struggles more with the worry on her face some tears start to fall. I quickly stand up placing my hand to touch her face. She quickly jerks away. "I am the only one keeping you alive y/n," I got her jaw facing her face to me. I wipe her tears slowly. "Don't worry I won't kill you. y/n I will never kill you. I love you too much to kill you." I moved my hands away from her with her eyes red. "Please karl I need to go back to Alex and-" I grabbed the wretch and hit the brick from the wall. She had to bring them up. "No you are staying here with me okay," I brought the wrench closer to her, "they don't love you. I love you and you will love me right?" She just nods her head. "There see," I placed the wrench to the floor, "now I will let the cuffs off."

For y/n, this was her chance to make a run from him. This wasn't the Karl she knew. Hopefully, she will find her Alex and Roger.

Pulling the hook down and the key in my pocket. Turning it to let one go then shortly the other. I held her hand as we made it up to a different area. "This is my other home." She looked around letting go of her hand. She smiled slowly. Within a second she ran to the door. This couldn't be happening. I grab a knife running after her. The trees and bushes were hitting them both. The Second she got off me I made it close to her. To only see her falling. Standing over her. I got on top of her to only stab her. 3 times

There he placed her against the tree. He sat beside her with the knife in his hand. he cried wanting to love a woman that wouldn't love him back with her blood on his hand.

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[ohbabydollie]

Hello I am back again! Even though I just requested I had another idea for C!Schlatt x FemSheep!Reader,

imagine cockwarming him during a meeting or when someone walks in his office, and you readjust yourself on his lap mmmm.

He would hold you still until the meeting was over or until the person left your office, then he would softly fuck you right there giving his little lamb what she wanted mmmmmm <3

smut!!

Schlatt finished easing himself inside as you let out a gasp

“its okay, i gotcha” he softly cooed at you “good girl, its all in” he said pressing his hands against your tummy making you let out a few moans from the pleasure, eyes rolling back as you felt him inside

he placed his hands on your hips, bouncing you up and down gently, forcing a few moans out of you

“there we go pretty girl, jus-” suddenly there was a harsh knock on the door before quackity let himself in

“schlatt” was all he said as your mind started blanking, only thinking of the fact that schlatt was deep inside you while quackity was only a few feet away from you,

“doll face, ain’t cha gonna write it down” schlatt asked grabbing your hips and pushing you further down onto him

“yes! yess, i will” you said tearing up and reaching for your notepad and pen before quickly scribbling down whatever nonsense you could remember while schlatt continued his talk with quackity, shifting forward in his chair to make you hold back a whine.

schlatt continued to drag out his conversation with quackity, making you whine and squirm

“you can go now, i think my lamby isn’t feelin too good” schlatt says waving off quackity, once quackity leaves you to let out a held in moan

“c-can’t take it schlatt” you cried

“what?” he coos, rubbing circles on your clit as you whine and tighten around him “need me to fuck you doll?” he asks with a grin, watching you nod

#jschlatt x reader #schlatt x reader #jschlatt x you #jschlatt x y/n #schlatt x y/n #schlatt x you #jschlatt x reader smut #schlatt x reader smut #jschlatt smut #schlatt smut

[sardonic-the-writer]

Can you please write how c!Quackity would take care of his m!s/o during Las Nevadas. You can choose any stage of it/any lore stream

Quackity worries about you a lot

He worries about your safety. Worries about your health. Your happiness

Your opinion of him

Charlie would often ask why he kept you around if one of his rules was to not grow attached to anyone or anything

The casino owner would just respond with a heavy silence, looking out at the sky; a million miles away stuck in his thoughts

Charlie learned not to ask about you a lot after that

Quackity does his best to keep you away from his enemies as well

Anytime he had gone to the prison to take out his anger on Dream, he would leave without a word, afraid that if you even though of the masked man that your safety would be compromised

Didn't even let you around Wilbur for the longest time, even when you meandered around with Tommy listening to him talk about his older brother and their escapades

Quackity would be lying if he didn't admit he was the slightest bit afraid that Wilbur would steal you away

It was only after Charlie's death that he really started to let up ironically

You, throughout all of this, held an undying love for the man. Platonic or romantic

You wanted to help him heal. To help patch up the wounds that had been made with war and anger

It would take time. But that was time you were willing to give

#quackity #quackity x reader #quackity x y/n #quackity x you #las nevadas #dsmp #dsmp x reader #c!quackity #c!quackity x reader #dsmp headcanon

[ficwriterwastakenalt]

Housewife Murders

the star of this show: Writing Prompt Generator i wanted to write but had no ideas so this really helped i highly recommend (i wont be using the bonus prompt and im not using sci-fi) (FEEL FREE TO USE THE PROMPT)

Yn was a housewife, and not a happy one at that. Her husband Alex, or Quackity, was often out drinking and gambling, and Yn was becoming tired of it. Yn also knows that Quackity is having an affair.

"Darling dinner is ready," Yn sighed as she sat the dish from the oven on the table, making a plate for her husband who was reading the newspaper. Quackity nodded and slid the cigratte from between his lips into the ash tray before placing the paper next to the tray on the table. 

"Where are you going?" Quackity asked as Yn walked out of the kitchen, after watching him eat. "I just have to powder my nose darling," Yn says as she stands there watching him. Before returning to his plate, Quackity offered Yn a curt nod.

Yn snuck back into the kitchen after grabbed one of Quackity's weights. She hoisted the weight over her head and slammed it against the back of his head. Quackity instantly fell forward and out of the chair. Yn dropped the weight and wiped the blood off her hands onto her apron.

Yn felt her hands start to shake and tears well up in her eyes. Yn felt a hand on her shoulder and turned around to see her girlfriend Niki, who was smiling broadly. "I'll definitely remember this," Niki says as she kisses Yn's cheek, making Yn blush.

"Come on, honey, let's get rid of this body," Niki adds, kicking Quackity in the arm.

#QUACKITY #c!quackity #c!quackity x reader #quackity x reader #dsmp #dsmp fanfic #dsmp oneshot #dsmp au #mcyt #mcyt au #mcyt fanfiction #mcyt angst #dream smp au #dream smp fanfiction #dream smp x reader #dream smp x y/n #dream smp x yn #dream smp x you #niki x reader #niki nihachu #Niki x y/n #Niki x you #c!niki #WOOO LESBIANS

[kayschariot]

✨innocence✨

2019 quackity X reader

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“Can we try something?”

smut warning

Alex had invited you over to his house for the first time as you two had just started dating. He was giddy as he waited for you. His mom told him you where at the door and a wave of nervousness hit him. he let you in and introduced you to a few people in the household.

After that you to went upstairs. “Sorry if the beds uncomfortable or anything.” He somewhat mumbled under his breath, “It’s okay, I don’t care.” You smiled kissing his cheek. He felt like he absolutely lost it when you did that. He was a blushing mess as he sat on the bed with you turning on some TV.

you two slowly but surely started getting more comfortable and started cuddling, at this point anything playing on the TV was ignored.

As you draped a leg over Alex and he held your waist you couldn’t help yourself from feeling more aroused and he did to. He looked at you leaning in.

“Can i kiss you?” He asked and you nodded somewhat eagerly as you pressed your lips on his cupping his face as he placed a hand on your thigh.

“Your lips are soft.” He whispered through the kiss, you giggled softly to yourself. “You taste nice” You’d admit, and he’d kiss you more.

it quickly led to a make out session. Heavy breathing, hand placement and small grinding motions on each other. “C-Can we try something?” He asked panting. You’d nod and he’d unbuckle your belt and slide it off along with your jeans. He would slide your panties off slowly and look at your went pussy.

“Jesus christ..” He mumbled before rubbing your clit making you whimper in pleasure. “C-Can I…let me just..” He spoke sticking a finger inside of you making you moan softly.

“Don’t get to loud my parents are down stairs and this bed is..creaking,” he spoke softly and turned up the TV. He stuck two fingers inside of you and moved vastly.

you held back moans, “Is this right? do you like it?” He asked, his erection forming in his pants. “Yes! Yes your doing so good..!” you whimpered arching your back and grinding on his fingers.

You had to put a pillow over your mouth to cover the moaning noises. He leaned down and slowly starting eating you out along with fingering you.

with each stroke of his tongue you felt like you were going absolutely dumb. “A-Alex!” I moaned leaning my head back and placing a hand on his head gripping his hair.

you felt yourself getting closer to a climax, your legs shaking and gripping onto his head and the pillow as a attempt to be quiet but the bed was shaking like crazy.

As you finished it felt like heaven, “Mmm..Alexxx~~!! Jesus- your so good with your tongue..~” I spoke and he giggled softly before continuing to eat me out.

he took his fingers out of my as my body relaxed, “Could you maybe help me out?” He mumbled pointing to his boner, You’d nod.

“One more thing,” He spoke “Do it with your shirt off please..it’s so much hotter,” He’d admit as your took your bra and shirt off.

“Jesus fuck..” he’d stare “Can I?”

you nod and he’d cup on and squeeze your nipple making a soft moan leave your mouth. Your moans and whimpers were like heaven to him, they were like addiction.

He’d take his shirt off and slip his boxers and jeans down. “I’ve never really done this before..” you’d admit watching pre come leak from his hard cock as he used it as a type of lube.

“Yeah that was my first time doing anything with a women..uh..just..here.” He’d grab your hand and position you as he let out a sigh of relief. “Up and down.” He’d say as you started stroking him.

“Like this?” You’d as curiously, he’d lean his head back on the wall and moan, “Yes..ohmygod..faster..”

“Your doing so good..” he’d say, “God damn, faster..” He’d whimper.

you would go faster and watch as he bucked his hips into your hand, “Rub your thumb over my tip.” He’d moan as you follow his order “Good girl just like that.”

“Am I doing good?” You’d ask. “So good..god it feels better when you do it” He spoke. He’d cover his mouth and lean his head back as he finished. His come covering your hand. he was panting and catching his breath, “I need you to suck my dick..i need you to,” He whispered and you’d nod getting on your knees. You’d put his tip in your mouth, you’ve never done this before.

soft moans left his mouth, you’d lick on his tip somewhat scared you had to shove all that down your throat. “sorry.” He’d say and you where confused until he grabbed you by the hair and pushed you head down, a loud moan escaped his lips and he’d roll his eyes back. He’d grip your hair helping you.

tears dripped down your face as you’d whimper on his cock. “God damn you look so hot crying over my cock.” He’d say face fucking you.

You’ve never seen this side of Alex before and you weren’t gunna lie it was making you turned on all over again. He once again finished and you hummed on his cock to help, “Swallow it, all of it..” He demanded and you did.

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he’d help you clean up and clean himself up as well, you too would cuddle all night until you fell asleep on him.

in the morning his mom probably made fun of him cause she definitely heard you two.

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REQUESTS OPEN

#quackity #qsmp #qsmp quacki #mexican #quackity x reader #quackity x y/n #smut #x reader #alex quackity #x y/n #2019Quackity #2019 #i have a bad obsession

[elmhat]

Dreblr Survey Results!

First of all, thanks to everyone who took part in this survey. There were 152 responses in total! This post just covers the statistical side of things; there will be more posts later for the long response questions.

Most popular characters

Dream (95.4% of voters)

Technoblade (84.9% of voters)

DreamXD (46.1% of voters)

Yeah, of course Dream was going to win this one, it's literally dreblr. But Techno landslided second place. No one else is even close. You've got to love that Lil Nas X got as many votes as Aimsey, Boomer, Eryn, Lazar and Vikkstar combined, and he wasn't even one of the options.

Most unpopular characters

Tommy (45.9% of voters)

Quackity (34.1% of voters)

Jack (28.1% of voters)

Quackity. My poor Quackity. This is so sad (<- unbiased). These results weren't quite as unanimous though, and a few characters avoided any hatred! I find it interesting that Techno got zero votes after doing so well in the last question. People just really like Techno.

Most popular arcs

Prison (72.7% of voters)

Doomsday & Disc War Finale (66.0% of voters)

Post-Prison (48.7% of voters)

Not really surprising that the prison arc won, since we apparently all thrive on suffering. But it's always nice to see the MCC prison roleplay making an appearance.

Most popular ships

Drunz (60.4% of voters)

Dreamnoblade (58.3% of voters)

DNF (54.9% of voters)

Let it be known that dreamnoblade was winning up until the last second. Alas, you were not powerful enough. And neither were awesamdreamers? I thought y'all ran this town? There were a lot of other suggestions for ships: some DNN, some fundywastaken, some Dream/XD, some awesamdreamity. My personal favourites are "c!DreamxRest&Relaxation" and "Dream/a good night's sleep," you guys were onto something.

Most popular duos

Dream & Technoblade (94.7% of voters)

Dream & Punz (63.2% of voters)

Dream & Sapnap (45.4% of voters)

I really can't adequately express how insane it is to me that Dream & Techno got that much of the vote. Like. Look at it. Only 8 people in this whole survey didn't put them as a favourite duo. That's absurd. And again, Dream & Sam missing top 3 by one vote.

Most popular factions

Syndicate (76.5% of voters)

Greater Dream SMP (51.0% of voters)

Eggpire (32.9% of voters)

Again. Look at the difference between first and second! If this isn't proof that Technoblade never dies, I don't know what is. Shoutout to the people who put the Antarctic Empire, 2b2t, and "Dream and all the traitors he pulled out of nowhere."

Most popular places

Arctic Commune (64.9% of voters)

Pandora's Vault (63.6% of voters)

Community House (58.3% of voters)

Listen, you don't have to tell me, I already know I forgot to put Church Prime. I'm very aware of my stupidity. But these results—do you even know how strong you have to be to overpower Pandora's Vault? In dreblr? Damn. That was also a last-minute thing, Pandora's Vault was winning.

Fandom behaviors

I'll admit, I didn't give the best options for this question, so thanks to everyone who wrote their own response. Apparently we're all big readers, so that's nice for us! We're also more likely to be a writer than an artist, but far fewer of us are writing meta. All in all, this looks like a pretty good spread!

Joining the fandom

The most popular time to start watching the dsmp was between New L'Manberg and the Disc War Finale, but honestly, it's split into fairly even quarters between the main "seasons" the server was active. To those who joined after the finale streams, hi! I hope you're enjoying your stay!

Thoughts on the finale streams

I'm actually a little blown away that no one rated the finale streams a 1. Not a single person. There's nothing more I can say other than this response is overwhelmingly positive.

Is the fandom dying?

It looks like the answer is no! 82.9% of us are still moderately interested in the dsmp or more, and for almost a third of us, it's consuming every part of our brain. I don't know about you, but for me, this is actually something I really needed to see.

That's all for this post, but there will be more results soon for the questions with longer responses. I'd strongly recommend sticking around for that, some of them are hilarious. Well done for making it through the stats!

As an aside, well done to the 35 people brave enough to put their name to what they said in this survey. Because some of what they said was *ahem* very interesting.

#long post #dreblr #random elm thoughts #elm polls

[imlovewithpixels]

How does Quackity met you?

- Fem!Reader x Quackity little imagine

Pov: You became viral on TikTok for the wrong thing.

(( Remember that my request are OPEN - Spanish or English))

This is my first thing in english for the streamer community even if I see more content off the Hispanic Streamers

Also, If you like my work, check out my Masterlist . I need to update my fandoms <3

-  English is not my mother lenguaje, please be nice if I had any grammatical errors.

You were just streaming Minecraft. It was a pretty chill and cozy stream where you were decorating your mushroom house and talking with your chat. You had a little community in Spanish and English but your viewers were around 1k per stream. 

Your calm voice was accompanied by the background music on Minecraft while you were mumbling to a song that was stuck in your head since last week. 

And then you saw your Twitch display.

Quackity was on stream…¿he was going to play garthic phone? 

You NEEDED to see that. 

— Okay…ma babies, I will end this stream right here.— You said, laughing a little bit. 

A lot of comments started to pop up. “Why???” “noooo pliss :c” “I just started watching TT” “mi casitaaa, don't go” 

— Well…you know, Quackity …he…he just started a Spanish stream and I want to see it. — You whisper to the microphone fast. Your cheeks were red from embarrassment. “So, all of you should go. We have one rule in this place, "If mi casita is streaming, go to see it” After a silly tone of voice you smile at the camera and wave a little wave. “Babays”

“She had a crush on him, umm. Our mommy is gonna leave us. TT” A last-time donation came up in your scream and the robotic voice read it. You open your eyes surprised and completely flutter. 

— I-I, I don’t, mierda. wHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS? — Your chat started calling you cute and being dramatic for leaving them when you turned off the camera. Your hot face and silly but cute expression were the last images that you gave them. 

Then, you went to the other stream, and continued with your Minecraft real, while listening to a lot of Spanish swearing. 

…

It only took one week to blow off. 

That little clip of your last stream kinda became viral on TikTok.

 “The girl that ends up her stream for Quackity” 

Oh god, oh my god. 

This was so embarrassing. On one side, you didn’t mean any of this but your account kinda blows up with a lot of new people and subs. But, there was also a thing that you have never dealt with before, haters. Who said that you only wanted attention, that you were just a fangirl who wanted to meet him. Just pick me.

That makes you uncomfortable, you didn’t know how to deal with all that shit, but still tried to look calm like always on your streams. With 5k viewers on you, it was a little hard to read all the comments while you were playing Valorant, but you could see a lot of comments referring to the Mexican streamers.

You’re nervous. You didn’t mean any of this, and first of all, you did not want to disturb Quackity. 

You just hope that this incident just passes like any other TikTok and were replaced.

…

“Have you seen the girl who just turned off her stream for you? Such a pick me” 

The robotic voice was heard after the donation and Quackity just could give a confused look. His chat seemed to know about the topic, and they started spamming his discord with certain TikTok. 

— What are you talking about, guys?  — He opened one of them and your voice filled his stream.

Quackity saw your relaxing face while singing, your brown eyes lit up when she saw something, and you had a cute little smile. And your wavy hair follows your head movements when you face the camera with an embarrassed expression. 

“Well…you know, Quackity …he…he just started a Spanish stream and I want to see it. “ 

He knew he had fans, a lot of them actually, but that little clip of you just ending your stream for him makes him kinda happy. His heart warms up while you shout to your chat, like, and intern joke. His cheeks feel a little hot and the smile across his face captures the chat's attention.

“She’s cute”

“New ship, new ship”

“She just wanted fame I think.”

“I follow her, pure mommy vibes”

“She has been harassed on her last streams for this, what a shame. “

That little comment took him back to the earth. 

— “Guys, you know that I don’t support any of this behavior. Please, if you comment shitty things to this pretty girl, you’re not part of my community” — Alex didn’t notice the pretty on his lips when he called you and almost immediately went to your stream to follow you. 

Little did he know that you were on a drawing stream, too focused on your work to look at your chat. Your live face was so beautiful, even if you were with a messy bum and frowning in concentration. 

He donated to you right away.

“Quackity had donated 10 000 bits. And applause for the sugar” Your alert claimed.

“ I like that drawing, I could request a commission someday. I’m sorry for any uncomfortable comment from my community, I thought that your gesture was really funny and sweet :) “

You just drop your pencil for the amount of money and then, when you see the username, your face goes from pale to red in two seconds. 

Shit. Shit. 

Did he just…. know that you fucking exist for a TikTok?

— “I-I…. Yo…deje mi comida en la estufa. Gracias por la plata. Sleep well chat. “ — And with that, you went off stream. 

...

Quackity blinked two times and then he just bursts off in a laugh. 

That was so funny, you were interesting. 

“You suck flirting.” 

— I was not….I didn’t mean to…fuck off, chat. Let’s enter the server. — He said, rolling his eyes, trying to distract himself from thinking about your last expression and how you couldn’t manage to erase the shy smile off your face. 

Did he have that effect on you? 

How cute. 

#mcyt x reader #mcyt x y/n #mcyt #mcyt quackity #quackity x reader #quackity #quackity x y/n #quackity x you #dsmp x reader #dsmp x you #quackity imagine #quackity karmaland #quackity headcannons

[grunge-innie]

_________________________________________

SFW Alphabet-Quackity

___________♡__________♡_____________

Warning:Mention of inappropriate touching but nothing in detail

Pronouns:none

Pairings:Quackity x GN!reader

__________♡_______________♡_____________

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

I think Quackity's love language is quality time.He thinks that what keeps your relatshionship healthy is that the two of you can sit in a room together doing your own thing and still feel loved.

He's affectionate enough.When you guys are alone he showers you in affection but when you are around other people he keeps it on the down low.

______________♡_________♡_______________

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

I think we all know what kind of friend he is.Alex Quackity is a very chaotic man so I think your frienship would be very fun and hype.Of course whenever you feel sad he would stop goofing of and help you out.

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C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Oh does he love cuddles.At the start of your relatshionship he would be to shy to ask for cuddles but after some time he became confident and now he just jumps on you and demands cuddles.

______________♡_________♡_______________

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

He definitely wants to settle down but he doesn't want to rush things.Don't get him wrong he knows that you are THE one but he's just nervous.

He's very tidy and clean so cleaning doesn't bother him,but he can only cook like three meals so you would have to help him out with that.

______________♡_________♡_______________

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He would feel very bad and would question it for a few weeks before actually confronting you.He would be very calm on the outside but you could see his fingers slightly shaking and his eyes glistening.He would try to say it in a way that wouldn't hurt you much but he knew no matter how he says it you'll be hurt.

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F = Fiancé(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

As I said before he doesn't want to rush inro anything so he will probably get married after 3-5 years of relatshionship.

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G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Behind that loud and chaotic personality lays a very gentle man.He wants to be held but he doesn't know how to ask for it so he'll drop some hints and please pick up on them and reassure him that he doesn't have to ask for your affection.

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H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

He loves hugs.His hugs feel safe and he'll mostly hug you while you're doing something else like if you're cooking he'll come up behind you and hug you or if you're sitting down and working on something he'll wrap his arms around you from behind and lower his head so he can kiss your cheek.

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I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

He'll wait a bit on this one as well.He'll figure out that he loves you and then after 3 or 4 months after that realization he'll say it.

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J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

He's not that jealous because he believes you so he won't get jealous if you are just talking to someone or one of his or your friends.He will get jealous if you start to ignore him(why would you do that).He doesn't say anything and stays silent but when you get home he's a lot more clingier.

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K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

He likes to kiss you on your lips because he feels like it's really romantic but when you're busy he'll just come up behind you and kiss your cheek.

He likes to be kissed on the nose because he thinks it's very cute when you do that and he likes being kissed on the cheek.

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L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

He's very good around children because his loud personality is very entertaining for them but of course there are children that don't like loud noises so he's a lot more gentle and quiter with them.

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M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings with him are the best.Usually you wake up first and you take your sweet time looking at him and gently brushing his hair out of his eyes.When he finally wakes up he looks at you smiles and then grabs you to cuddle with him

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N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Because of the lazy mornings spent with him the nights are a bit more lonely.Because he's an influencer he decides to work later in the day so he can have an easy going morning.He likes to work more in the night so he'll work till the early hours of morning and you'll try to stay up but he reassures you that he will be in bed when you wake up.

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O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

He's a very private person but he'll start to open up slowly.Most of the things you have to pick up by yourself but when he feels comforotable he kind of blurbs everything out.

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P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

He's not easily angered.He's very calm when it comes to resolving any issues and he doesn't get angry at you.

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Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He remember absolutely everything. The things that you don't remember ever telling to anyone he'll remember it.He likes to suprise you with things that you mentioned months ago.

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R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Every moment is his favourite but he definently likes cooking with you the most.Even though he's very bad at cooking he's getting better while learning with you

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S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Even though he's not that jealous he is very protective.If he sees someone touching you inappropriately or making you uncomfortable this man is literally sprinting towards you and fighting of the creeps.He would wrap his arms around your waist and gently guide you away from them and give them a death stare.

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T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Quackity would put so much effort in everything.There would be hidden meanings and inside jokes that only two of you knew the meaning of everywhere.He puts so much care into everything he does for you.

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U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

He just sometimes overworks himself and you need to make him go to bed sometimes.

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V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

It changes every few days.Some days he feels like the most handsome man on the earth and sometimes he feels so small in comparison to others.On the days that he feels the latter you are always there to reassure him that you think he is beautiful.

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W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Quackity is very independent and sometimes he isolates himself from others so he always felt fine being alone but the moment you entered his life he is not letting you go.In conclusion yes he would feel incomplete without you

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X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

I think Quackity is a people pleaser.It just looks like he treauseres his friends a lot and that he would do anything for them.If someone asked him to do something he would most likely do it.

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Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He doesn't like self centered people.It's okay when people are exaggerating as a joke,he jokes like that as well,but when people are genuinely rude and don't participate in a conversation if it's not about them he thinks it's a very bad trait.

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Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

He kind of doesn't have any.If he goes to sleep late he will fall asleep the moment his body hits the mattress but usually he just looks at his phone till he falls asleep.

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A/N:My first mcyt/dsmp fic and of course it's a Quackity one.I'll try to write more for mcyts(C! and CC!)and some anime characters.Hope you enjoyed

AJ♡

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can you write something like reader has daddy & abandonment issues and she has a nightmare where quackity leaves her and he calms her down please?? something very fluffy soft etc 🌷

Never alone

♡⃕ Relationship} Alex x Fem!Reader

♡⃕ Summary} "You have a nightmare that Alex abandoned you, but he was always by your side to comfort you"

♡⃕ Notes} English is not my first language, there may be mistakes. I’m sorry for anything. I didn't know where to put daddy issues, sorry anon :c

You were in your house, in your bedroom alone. It was three in the morning and you were sleeping peacefully. Until you had a nightmare, a horrible nightmare, that broke your heart;

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“I don’t want to be with someone as boring and clingy as you!” Alex yells at you, you fell apart. What did you do wrong?… You didn't know, you didn't know why he was yelling at you.

“B-But Alex-” You try to argue back, but he interrupts you. “Our relationship is over! I'm breaking up with you!" He says angrily, leaving your house slamming the door. Leaving you there, alone and not knowing what to do…

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You wake up scared and shaking, feeling tears running down your cheeks. “Calm down, it was just a nightmare… He wouldn't abandon you, would he?…”

You really trusted Alex, but you couldn't help but feel insecure, after all, you had been abandoned before… You were afraid it would happen again.

You pick up your phone from the side of the bed, it was late… But you needed it…

You call Alex, hoping he would answer. And he answers… even though it's so late he answers…

"Hmm? What it was? He asks on the other end of the line, you could hear his sonorous voice. You couldn't find words, you could only cry.

“Alex…” is the only thing you can say. He quickly noticed that you were crying by your tone of voice. You could hear him getting up on the other end of the line; “open the door, I’ll be there in a few minutes.” He says before hanging up the phone.

You get up, wrapping the blanket around your body, leaving your bedroom to unlock the door to your house. You sit on the couch in the living room, waiting for him to arrive, and it doesn't take long for that to happen.

He enters and locks the door, looking for you. He finds you in the living room, sitting on the couch.

“Mi amor… let’s go to bed…” He says, taking your hand and the two of you walk towards your bedroom. The two of you lay on the bed, both covered by the same blanket. Your face was pressed against his chest while one arm of his was around your waist while the other was stroking your hair.

“Are you going to tell me why you were crying?” He asks, clearly worried. You let out a sigh, lifting your head to look at him. “I had a nightmare… that you left me…” You say, holding yourself back from crying again.

He pulls you closer to him, kissing your head. “You know I would never do that to you, right?… I love you so much…” He says, rubbing your back in an attempt to comfort you.

You lift your head again. “Do you swear?…” You said, still feeling a little insecure. He laughs, placing a quick kiss on your lips. "Yes, mi angelito. i swear to you I will never leave you…”

You smile at his words, snuggling further into his arms, starting to feel asleep again. “Good night, Alex. I love you so much…” you say, before starting to sleep.

He smiles, placing one last kiss on your forehead. “Good night… I love you so much too…”

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