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thenewausten · 1 day
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Jealous!Quackity HC's
TW: smut 🔞
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Alex not get jealous frequently, but sometimes he'd get very jealous. Don't get me wrong, he trusts you with his heart and soul, but he hates to see another man looking at you or thinking they get to see you naked.
Jealous!Alex will put his hand on your waist, holding you closer as he kisses your hair.
Jealous!Alex is always next to you to protect you at parties or crowded events.
Jealous!Alex would pull you into a hug and bury his face on your chest, his arms so tightly wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer. "What's wrong?!" You'd ask him, his nose passing through your cleavage to your neck and ear. "Didn't like the way that man was talking to you." He'd whisper into your ear. "Alex, he's a colleague." You whisper to him. "But he wants to fuck you. Only I get to fuck you." He whispers and you laugh. "I know, baby. Don't need to worry, okay?" He'd kiss and hug you the whole meeting and you'd find it's cute the way he gets jealous.
He wouldn't be jealous of your friends, he'd be very chill with them, actually. But if they seemed to disrespect you somehow or maybe, disrespect your relationship, he'd be very upset. You'd even argue with him, saying it's all in his mind. "Alex, you can't be serious!" You say to him, irritated with the fact he's jealous. "They're my friends." You say. "I don't care, they were looking at your ass! They even made a joke about it, c'mon, Y/N!" He says. "Did you listen to it?! They probably were..."
"Amor, I did. I don't want to say what they said, it's very ridiculous." He says and you sigh. "Alright, I trust you, Alexis. Thanks, baby, for defending me." You say and he smiles. "It's sad you didn't let me punch them, but yeah, that's okay." He approaches your body and kisses your face. "I'm sorry, mi vida." He kisses your forehead. "You deserve better friends." He says and you smile a little, hugging him.
Jealous sex with Alex>>> He'd be so rough, dude 😭 He'd fuck you 'till you scream his name. "You're mine, understand?!" He'd hold your chin with his fingers, thrusting his dick into your cunt like a starved man. You'd nod, moaning his name, your nails on his back, scratching his flesh and making him groan in your ear. "Say it." He orders to you. "I'm- Jesus, Alex! I'm yours!" You whine, tears on your eyes as he puts one of your legs on his shoulder. "Say it again." He orders one more time, a slap on your ass. "I'm yours, I'm yours!" You close your eyes and he holds your chin with more force. "Look at me while I fuck you, amor. I am the only one who can make you feel this way, uh?!" He asks and you nod, looking at his eyes. "Yes, please, baby! I'm so close!" You beg him and the boy slaps your ass again, making you whimper. "Jesus, 'Lex! Gonna cum!" You moan and Alex reaches your clit and rubs it. "Wait for me, princesa." He asks and you try to, but your legs start to shake uncontrollably. "I can't-" You start, tears wet your cheeks as you cum, moaning his name so loudly the neighbours may listened to it. "Fuck, you're so tight!" He whimpers and you whine as Alex doesn't stop rubbing your clit. "Want you to cum again, mi vida." He says. "This 'fuckin cunt's perfect for my cock." He whispers. "Alex, please!" You can feel he's close by his heavy breathing on your ear and the way he thrusts his hips onto yours nonsenseless. The rubs on your clit being slouch as he reaches his bliss, thrusting his cum very deep on your pussy. "You're mine, fuck! So mine!" He whispers, his fingers 'fuckin your clit. "Cum for me, baby. Cum on my cock again, uh?! Show me what only I can make you do." He whispers, your nails deep on his back as he makes you cum again, a moan scapes your throat and he smirks. "So pretty." He left soft kisses on your neck as you recover. "All mine." He whispers. "I'm, baby. I love you so much." You whisper and he looks at you. "I love you so much, mi princesa."
He'd left love bites and marks around your neck, chest, thighs and ass 😭 "Don't cover it, baby." He'd say to you and you'd obey, if you didn't, he'd make new ones in front of the asshole who wanted you in his bed.
He's jealous because he loves you <3
Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy the writing! :)
Requests are open!
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sotibas · 2 days
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your first time hooking up w q? maybe you were friends before or something
i don't think alex is the type to have sex with random people, so you two must definitely be really close to each other first!
as usual, you two went out together, but this time a few bottles of beer were involved,,
it was already late at night, he was walking on the sidewalk next to you. alex nudged your arm with his elbow, his voice was a bit slurred “m’ gonna sleep at your house tonight.”
“huh? who invited you in the first place?” you chuckled, “you know you don't have a choice” he smirked, then wrapped one arm around your shoulders, you proceeded to wrap one around his waist, “yeah... i know.”
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alex makes himself at home as he jumps on your bed, burying his face into your pillows. “alex!! for god sake, take off your shoes at least!”, you tug his shoes until you manage to take them off, he rolls his eyes, but you can't see it.
“i like you better when you shut up” he mumbles against the mattress, “oh, fuck you” you say before walking out of the room “huh? wait, where are you going?” he follows you to the kitchen, rubbing his eyes.
“m’ thirsty” as you opened the fridge, his eyes perked up and he was quick to grab a bottle of wine from it “wait, alex, no!” you tried to push the bottle back.
“oh c’mon, lemme drink a little bit!” he pouts at you, “you already drank a lot today, lex...” he whines softly, burying his face into your neck “please?”
you can feel him breathing in your scent, a hand holding your waist. he knows how to get what he wants. “well... yeah, i guess...”
your heart almost skips a beat when he pulls his face away to look at you. you never saw him this beautiful before, it was like you were mesmerized by him.
he couldn't look away from you either, his eyes glancing towards your lips, he didn't even realize that he was leaning closer to you so naturally.
a wave of shock went through your body as his lips locked on yours. alex felt like his heart would come out of his mouth, he couldn't believe what just happened.
after a few seconds staring at each other, you couldn't help but giggle shyly, making him grin in relief. you proceeded to kiss him again, and he didn't think twice before leaving the stupid bottle aside to wrap his arms around you.
he tasted like the beer you two just drank an hour ago, but you didn't care about it. his tongue slipping into your mouth just made you want more and more from him.
“y’know, i don't think i really want that wine anymore” alex says when he pulls away, feeling his face getting warmer.
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alex gets on top of you in bed, your lips locked on each other while his hands roam over your body. it feels good when thick fingers slip under your shirt to feel your skin.
“you feel good” he mumbles, and you bite your lip when he kisses your jaw, “mmh, can we..?”
you nod, fingers grabbing his dark hair. “yeah, want you, lex...” your words sent a wave of pleasure through his body and he almost moans, “want you too, princesa, so bad.”
a moan escapes from your lips when his pink tongue meets your nipple, he grabs and squeezes your pretty tits while pressing kisses all over them, you can tell he's loving every second of it, so are you.
you help him to undo his pants and underwear, taking a look at his cock for the first time, it's thick, tanned, with a sensitive tip, it twitches when you grasp it. “can i suck you off?” he almost cums when you ask him this. “ohmygod, yes, yes..!”
you take him down your throat, his fingers gripping your hair as he whimpers and leans his head back “mmh..! fuck, your mouth feels so- oh shit!” he whines, panting slightly when you pull out, “so good, baby” he manages to speak.
you're both naked when he gets on top of you again, your legs spreading immediately for him, he couldn't help but grin at you, squeezing your thigh, “do you have a condom here?” you nod, pointing to the side table.
he places the condom around his cock, before getting between your legs, his tone is gentle when he asks “gonna fuck you now, ‘kay?”
“yeah, ‘kay... oh!” your mouth hangs open when his tip teases your entrance, and you gasp when his cock sinks down into your pussy.
alex feels like he's in heaven; you realize that your pussy was made to take his cock. he thinks the same way.
whimpers and moans fill up the room as skins hits each other. alex buries his face between your tits as he savours every second of fucking you.
“so tight, oh my fuck-” he thrusts into your cunt, whimpering against your skin, “mygod, you feel so, so good, lex..!”
he leans close to kiss your lips again and he keeps fucking you, while you suck on his lower lip. it brings him to the edge and he moans against your mouth “mierda, i'm so close, baby.”
soft lips remain locked on yours as you feel yourself getting closer to your release as well, “oh-! fuckk, alex!”
you let out a gasp, trembling under him as you cum. his mouth opens and he grunt, thrusting into you a few more times before filling up the condom with his warm cum.
alex falls over you, burying his face into your neck as he pants. his arms are wrapped around you when he looks up at your face “was it good for you?” his tone is soft and his messy hair makes him even more beautiful.
you can't help but grin “it sure was, i loved it” your fingers brush his hair out of his face and he smiles back, almost melting into your touch “i'm glad, because i loved it too,”
he keeps looking at you as you caress him, “i love you.” he completes the sentence, making your heart flutter, “i love you too, alex.” and you really do.
he kisses your forehead before pulling out to get rid of the condom. when he comes back you get into his arms, and you both snuggle up with each other the whole night.
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quackitysgirl · 2 days
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Phone Calls
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trigger warning ; smut , mentions of quackity’s real name , sexual talk , kinky shit , female reader
it was 1 am, and here you were, calling with your long distance boyfriend, alex. you were just talking with your boyfriend when you here ruffling from alex’s end.
after 15 minutes of you talking about your day he turns his camera off.
“babe.. are you listening..?”
more ruffling came from the other side of the call. he lets out a shaky sigh.
“y-yeah.. sweetheart.. just.. k-keep talking.. alright..”
he says, his voice shaky. you can hear ruffling on the other end. after a few minutes of you talking he lets out a soft moan.
“..fuck..”
you hear from his end. it gets you slightly horny. he lets out a little soft whine. he bites his lip softly rubbing faster.
he lets out another moan, this time louder as you keep talking.
“i just wanna.. fuck.. you.. so hard..” he lets out a soft whimper, rubbing his tip faster.
you get a little horny, softly rubbing your clit through your underwear. whining as he continues ruffling. you turn your camera off and he lets out a whine.
“mmhm.. what else..” you moan softly.
“just wanna.. watch those pretty tits of yours.. see them.. with my cum all over..”
you let out a soft moan, as you rub more.
“s-stop rubbing sweetheart.. stick a finger in..”
you nod and even though he cant see and sticking two fingers in and out of your pussy. moaning loudly. you can hear him rub faster on his other end.
“fuck fuck fuck! just like that baby!”
he praises from his own end, you can hear he’s close to cumming.
“..mmm.. feels so good.. wanna cum..”
you moan out, going faster as he listens and moans along.
“you wanna cum..? beg for it..”
he said softly as he moans more, feeling closer and closer to his cumming.
“please.. let me cum.. alex.. please..”
you plead softly, moaning more as he lets out a little “fuck.”
“y-yes you can sweetheart.. cum with me.”
he said before you cum, hearing him cum along with you. after that he pants on the other end of the phone.
“are we.. going to talk about that..”
“no..”
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hatchetislostpog · 4 months
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Y/N: I don’t even flirt that much.
Tommy: Oh really? *stands up* Raise your hands if you think you’re dating Y/N.
Wilbur: *raises hand*
Quackity: *raises hand*
Schlatt: *raises hand*
Niki: *raises hand*
Charlie: *raises hand*
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eepywriters · 3 months
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.✦°. • A kiss goodbye (*゚∀゚*)
warnings: suggestive 👀
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If there was something you loved, it was lazing around in your big comfy bed, even more if there was a beautiful, sleep-deprived dark haired man next to you.
Unfortunately, today it wasn’t a lazy late morning.
“What time is it” Alex says with a hoarse voice, stretching his back lightly.
“Mhh I don’t care” you mumble sleepily, rutting your head onto his chest.
“Well I care” he mutters, gently running his fingers through your messed up bedhead hair. You feel him shuffle around before a whine of defeat leaves him “fuck its so late”.
You let out an annoyed sound, tightening your hold on him as to silently plead him to stay a little longer. You knew it wasn’t gonna change anything, the dedication to his work being way too strong for him to even consider wasting more time in bed, but it didn’t mean that you couldn’t try. He snorts at your weak attempt, leaving a sweet kiss on top of your head.
“Sorry baby, work calls” he sighs, sitting up with a groan whilst running his hands down his face, a deep exhausted moan leaving him as he tries to shove his sleepiness away.
You don’t find it in your heart to be mad at him, knowing how much he truly put his heart into his job, especially since the start of the Qsmp.
And really, being mad at him would be foolish, because throughout all the stress, the tight agenda and fucked up sleep schedule - you did scold him for that one, but that’s another story - he always made sure to find time for the both of you.
You smile fondly, head spinning as you also sit up on the bed.
“A goodbye kiss first?” you giggle, moving your head towards him.
He smiles, lowering down to meet your lips in a short, gentle, loving kiss.
But one wasn’t enough, not nearly enough.
“Another one” you whisper against his lips. He hums, chuckling softly whilst giving in into your wish.
And one turned into two, and two into three till you eventually lost count (not that you even care about it really, you just want to feel his lips on yours as much as possibile). You really, really couldn’t help it, warmth spreading in your chest every time you two connect again.
The kisses aren’t even special per se, they are mostly rushed and messy and mindless, yet God did it feel euphoric, almost like it was your first time kissing his pretty mouth, over and over again.
“(Name)” he breathes between the soft kisses “I really... need… to go”
“Last one” you whine softly when you separate, chasing after his chapped, but inviting puffy lips.
He really should’ve stopped you at the moment, seeing as he risked being late to an important online briefing, but he really couldn’t resist you. You were his weak spot, his kryptonite (plus he likes to see you desperate for him).
And how could he have ever say no to you, to your half-lidded, foggy, lovely eyes looking straight up at him, your hair still messy from your sleep.
“I’ll be sure to give you a good one then, no complaining after though” he murmurs, bringing one of his hands up to stroke your cheek. His thumb slowly makes it’s way to your lower lip, rubbing it gently, handling you like you’d break at any sudden movement.
Goosebumps travel up the back of your neck and down your spine as you watch him attentively, his enamored gaze enough to make your heart beat faster. How did you even pull him?
A faint cocky grin flashes on his face, eyes lowering to your mouth before he pulls you right back into him again, pinning his lips against yours.
It’s rough, hungry, yet passionate and full of love and devotion at the same time. You both can’t help but whimper when he deepens the kiss, firmly holding you against him by your nape.
His free hand sneaks around your middle, pushing you towards him to invite you to sit on his lap. You kick the blanket out of your way, shivering lightly at the loss of coverage but soon enough finding comfort in Alex’s body heat, enjoying the greater contact.
You can feel the blush creeping up your cheeks as you kiss him fervently, your chest constricting as time passes, begging you for air.
His hands carefully slip under your shirt, smoothing over the skin of your sides while yours go up his chest, arms hugging his neck.
You separate with a gasp, taking in as much oxygen as possible for your aching lungs. You expected Alex to run away, but he stays, pressing his forehead on yours and keeping you firmly against him. His own breath is ragged.
You slowly move back, just to have a good look at his state. God was he beautiful like this, panting for air with rosy cheek, his eyes still shut.
You let your impulsive thoughts win and leave a short peck on one of his moles. He smiles.
A mole after the other, a kiss after the other, you shower his face with kisses. You eventually forget your initial intention and leave them on every little inch of his face, mapping it out with short, affectionate pecks.
His temple, his forehead (you kiss his scar twice for good measure), his eyes, his nose, his cheeks.
Your eyes stop at his lips, eyeing them hungrily while a devious little thought makes it’s way into your fogged head. You leave one last tiny kiss on the corner of his mouth.
His mouth twitches in anticipation. Nothing comes.
He raises an eyebrow expectantly, but you don’t move.
Alex huffs.
His nails paint little half moons on your flesh as he impatiently captures your lips again, eliciting a small giggle from you. You felt drunk, or rather, you were drunk, on his lips, his reactions, his impatience, on him.
One of your hands slowly sneaks foward, now on his nape.
A little alarm sounds in Alex’s head, getting rid of the hazy, lustful smoke that was clouding his mind, as he realizes something; your hands are approaching dangerous territory: his hair.
Don’t get him wrong, Alex is having the time of his life with you on his lap, lips melded and moving together in tandem, but as much as he’d love to spend the rest of his life right here, tangled with you, he knows that the moment you’ll be playing with his hair he’ll be putty in your hands. He begrudgingly leaves your mouth with a shaky sigh, bringing his thumb on your lips again, this time to smear the tiny string of saliva between you across your red, swollen lips.
Your pants fill the quiet bedroom. Your chests heaving together.
“I’ll see you later” he says, swiftly getting up from the bed to prevent himself from getting too caught up with you.
“Yeah, yeah you definitely will” you snicker, biting your lips as you stare at his growing hard-on.
“Oh shut up”.
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justpuppylove · 10 months
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quackity seems like he loves to eat pussy fr 🗿
Fr 🙏 ik I’ve already made a Wilbur version of this but fuck it.
His hands holding down your thighs while he overstimulates the fuck out of you. His tongue flicking your clit and your juices roll down his chin. He licks all of it up as he makes you cum over and over again. Sometimes he’ll be sweet about it and ask you to cum for him “just one more time” and then other times he doesn’t care and just goes until you’re both completely exhausted. He’d cum in his pants by the time he’s done. Your clit would be so sensitive and wet to the point it stings whenever something rubs against it. He’d leave bruises on your thighs from holding them down so roughly. He’d run his hands softly over those bruises afterwards, sometimes planting kisses over them. Anytime you’re stressed he’d offer to eat you out, there’s just something he loves about all the attention being on you.
[sorry for the lack of posts, I’ve been scrambling for motivation ☹️]
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alexsfavgirl · 10 months
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CHAT, I AM NOT A SIMP !
➪ pairing : quackity x reader
➪ sypnosis : in which alex starts getting mushy when he talks about you on his stream
➪ other notes : ahhh first post on this acc, we’ll see how this goes, it might take a while for me to get a gist on writing irl fics, non edited
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you were watching your boyfriend’s stream, surprisingly this was a chill stream where he was just chatting with his viewers. you often put on his streams for background noise when you’re doing your college work, except this time something caught your attention. “look at the house we made chat,” you hear your boyfriend say, proudly showing off the house you and him made in your own minecraft world. “chat they are real!” the contrast from the previous moments before is evident, quackity getting jokingly offensive when his audience still refuses to believe you exist despite you having showed up on stream times before.
you quietly giggle to yourself as you see alex scramble to prove you’re his significant other. he then pulls up old pictures of you and him on his pc, both of you hugging each other and smiling widely. you can see alex trying to hold back his smile but failing miserably as he reminisces on old memories. “i know this sounds corny but i can’t imagine any other life without them, they just understand me,” he says, a wide smile and light blush sitting on his face, as he speaks so fondly of you. that quickly changes when his chat starts spamming “simp” mixed with “awe’s”. “chat i am not a simp! and even if i was they’re my partner so it basically cancels out !”
this goes on for a while before it cools off as he continues to tour your world. a few hours pass before he ends the stream before calling you to ask if he could come over to your apartment. obviously accepting, you finish up your work before starting to make a simple dinner for the both of you. when alex finally arrives to your apartment, his persona shifts from chaotic idiot to soft lover. it’s not often that he shows himself this way to his fans, but with you, he can feel himself relax. once both of you eat dinner, you both settle down for a movie.
you lay on top of him with him massaging your scalp and rubbing your back. you chuckle to yourself remembering this was the same man claiming he wasn’t all smitten over you. “what are you laughing at,” your boyfriend turns to you with a toothy grin. “it’s okay to admit you’re a simp for me,” you say leaning up to give him a peck on the lips. “hey you’re bullying me like chat did,” he exclaims with giggles following at the end. “well it isn’t bullying if they’re telling the truth,” you say and he dramatically gasps in offense. “my own lover turning against me,” he says with a pout on his face. the night continues on with the occasional teasing and the continuous love. it’s these moments you wish could last forever.
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kitybur · 8 months
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𝐛𝐮𝐳𝐳𝐞𝐫 | 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲
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⌦ in which you are a rather popular streamer, and get invited to a cut’s buzzer dating video.
— warnings: pronouns not mentioned, swearing, use of real name
| this is a draft from a while ago, idk why i was obsessed with the buzzer dating vids from cut's but here we are |
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
you were anxiously waiting in the room the producers had showed you when you first came into the building. it was a small comfy area; plush green couches and chairs with light blanket throw overs and soft pillows.
it was almost a mystery how you ended here. cut had emailed your team and asked if you were available to shoot a dating video for their channel. although it was a weird offer, you agreed nonetheless, hoping to maybe find someone out of it.
you rubbed your sweaty hands on your jeans as a woman walked into the room. she had just taken her turn but must’ve been buzzed since she came back. this worried you.
“how’d it go?” one of the other women asked. the one who had returned smiled and shook her head.
“he’s cute, but i’m not his type.” she paused, sitting down in a chair and looking over to you. “i really hope you get him, or someone in this room does.” you smiled nervously at her in thanks. just as she moved on to speak again, one of the crew members motioned you to come out.
it was now your turn. deep breath in. deep breath out.
you stood and walked out. the room was a dull white and had two chairs and a table with a button in the middle. you put a confident smile on your face as the man sitting in the chair spoke.
“hi! im alex!” his tone was rather soft, definitely not what you expected once taking in his appearance. he had shoulder length brown fluffy hair, the top of it hidden by a black beanie. his shirt baggy along with his jeans. you couldn’t deny that it was attractive.
you stuck out your hand, his instantly meeting it in a tight grip. “it’s nice to meet you, alex. i’m y/n!” you let go of his soft hand to pull out your chair and sit down.
“are you nervous?” he asked with a slight chuckle. in all honesty, he had felt the shake in your hand when he shook it, he wanted to make sure you were okay.
you let out a little laugh back. “just a little. this is all a little nerve wracking. are you?”
alex nodded, expanding his hands on the table. “a little, yeah. can i ask, how old are you?” he seemed nervous at the question, but you didn’t take it to heart. you would’ve asked the same thing eventually.
“of course! i’m twenty. how about yourself?”
“i’m twenty-one! nice that we’re around the same age.” you agreed with a soft smile. you went to ask a question when the button started to talk.
“what do you guys do for a living?” the robotic voice was loud and clear, coming from the tiny box in front of you. you both stayed silent for a moment, taking in what the button said before speaking up.
“i, uh, stream on twitch, sometimes.” you shrugged, feeling slightly embarrassed. alex looked at you with wide eyes, and you felt like you were a goner.
“no way! i stream on twitch too!” you let out a breathy laughed, shaking your head.
“damn, really? well, i’m glad we have that in common.” he stayed silent with a small smile plastered on his face. the button glowed red and you were sure he was going to press it.
“y/n is into humours people.” the button turned blue again and you felt your stomach doing flips. he didn’t press it.
“oh, really?” alex asked, eyes making contact with your own orbs. you nodded, making his face light up more. “i just happen to be the most funniest person alive.”
“i love the confidence, it’s hot.” you immediately bring your hand to your mouth as a way to shut yourself up.
“what did you say?” please, button. shut up.
alex was laughing, not at you but at the bright pink dusting your face he saw when you removed your hand. “oh, god. i’m sorry!”
“no, no, no, no! i’m flattered to know you think i’m hot. you’re not too bad yourself, mi amor.” your face was a shade darker of pink while his was light. this guy could be a flirt if he wanted.
“do you find each other attractive?”
you swallowed the lump in your throat, holding your own hand under the table. “yeah-yes. i do find him attractive.” you might’ve felt like dying right then and there.
“i too, find y/n attractive.” alex said in a sly tone. you stared at each other for a few moments before it was ruined by the room lighting up red by the button once again. you watched alex's eyes drop down to the button, then back to you. but he made no move to press it, and neither did you.
"this is the second time, and neither of you have pressed." said the button, turning blue. "do you wish to see each other outside of this video?"
you nodded, quickly, causing alex to laugh. "i would love to see him after this, if he'll have me." you gave a small wink and shy smile. alex shook his head.
"i'd love to have you, you don't even need to ask." you laughed lightly, trying to get rid of the warm feeling in your stomach and the tight knots twisting.
"go on, give each other a hug to end it off." alex stood out of his chair, slowly walking over to you and reaching a hand out. without thinking twice, you reach out and let him help you stand. you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, while his secured around your waist. he swayed you both for a moment or two before letting go, but not going too far.
"you guys are free to go now, hope you work out!" a female producer called out, clapping her hands along with a few other workers. you made your way towards the exit, slightly embarrassed and took a deep breathe as you reached outside.
"hey!" you turned around to see non other than alex, hands on his hips. "leaving so soon?" he smirked.
"not without my prize." you flirted back, stepping closer. his eyes widened and he let out a huff.
"speaking up now are we?" he let his palm rest against your jaw and he rubbed thumb rub back and forth. just when you thought he was going in for a kiss, he pulled back. "would love for your number so we can continue this."
you stared at him, mixed emotions in your eyes. lust, confusion, and even anger. sad to say, you may have desperately wanted to kiss him there.. who wouldn't have? in your haze state, you pulled out your phone and handed it to him. he punched in his number and handed your phone back to you. alex told you that he needed to leave to stream, which you understood. he pressed a kiss to your forehead and turned around.
as you watched him walk away, you thought about what would have happened if you didn't agree to do this video. but quickly put that thought behind you, because you had potentially met your future lover. you were definitely going to be stalking his stream before you had to start your own for the night.
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
a/n: bye lol i rushed the ending i didnt know what to put LMAO. ok i hope you enjoyed.
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bethsvrse · 4 months
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general daring headcanons with quackity 😻?
DATING QUACKITY HEADCANONS
PAIRING Quackity x streamer!reader
A/N I wrote this in class so this is lowkey short. Hope you like it though 😭🫶
(Also sorry if he’s a little ooc, I haven’t watch quackity in so long)
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Not massive on PDA but will always has your pinky’s locked when your walking around and a arm around you shoulders when your sitting down
He’s very touchy in private though
Always having to be near you and touching you in some way when no one’s around
Quackity will never admit it but he loves being the little spoon.
Just resting on your chest whilst you guys are watching a movie *mwah* his favourite
He would always watch your streams no matter what
He also sends donos with a large amount of money to ask a simple question even if y’all are a room away
You were having a chill stream, putting on makeup before you went out with Quackity for dinner.
‘Where do you wanna go for dinner’ Quackity sent in a dono with $30 added and your eyes widened when you realised.
“Quackity what the fuck! Just come into my office!” You complain, chat going by really fast with laughs.
“Not bothered to get up <3” he sends with another $30 added
“Okay, I’m buying dinner then. You can’t keep wasting your money like this!”
“I’m buying dinner” it said with $100 attached
“I’m actually going to murder you Quack”
He called you mamacita as a joke once but it kinda just stuck
Chat freaks the first time they heard Quackity call you that
When you guys revealed your relationship, you did a whole stream reacting to ship edits
Most of them were super cute edits
Like ones of you guys staring at each other with heart eyes
Almost everyone loves you together not including those weird 13 year old fans
Every time you guys hang out, he swears he hasn’t laughed that hard in his entire life
Quackity literally loves you sm and always promises you that he will never ever leave you
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fairytsuk1 · 2 months
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sitting your pretty ass self on alexis’ cock while he’s on a call with someone who is live 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
teasing alex on a call ...
alex laughs boisterously across the hall and you smile automatically. even just knowing he was around made your heart stammer in your chest. it wasn't just that, though; you saw him before the stream, and he looked more than good. actually, he looked incredible.
he had donned his typical black and gray beanie that left black wispies flying out from under it. it's even better as his gold chain revealed a black t-shirt hanging low on his chest. was it getting hot?
"i'm gonna go live," he pecks your cheek, "be done soon!"
but that was hours ago! and the more you thought, the more you remembered how good it felt to run your nails across his scalp. to feel his hands pull you closer to his chest...
your feet were already taking you down the hall. before you knew it, your phone was abandoned on the kitchen counter. alex is calm when you slide into the room. his eyes lock onto yours for a split second before he's cursing back into the mic. then, "hey babe, what's up? i'm still live!"
he doesn't let his surprise show as you plop into his lap, "i know! been watching."
alex takes a moment to make a quick joke, but thankfully everyone else is too distracted with their chats to notice how his breath hitches. how he slams the "MUTE" button to snake his hands under the cotton of your tank top.
"babeee," he sighs as you scooch even closer, rolls your hips just a bit harder.
"shhh, i think someone's saying something to you, alex."
alex struggles to tear his eyes away from yours. you urge him with your hand to the mic and he throat bobs, "i-i'm here! i was just too busy playing the game!"
your hand palms him slowly and teasingly. his voice cracks slightly in the mic, and he's pushing his hips up into your hand. it's so sexy to feel him harden under your silken touch. the way he fills out his sweatpants is absolutely intoxicating, "fuck, go under please..."
he whispers into your ear with a demanding voice but you smirk.
"hush, just let me fuck you, yeah?"
the raw dominance in your voice sends a shiver down his spine. you listen, spit slicked hand wrapping around his thick cock. alex keens, fingers gripping the arm handle with a ferocious grip as he tries to keep himself under control, "fuck, okay, okay. please fuck me, shit...!"
"you're still live, and sounds like your friends are getting impatient, honey."
"th-they don't care, they'll think I left," and your hand twists around his leaking tip, "oh! oh my god."
"talk to them, baby."
"c-can't," he mumbles.
"talk to them. do your job," you suck a dark mark on his neck while pulling him out, "you can do it, baby."
his voice is shaky as he nods, eagerly watching a stream of spit dribble from your tongue to coat his dick. it feels so intimate the way you slowly stroke him with a wet click.
you know it's killing him. he throbs in your hand and his voice is more meek, more far-away, "sorry, i'm just a little--"
you struggle holding back your moan when you sink down onto him. your teeth sink into the juncture of his neck as he stretches your dripping pussy out. you've taken him so many times that's so easy, but you always feel the stretch of his girth when you take him for the first time.
"--a little tired!"
alex squeaks out and you can't help your quiet giggle when you plop yourself down in his lap. again, then again, and soon his desk chair is squeaking lewdly.
"fuck me, yes! feels so good. your pussy feels too good," he buries his face into your chest, clinging to you like a bear, "fuck, mami. you're so dirty, riding me while i'm live?"
" i already know you like it," you wheeze, hand ripping off his beanie to tug him by his hair into a lip-lock, "already know you love fucking me, fuckk! oh fuck, stretching me out so well."
it's so lewd how you can hear the boisterous laughs of his friends, the fighting and the jokes; all at the same time you fuck yourself silly on your boyfriend's cock and he practically drools over your tight, wet walls squeezing him.
"i'm gonna cum, oh shit! babe, w-wait," he tries to stop your desperate hips or clenched thighs but it's no use.
"wanna feel you fill me up, need it. needed you so bad, fuck, alexx!"
and you vaguely hear voices calling out to alex among your own. he's so close, balls tightening and mind hazy. he can barely breath as his lungs constrict.
"'m so close, baby. cum in me, need to feel you breed me," you wheeze, "please, alex!"
alex cums in hot white ropes. you feel him paint the inside of your walls and you nearly spasm from pleasure. it's so hot and your teeth tug his bottom lip hard enough to taste copper. your orgasm washes over you in a huge wave that leaves your every limb shaking. neither of you can even speak as the stream falls on dead ears.
it takes a moment to remember to take a deep inhale. your mixed releases spill down your thigh and leave messy droplets on his sweatpants. alex himself is no better, lips agape with eyes closed.
alex's eyes meet yours looking like swirls of honey. you know he's feeling vulnerable, feeling sensitive. your hand cards down his face and you leave soft pecks on his freckles.
"that was... baby, that was insane."
"i know, baby boy. you did so good for me. i fucking love fucking you."
alex giggles a shy laugh into your cleavage. another person calls out to alex, and finally he's regathered enough energy to sit up and unmute.
"yeah, i gotta go! yeah, yeah, i'm fine. i just," he pauses, "i just had to take care of something for a sec."
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thenewausten · 2 days
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PART 2 OF GHOST PLACE PLEASE 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
Thanks for the request!
Ghostface!Quackity [Part 2]
Part 1: here!
TW: smut 🔞
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You were at the University with some of your friends and they were talking about the Ghostface and his last attack on Sunday after he left your house. "I bet he's a 'fuckin weirdo, like, a nerd or 'somethin." One of your friends would say and laugh. "Probably a freaky, man." Your best friend would say. "Or a virgin."
"Yeah!" She answers and laughs. "What do you think, Y/N?" She asks to you and you shrug. "I don't know, uh..."
"Oh, c'mon! He's a sociopath, you have to say 'somethin mean about him." Your friend says and you laugh. "Fine, he's an asshole." You say, feeling a little guilty. The boy treated you so good in the two times you saw each other, you didn't want to say anything mean about him. Your friends celebrate and laugh when you say it. "Yeah, Ghostface is an asshole!" They say it out loud and laugh, you smile to them, a little bit uncomfortable.
The day went well at University and as soon as you got home, you decided to take a bath. You took advantage of your parents not being on the house to put some music on Alexa and decided to watch a horror movie after.
You watch the popcorn pop in the pan as the phone rings, you grab it. "Hello?" You ask. "Hello, princesa." You hear his voice from the phone and smile. "Hi." You whisper. "What are you doing, Y/N?" He knows what you're doing because he's watching you. "Uh, popcorn?!" You answer, with a smile on your face. "Uhm, why?" He asks you. "Gonna watch a movie." You say, turning off the fire and grabbing a bowl to put the popcorn. "How was your day at the University, love?"
"It was good, I guess. I mean, normal, you know?!" You answer, the boy stays in silence for a while. "Hello???" You ask, putting the pan at the sink so you can deal with it later. "So, I heard you say that I'm an asshole, mi vida." You shiver with his voice on your ear and turn around to see that 'fuckin mask. "How did you get in?!" You ask, so confused, more than scared of him. "Well, I'm a murderer, princesa, I have my tricks." He grabs the knife, he's not longer with the phone on his hand, the knife on your thigh, roaming through your body. "I didn't mean to say it. My friends made me do it, Alex." The boy told you his name yesterday after you beg for it, and, of course, because he wanted to hear you moaning it. "Oh, yeah?! They made you do it, uh?" He approaches you and you nod, the knife on your neck. "Please, Alex."
"It's okay, hermosa." The boy pins you against the counter with his own body, the knife passing slowly against your throat. "I won't kill you." He takes off the knife of your throat and puts it aside, holding your chin so strongly that you whine. "But I'm watching you, princesa. Say that I'm an asshole again and I'll kill all of your 'fuckin friends in front of you. I don't want to make you suffer, corazón, so don't you 'fuckin ask for it, okay?" The authoritarianism in his voice makes you shiver and clench your thighs together. "I'm sorry, 'Lex." You whisper. "I didn't mean to..." He ignores you and slides three of his gloved fingers inside of your mouth, just like he did at the first night. "I said it's okay, amor. Don't need to talk too much." You nod, the boy pushes his fingers against your mouth. "Suck it just like you did with my cock yesterday." He says and you obey. Alex pulls down your pajama shorts with your soaked panties, taking his fingers out of your mouth and sticking them in your entrance. You moan with the feeling of the texture of the glove against your walls. "Shit." You whimper as soon as Alex starts to move his fingers on your pussy. "It's so good, uh?!" You grab his clothes. "Please, more!" You beg and he smiles behind the mask. "Whatever you want, amor." He whispers and pushes his fingers against your core harder than before, you throw your head on his shoulder. "Fuck, Alex!" You moan, biting his flesh as he thrusts his fingers into you. "I'm so close! Please, don't stop!" You ask him, the boy holds you against the counter and kneel in front of you. He lifts the mask just to suck on your clit, his lips so softly against your pussy as his fingers fuck you 'till you can't take it anymore, coming and moaning his name as you do it. You look at Alex as he takes his gloved fingers inside of you, his mouth on your entrance right after that, making you moan and squirm. "You have such a delightful cunt, Y/N." He whispers as his tongue enters your hole, making you whine and grab the edge of the counter. Alex grabs your right leg and puts it on his shoulder, having a better vision of your core. "So beautiful." He whispers, his tongue on your clit again, sucking it harshly, making you moan and whimper. "Slow down, Alex, it's too sensitive!" You ask him and the boy doesn't seem to care. "You can take it, mi vida. Accept what I give to you." He says and you whine, closing your eyes as you moan his name. "Want you to cum on my mouth, amor." He says and you nod, getting closer as Alex devours your pussy, your legs start to shake and involuntarily close as you cum again, the masked boy licking all of your wetness and 'givin little kisses all over your pussy. "Let's go upstairs, I'm not done with you yet." He says as he gets up and you obey, following the Ghostface upstairs.
He opens the first door. "Here." He says. "That's not my bedroom, Alex, it's my paren..." You start and he pushes you to get into the bedroom. "Alex! I won't fuck on my parent's bedroom." You protest and he laughs. "Jesus, how much moral you have, Y/N." He mocks you. "It's not my fault if you don't have any!" You say, Alex smirks and closes the door behind him, he locks it and grabs the key. "Don't be a 'fuckin hypocritical, corazón. You're 'fuckin me, uh? Or you forgot who am I?" He approaches you as he hides the key on his clothes, the boy grabs his knife and points it to you. "Fuck you, Alex. Open the door." He approaches you even more, his knife on your waist as he pushes you to the bed. "Alex..." You start. "Shh, obey me, take your little shirt, baby." You do what he says. "That's it, amor. Don't disobey me, uh?" Alex positions the handle of his knife in your entrance. "Alex, what are yo..." He pushes it onto your hole, watching your reaction. "I won't hurt you, mi vida. Don't worry about it." He whispers and you nod, he thrusts the handle of his knife deep in your cunt and you moan. "Fuck." You whisper and Alex smiles. "Look at you, baby..." He starts. "Getting this little pussy of yours fucked by my knife." You moan his name, making him laugh. "Such a good girl, uh?" He asks. "C'mon, princess." He makes you lay down on the bed, climbing onto you. "You're soaking my knife, amor. Are you that wet?!" He mocks as he watches the knife fucks your cunt. "Does it feels good?!" He asks and you nod desperately. "Yeah?! Does it?!" He asks again. "Yes, Alex, please!" You moan and his lips touches your nipple. "Fuck!" You hold the boy's hair. "Don't stop, Alex!"
"Gonna cum in my knife, Y/N?! That's how much you care about who I'm, baby?" The boy holds your chin and makes you look at his mask. "That's how much you're a 'fuckin hypocritical, right?!" You whine, grabbing his wrist. "Alex!" You moan his name and he groans, disappointed. "That's not the answer, hermosa. Want me to stop?"
"No, please. You're right, Alex! Don't stop!" You say, tears on your eyes as you moan loudly. The boy makes you cum for the third time tonight. "So pretty." He whispers as he takes the knife out of your entrance and cleans it on the sheets of your parent's bed. You smile at him and sit on the bed, leaning on your elbows. "Can I ask you 'somethin?" You ask him and he nods, climbing onto you, his mask millimeters from your face. "Can you kiss me?!" You ask, his mouth is the only part of his face you see, you notice a little scar on his upper lip. "I can't kiss you with my mask on." He whispers. "Take it off." You say and he laughs. "I can't."
"Why not?! You don't trust me, 'Lex?!" You ask him. "It's not that, amor." He says and you sit properly. "You don't want to kiss me, then?!" Alex gives to your naked body a good look, looking at your eyes again. "Really?!" He asks. "Of course I want, princess." You smile and approach his mask. "Please, Alex. I want to see your face." You try to reach his mouth, but the stupid mask stops you. "Argh." You groan in frustration and he laughs. "Please, 'Lex. I want to kiss you."
"I don't want to kill you if you accidentally tell to your friends my identity, corazón." He whispers. "I won't do it." You protest. "I don't want you to get hurt, don't you see that I 'fuckin like you?!" Tears scape from your eyes and Alex pulls you closer. "You like me, uh?" He asks, a smirk on his lips. "So much." You whisper. "Gonna show you my face, baby. Promise me you won't tell anyone?!" He says and you nod. "I promise, Alex."
The boy gets up and starts with his gloves, then, his black cape. You see his normal clothes: black button-up shirt, black pants and black combat boots. God, he's hot. You watch him take a lot of small knife's from the pockets of his pants. "Jesus, Alex." You whisper. "I'm a murderer, hermosa. Don't forget that." He answers and takes the Ghostface mask. Fuck. "You're so handsome." You whisper and the boy approaches you with a smile on his face. "Thanks." You grab his shirt, 'makin him almost fall on top of you. "Careful, hermosa." He whispers. "Sorry, 'Lex." You kiss his lips and smile to him. "I already saw you at University." You whisper, one of the boy's hand grabbing your waist, the other roams freely through your body. "Yeah, I know it." He whispers. "I always thought you were hot." You confess to him and he laughs. "I noticed all the looks, you know?!" He says, a smirk on his lips. "I always wanted you to be my girl, Y/N." He whispers. "I'm yours, Alex."
"Are you?!" He asks. "I am." You whisper and connect your lips with his in a very intense kiss, your hands work on Alex's shirt to unbutton it as his own hands works on his pants. "C'mon, princess. Get on all fours for me, uh?" He gives you a order and you obey. "You're mine." He whispers as he slaps your ass. "Fu- Fuck." You whine and the boy smiles, his hardened cock already on your entrance. "Gonna fuck the shit out of you at your parents bedroom, corazón." He mocks. "Or you still don't want that, baby?" Alex provokes you. "I... I want it, 'Lex" You whisper, desperate for him to thrust into your cunt. "Yeah?! Of course you want it, amor." He says as he pushes onto you, making the both of you moan from the pleasure. "Always so good to be fucked, baby." He says as he starts to thrust his hips against your ass, the feeling's so good that you grab the sheets of the bed with your hands, squeezing it.
One more time, Alex's making the headboard hits the wall as he fucks your pussy, his hands on your hips, holding you strongly and marking your skin with his digits. Your moans fill the room with his groans and whines, the boy slaps your ass for the second time as his dick goes deeply on your soaked cunt. "Alex, please!" You beg him. "Hold on a little, hermosa." He says as a command, his thrusts becoming slouchier. "I can't!" You whine and cum, your whole body tingles as your orgasm reaches yourself, Alex holds you in place as your legs shake. "Jesus, Y/N! Gonna cum inside of you, amor." He moans, the feeling of your walls so tightly and wet around his cock makes him lose himself. "Fuck." He moans and thrusts his hips 'till he fills your pussy up with his cum. "You're such a good girl for me, baby." He whispers as he approaches your face. "Say again that you're mine, princess." He orders. "I'm yours, Alex." You whispers, the boy gives you a peck on the lips. "That's it, mi vida." The boy fixes his clothes. "Can you stay?!" You ask. "Of course, amor. Let me take care of you, uh?!" You nod as his arms grabs your waist and hold you in bridal style.
After Alex makes you a bath, he cleans the mess you both made on your parents bedroom and wait for you downstairs. "Let's watch a horror movie, pleasee?!" You approach him as he nods. "Sure, amor."
You sit on the sofa together, all the lights are turned off and you both eat the popcorn you made earlier, watching a movie about a masked guy that kills people at his University.
Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy the writing! :)
Requests are open!
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anahq · 1 month
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Quackity scenario: oh jealous boy
Req: what about quackity’s gf coming on stream next to him and saying hi to his friends on qsmp but he slightly gets jealous when some of his friends talk too much to her / flirts for fun with her
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Alex was yelling at his friends in game as you walked in, giggling at the dark haired man cursing and fidgeting his hair around under his beanie while his friends laugh.
“Oh y/n come say hi” he smiles as he puts videochat on in the discord so you could say hi to some mutual friends. You leaned on the back of his chair as you waved towards the camera. “Hi chat and loser friends of alex”
“Ey what did i do!?” Rubius shouted back at you “wheres your cat?” You asked furrowing your brows “hes not here why?” “Then dont talk to me bitch” you reply chuckling at his shocked face “damn you only like me for my cat?” “Yea honestly he should have his own stream.”
“Pfff” he sighed as alex giggled besides you “she has spoken man give the cat the mic” alex said as you chuckled “you should come visit sometime if you wanna meet him y/n” he replied, not really replying to alex anymore as you two talked “ohh yea sure i could come with lex next time” you smile awkwardly. I mean you wouldnt mind going alone but you kinda felt a weird vibe around lex and rubius right now as he sighed “yea definitely”
Viewers were eating the tention up as you went to grab a chair real quick so you could join the group in their messy conversation as you say yourself cosy next to alex’s side, answering a few questions from chat, who were severely assuming about you and rubius right now “okay chat calm down” alex spoke beside you his hand coming to rest on your knee, something about his tone sounding very serious as you eyed him.
“Hey y/n were you gonna join tonight were playing a few new games with the group?” Rubius voice sounded again trough your headphones “yea sure i guess i havnt streamed in a bit” you laughed as a few other people were also happy you could join again after not being present for a while “omg can we play pico park please i keep trying with alex but he hates it” you pout at him sitting besides you as he furrows his brows a little. Damn he seems pissed off? “Oh yea what ever you want” rubius replied smirking “i dont hate it ill join” alex says as he tries his best to give you a fake smile. His hand lingering a little to visible on your thigh in the cameras view.
Oh chat was so catching on to this, trying to spam ship names or stuff you two should do or how rubius would carry the game.
You and alex have known each other for a while, its open book at this point, so you grab your phone pretending to look for something as you text him, trying to keep the chat out of this weird stuff.
You clear your throat as you tell him to look at his phone “you should check your phone btw i send you something earlier for our trip to mexico” you say softly. He grabs his phone confused as he looks at the text you send him. “Something wrong?<3“
He tries to hold in his sigh as types back. You eye your phone to lurk at the text quickly. “Hes so flirting with you, for a while i feel like and my chat is encouraging it idk”
You smile softly as you realise hes jealous, he frowns as he looks at you with a questioning look. “Dont worry about it” you look at him your hand interlocked with his as you squeezed his palm before shouting a quick goodbye to everyone.
After sitting in the living room for a while you get a text from him again “i ended stream can you come back?”
You waisted no time skipping too his office as you jumped on his lap. He sighs “sorry i didnt mean to make it so awkward i just dont like how they all are around you” you smile “lex” you tilt your head as you smirk at him “what?” He scoffs.
“Theres no one quiet like you ya know” you giggle “i wouldnt trade you in for anyone and definitely not your friends you weirdo dont be such a jealous boy i love you and only you can get my attention” you say softly as your lips press onto his “besides i think after today people will get the hint” you chuckle.
“So are we going to mexico?” Alex smirks. You laugh “sure after playing pico park loser” you tease as you run off “oh fuck you” he yells after you as a smile creeps on his face, he shuts of his computer and follows you into an evening full of cuddling and laughter. Ofcourse you two would have a heartfelt conversation too you know lex🫶🏻
(I hope rubius isn’t cancelled or anything either? Im struggling to put friends names here🥲)
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titishq · 17 days
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how i imagine dating quackity would be—
him showing you off on streams, bragging to his friends and fans about how lucky he is to have you, sharing secret kisses off camera whenever he gets the chance, his hand holding yours underneath his desk.
he’ll surprise you with your favorite things on random days of the week, going all out for anniversaries and holidays. on your birthday he’ll buy your favorite candies and snacks, gifting you one of his hoodies, and maybe a trip to the movies.
meeting his friends for the first time and he knows how nervous you are, especially if your face will be on camera. his arm is protectively around your he whole time, his lips ghosting the side of your head, whispering sweet nothings into your ears to calm your nerves.
if you’re a faceless creator he’ll make sure to edit his videos and pictures to cover your face with your profile picture, blurring your face in the backgrounds of photos, buying you a mask to put on if you’re on his streams, making sure you’re as comfortable as possible.
his fans absolutely adore you, constantly editing the two of you together, making fan art of the two of you, hell even in fanfics you’re together!
if you’re apart of the qsmp, you’re lore lines up so you’re almost always together, you may even raise your eggs together. if you were in the dsmp together you canonically got married and ran for presidency together, leading you both to be apart of the main lore.
he’s one of the sweetest people ever, he’s always so flustered being around you, whenever you kiss he reacts like a teenage boy holding his crushes hand for the first time, or he’ll run off and squeal like a little kid.
his main nicknames for you are “my love” “hermosa” and “mi corazón”. his contact photo for you is the picture you hate the absolute most, most likely one of you laying in bed with your hair a mess. his lock screen is the two of you on a date, you with flowers in your hands, a wide smile on your lips while his own were pressed against your cheek.
he always posts pictures of you two on his instagram stories, dedicating an entire highlight thing just for you. he’ll make sure you’re somehow included in almost everything he posts, whether he’s simply tagging you, or writing paragraphs about how he loves you.
he’ll drag you along with him for events, you right by his side for the streamer awards, even adding you into his speech when he wins an award. the fans would go crazy if he kissed you before he went up on stage, or if after he rushed back to you, pulled you into his arms, slightly dipping you down and kissing you then— just in the most dramatic fashion ever.
overall he’s probably the best boyfriend you could ask for<3
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cherrynwinesk · 8 months
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I know this is roleplay, but by these vibes I mean Quackity would treat his partner like a princess.
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eepywriters · 2 months
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dating younger quackity? like 2018-2019
.✦°. • Dating younger Quackity ( ´∀`)
warnings: none^^
a/n: thank u so much for the request! This was super fun to write, took me back to 2019 when I started watching him :D either way hope you enjoy! (Sorry it took so long 😭 life’s been busy)
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I feel like he’d be the type to fall in love with his best friend, or generally someone that he knows fairly well
Expect nights spent talking on the phone with him, laughing your asses off at memes and stupid games instead of doing homework
Or endless bike rides around the city, as if you didn’t do that one route million of times
Maybe even little lessons on the basics of boxing (he isn’t a very good teacher though, he’s too afraid to hurt you)
It comes naturally, his heartbeat starts to pick up every time he hears your voice, your laugh, you saying his name ugh
And you won’t stop leaving his mind, you’re always there, in every each one of his thoughts (might as well pay rent at this point)
Have you always sound this pretty?
Have you always been this pretty?
Before he knows it, he’s noticing all the little details that make you, well, YOU
He’s in love.
Fuck.
He wouldn’t know what to do about his feelings, either he ignores them and buries this secret deep into his heart, or, after a scary amount of convincing from his friends, he confronts you with the shyest demeanor you’ve ever seen him wear
Assuming this is one of his first experiences, if not the first, he would be very cautious in his actions, not sure yet about how to handle a relationship, especially if it gets more serious
He wouldn’t talk about being in a romantic relationship for a while, mostly cause he doesn’t like to share his personal life too much, especially when it comes to romance
But is there a teenage boy that doesn’t like to brag about being in a relationship?
Would mention it once, casually, you know, to be cool and all
Like “yeah I have a partner” a little smile to top it off, nothing big, just a bit of something to feel swag
Nobody believed him.
The loud boy who screamed about the president 24/7 having a partner? Yeah nice try kiddo, go back to play your stupid videogames
At some point in his young carrier he got tired about the running joke of you being an illusion
“This is what too much screen time does to a person KEKW” chat would say, haha how funny (if you hadn’t notice, he’s being sarcastic)
As frustrating as it was to battle against hundreds of people on whether HE was in a relationship or not, he’d never ask you to do anything you are uncomfortable in doing
So, even if showing up on stream would probably help with this little problem of his, he’d encourage you to actually think carefully if you want to make an appearance or not
“I do have a partner!” Alex says for what feels like the fiftieth time that evening. He should probably give up, after all who cares if chat doesn’t believe him. He knows the truth and that’s enough. Right?
WRONG.
His credibility, and his pride, are in the way. Plus is he even that bad of a catch for people to think he can’t pull?
His head falls onto his hand, resting there as he lets his thoughts run while the fast stream chat on his monitor lights up his face in various dull colors.
You were sitting on a little chair, not too far away from him, staring at something in your phone. He did feel bad for inviting you over just for him to stream an hour later, but you had always said that you didn’t mind watching him since you liked seeing him do something he enjoyed. As if he didn’t enjoy spending time with you, but fine.
So he put his insecurities aside, most of them being about you possibly not liking his streams, and provided you a chair to at least sit comfortably as he robbed you of your time by going live yet again.
It had been going fairly well: he was checking out some horrible games in Roblox, or rather he had been screaming his lungs out for an hour straight, and of course, when a random kid on Roblox asked him to be his girlfriend, chat got back on their “no relationship, you are a loser” (he knows it’s a long name, he couldn’t come up with anything better okay??) agenda.
Your hand waving in his peripheral vision brought him back from his mind: he hadn’t realized he had zoned out.
He looked at you briefly, almost feeling bad for the worried stare you were giving him. He usually doesn’t feel this defeated after an unserious bickering with chat, but to say that this all situation wasn’t playing with his self-doubts would be lying. He’s fine though, he just feels a little gloomy today.
You turn your head to the side and give him a thumps up, voicelessly asking whether he was fine or not. And he just nods, giving you a little, forced, smile before going back to the bright monitor. He doesn’t like the thought of you being concerned about this. While, admittedly, it does feel nice to have someone worried about him, Alex never quite liked to be a bother to anyone. He could handle this alone.
Then why is his head so heavy? And why does he feel without energy all of a sudden? He just needs to do what he does best: push the pain away and walk forward. But even something as easy as that sounds impossible right now.
Maybe he should end stream.
He’s too lost in his own thoughts to realize you had stood from your chair, steadily approaching his setup. When he realizes what’s going on, it’s too late.
“You don’t-“ before the frantic words can leave his mouth, you were already behind him. You cross your arms down his chest, whilst your head, resting on the top of his beanie, being high enough to not get seen by the webcam.
Many things were going trough Alex’s mind, a lot of them being about how nice it felt being hold by you, but only two words left his lips:
“Who’s got no game now, huh?”.
At that point it would go from chat not believing him to chat teasing him endlessly about him being a simp
You two could do nothing and he would still be accused of it, just because you were there
Is it true? Yeah, but it was nonetheless a bit annoying
He WOULD bully you on stream when the secret is out
Chat: “do you like (Name) or Thanos more? Don’t lie”
“Well…” he’d say, scratching his neck in faux uneasiness.
“Don’t think about it what the fuck!”.
His chat took your relationship quite well, after all the time he wasn’t famous enough to have fans being jealous and obsessing over him
Actually you became kind of an icon of his channel
And he did milk this for content but it’s not like you didn’t encourage him, quite the contrary, so expect videos like “playing Roblox with my partner” or “The best Habbo raid ever w/(Name)”
As sweet as this all can be, we haven’t forgot about his light teasing (borderline bullying) on stream, have we?
Don’t worry, you got back at him with the help of Aksel countless of time, he’d be your partner in crime when it came to bullying Alex
You were watching meme compilations with them on stream, occasionally sharing some little laughs and snarky comments, and, one way or another, you somehow ended up talking about shampoos. Yes, shampoos.
“Honestly, I think 2 in 1 are gross” Alex says, spinning around in his chair while still keeping an eye on the running chat. You were sitting next to him in your usual simple wooden chair that he usually stole from his kitchen. It wasn’t much, and you could feel your thighs getting painted with the hard design of your seat, but it feels very homy, heart warming in its simplicity.
Yet, as comfortable and happy as you felt, you really couldn’t help spatting out the comment that had been dancing dangerously on the tip of your tongue, begging to be freed.
“And what would you know about it you bald fuck”.
Silence filled the room.
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.
You start to grow worried you stepped over the line as you shoot guilty side-glances at him, trying to evaluate whether he was or wasn’t okay with your stupid joke. His spinning was getting gradually slower, and his eyes wide and open jaw came to view.
You’re able to let out a silent sigh of relief as Alex’s face sinks into a, clearly exaggerated, offended pout.
“Have you heard them?? Defend me Aksel what the hell” he cries dramatically, his mindless spinning coming at a halt to stare into the soul of his screen, specifically at the man that is lightly grinning right back at him.
“I mean.. they’re kinda right man..” he mutters in his typical monotone voice, barely holding back an amused snicker.
Alex’s look of betrayal was probably the funniest shit you had seen in a while.
“Why are you two ganging up on a Mexican guy huh??”
“Awww the Mexican card? No better come back??” you laugh smugly, your face screaming “triumph” as he gawks at you.
“You truly found your match” Aksel laughs, adjusting his bucket hat as he leaned down on his office chair.
“Shut the fuck up” he mumbles before looking away from you with a huff.
Oh God does he love you.
Moving on though, these were harsh years for him, so he needs lots of love and support from his partner
I think it’d be too soon to have full on cuddling sessions, but i see him loving your touch, especially if it’s something domestic like a simple hug or a little caress down his back
Not really into PDA either, but he would find comfort in holding your hand whenever he’s tense or even just cold
It’s a reminder you are still by his side despite all of his flaws and insecurities, you chose him
(Ended up being way longer than I intended but had fun :D sorry for the long wait :( I had two very stressing weeks in the middle of writing this)
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LOVE LANGUAGE
(Quackity x Reader)
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Quackity's love language (and how he shows it to his partner)
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Quackity's love language is gift giving.
A lot of his friends have already talked about how he likes to pay for stuff when they go out, and in a relationship it would be just like that and even more.
Also, since he is such a busy person, it makes sense he would like to be able to show you how much he loves you, even when he can't be around.
Even before you both started dating, you could tell he liked to show his love that way.
The first time you visited him in California, he would pay for EVERYTHING.
You were going to have dinner? He would pay. You saw something you liked in Disneyland? He would buy it for you. Did your earphones broke? He would get you new ones.
He wouldn't let you pay any of it back.
By the time you got in a relationship those little gifts would happen more often, even when you weren't with him.
For your first "monthiversary" you couldnt be together, since he had to travel, and he felt awful about it.
You assured him that you understood, and that it was ok.
But still, he bought you everything on your Amazon cart, and send it to you.
When it arrived and you saw what it was, you immediately knew it was from him.
It would happen every once in a while, you would randomly get a package on your door, and it was the things that you had in your Amazon Cart.
You had to create a different account so he couldn't see the things you were planning on buying.
You felt kinda bad about how much he would spend on you, but he would assure you it was fine.
He liked it.
But you didn't want him to feel like you were using him for money or something like that.
But once again, he told you it was fine.
He knew how much you loved him, so he wasn't really worry about that.
He tried not to buy you things so often after you told him that you felt bad for him spending so much.
But then we would see something he knew you would like, and couldn't help but get it for you.
You ended up accepting your fate.
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