What was the first kiss like? I huff in annoyance, the last thing I want to do is rant to Steve. Steve glances over it before handing it to me. Through all the chaos, Philza made his way home. She missed their home. and if you dont want to talk, hell understand and remind you how much he loves you <33, hes a bit more private when it comes to his love life, (if youre comfy) just like Ranboo, youre wearing a mask and glasses on his streams :]], the chat loves the chaotic neutral couple vibes you two are giving off, Ranboo sometimes makes some jokes about getting a divorce with you since he wants to marry Tubbo, and sometimes its the other way around! Charlie sat off to the side, unaware of the anger that was coursing through Quackity's veins. Quackity - Freeform; Quackity x Reader; mcyt x reader - Freeform; x Reader; Summary. Vhy are you callzing me?" after talking about it with Ranboo, youre hyped to start your day!! N/n and I have to go. I unlock my phone to see multiple messages from the boys. im sure blade appreciates the compliment on their fic <33 - glatt, Hello everyone! Feel free to check that out if you feel like it. But its not there anymore. So when Y/n went into town to see the damage that Wilbur had caused, people were shocked to see her. He tended to her healing wounds, and even though he wished he didnt need to, he told her what had happened. Stab me with that sword. There was a walkway with torches lining the path. He slowly stood from his chair towering over her. As I make my way closer, I see one of the short males turn to face me. "Look chat! You weren't surprised when you saw your good friend Feliciano springing along amongst the snow like an over excited child, his small brown curl bouncing slightly with every leap of faith he took to get further into the thickening snow. Withers had been spawned at his command and chaos had started. I like constructive criticism too, so I can improve as a writer. Im gonna take that silence as you are in that building. Why are you acting like you need to do something this minute but you dont want to? I ask, tilting my head to the side. Y/N came to a halt. Big Q has a habit of giving me nicknames but saying them in Spanish. You should have tried that first dipshit! May you do either QUACKITY or Dream alphabet!! Hes her reason to stay alive even when things get tough. I dont like that! Im sorry if your tall but for the sake of the story the reader is short. Everyone began fighting the withers, trying to save whatever is left after the explosions. From what Ive seen theyre really good so far ;D, loved the techno fluff alphabet!! Y earning - How will they cope when theyre missing their partner? Wilbur sitting on a stool with his guitar, strumming the tune to Your New Boyfriend. Y/N straightened her tie. But he doesnt laugh. The ceiling fell, pieces of it falling on the guards, falling on me. They had jerked awake when she squeezed their hands, both letting out sighs of relief and then calling to Phil. It's just so comforting to him. (We dont write for the same people, so when requesting make sure the person youre requesting to writes for that character!) "i'm like a bat, i hate much light, sorry. This was a request from my Wattpad, Lyssa_ily. He'll wrap his arms around you and lightly stroke your hair. It just sounds so nice, especially while singing. If so, what kind of? (Remember you can be as detailed or as vague as you want to! But you fought so hard to get this land back, he tries to reason with me. Wilbur: Head on lap. You were currently walking your Dachshund named Blackie since it was the name he came with when you adopted him. They were currently your obsession. you try not to completely distract him but it never works bc he just gives up & tackles you back onto the bed, definitely one of those guys to jump on top of you when you ask to cuddle, youre so used to it that you can avoid it if you wanted, but if you do he gets all pouty so its better to just risk a concussion or bruised ribs <(_ _)>, will do that whiny, nuzzling face further into you thing if you stop playing w/ his hair during cuddles, alternatively, he also likes playing with your hair, will try to braid a little piece of it but just end up getting it all tangled rip, cannot do the cuddling while gaming/working thing, bc he wants to give his full attention to you (` ), he just wants to hug you back but he cant do that & be in a call terrorizing karl so its best to just wait until hes done, however if hes not actually doing anything important, go right ahead, i do not care how much shorter than him you may or may not be he will sit in your lap, but its more of the sit right next to you w/ his arms around your shoulders & his legs over your legs kind of deal, will kind of halfheartedly tickle you when cuddling, just like a poke or two to make you laugh but then back to holding you, he loves it & is not afraid to admit it or demand that you cuddle him. #ranboo #karljacobs How do they propose? There arent a lot of Italians in Berlin at the moment and the curl was a big give away. Sam said, equally annoyed. The beeping sound found its way into your head, it was anno, Why cant you just pick me? He hadn't meant to be heard. It seems that you have been relocated and your tracker has been deactivated, a voice that could only belong to Captain Steve Rogers himself. I see no party. Hey chat! I say waving at the camera even if I feel like a complete idiot doing so. Okay, being Peters girlfriend is the best, Im not saying it isnt, but honestly, this boy needs to learn that just because I have the ability to move objects with my mind, doesnt mean I have to do everything for him! Games! In the area around L'manberg I reply, knowing damn well he knows where we are. My L'manberg, Phil, my unfinished symphony forever unfinished. However, h, Over Dramatic (Germany x Reader) Its 16 hours long and full of amazing songs that will help while you write or do school work. Summary: Worried after finding out about the destruction of Logstedshire, you set out to find its former residents. So, youre releasing anger about using your abilities, by using your abilities?, Woah, sorry, geez! Once given the news, Techno rushed home to find Y/n walking through the garden. He visibly flinched with every stifled crunch his shoes would create in the hardened, frozen ground, and at every snap of a twig beneath his weight as he continued almost wading his way through the depths of the freshly fallen snow, picking his feet over the mounds and observing them vaguely. Bbh: The sweetheart cradle/head on chest. Especially if he got stressed over work. I think the only secret quackity would have is the secret gc with karl and sapnap in it lol. The nation we worked so hard to keep, was gone, one big crater. Your shoes clicked against the ruined streets of Berlin with each step. He turns to me, letting out a long breath. That was it, my decision was made. Quackity like his hair! Until you say yes, you answered, huffing and crossing your arms over your chest. I scan the file, eyes widening. Sam's jaw clenched. Finished but not posted, sitting in drafts for when I get writers block (If you are curious about the story, you can request for it to be posted early), Im either having trouble with the storyline or I have too many drafts to catch up on, Written but not gonna post it for a while (Mostly only for things not requested. The book isnt going anywhere! you responded, turning back to him. All translations in the description Sighing, you leaned back and waited his response, quietly listening to rain before a ding interrupted you. Eyes on the fucking road! I say as he drifts into the other lane. Should be. Philza Minecraft, the father of Wilbur, murders his son, in front of everyone. I never got an answer, I only got a bunch of laughter. Plus, I know how pretty I am." you smirk and start laughing. He tries to be romantic, although he fails alot of time time, he mainly just tries to be goofy and play it off, or hell actually be romantic and surprise himself, hes rather cliche. anon quackity x reader dream smp x reader mcyt x reader angst quackity x y/n quackity x you horned reader tw self harm tw panic attack. When chat first started spamming it, about a year ago, Tommy had freaked out. Tommys yelling is fine but, fireworks? Y/N shivered slightly standing her ground. it always seems to help. Starting out in Europe, they quickly became the worlds most famous boy band. Hiya love you whispered quietly as if his ears where delicate pieces of china that would shatter with any sound that clamoured louder than a whisper. The man she had fallen in love with. Though thats probably because I play and sing them nonstop when on a call with him. They had made a memorial for her and were in the process of placing flowers on it when Y/n had spotted them. Well, why dont we go outside with the others? He asks, stretching his hand out for me to grab. Im reading, Ludwig answered, turning a page of his book. If you dont see your request here, I may have already written it and posted it. hihi this is a Quackity x reader fanfic !! Cw: use of Gods name (not sure if it needs to be here, but just in case ofc), just Quackity being a simp. buuuut i could turn on this little lamp." you said, making your way to your desk and turning on a cute little lamp the shade of warm pink. Everyone had signed the plaque to show their love and flowers were planted and placed all around the memorial. I bite my tongue as my mind races with replies that would not end on a good note. . How do they spend their free time with them? But when he's drunk he's a big snuggler. So ill post it then :), Once again lol, Im the one who requested the Quackity fic. I laugh lightly, linking our pinkies in a promise. How are you here?. I laugh, at Tommys face. He loves giving you forehead kisses and being the big spoon! But my annoyance with Peter is overruling my need to cuddle with him. Next to him you shuffled across the furniture and cuddled up the the boys warm body, his heat radiating off of him. If I press it, it might do nothing. Youre my son! Hidekazu Himaruya [Is that the guy? You should be grateful you still have a fucking job.. Please don't favourite/read and run, I enjoy reading comments whether negative or positive. Nothing, throwing things at the wall is fun. , of course not! Quackity spat. - youre gay- can read- support gay people- want to hold a match between your fingers as you wander the halls of an ancient castle because its your only source of light amidst the ghosts of people long past- are an antelope- or want a chocolate bar.
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