Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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"Yeah, let's. Then we can either start on dinner or relax for a little." Bad said quietly.
Quackity groaned again, shaking his head a little. "Wings hurt." He whined, whining as he tried to fold them back.
Karl frowned. "Oh, Quackity, can we help?" -
“Yeah, let’s go,” Skeppy said with a smile, walking off.
“Do you want us to massage them again?” Sapnap asked. -
Bad followed Skeppy, smiling softly.
Quackity whined quietly. "Uh, sure. You guys don't need to though..." He felt bad for making them do this.
Karl frowned, gently lifting Quackity's head up. "It's alright, we want to." -
“Yeah, we do,” Sapnap said with a nod. “Can I touch your wings?”
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Quackity braced himself and nodded, letting out a nervous whimper. "Yeah, go ahead."
Karl stroked Quackity's cheek gently, soothingly. -
Sapnap slowly and gently started to massage Quackity’s wings, making sure to pay attention to if he got uncomfortable.
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Quackity whined a little, locking eyes with Karl. "They're so sore..." He mumbled, frowning.
Karl nodded, smiling. "I know, but Sapnap's gonna help. It'll help you feel better."
Quackity nodded. "I know-" -
“Tell me if I do anything wrong,” Sapnap said quietly.
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Quackity nodded, trying to relax a little as he wanted to show how much he trusted Sapnap.
Karl smiled softly, taking one of Quackity's hands and intertwining their fingers. He frowned, surveying his own hand and Quackity's. "We never got rings..." He mumbled suddenly. -
Sapnap blinked in silence for a moment. “I kept mine..”
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Quackity turned dark red, tears welling up in his eyes. "I-I bu-bu-burned mi-mine..." He sobbed, tears trailing down his cheeks.
Karl frowned, wiping Quackity's tears away. "We can get you another, it's fine. I don't remember what I did with mine, if I still have it. I don't remember getting them..." The brunette frowned, thinking for a moment. "Well, maybe I do?" -
“I’ve seen you wear it randomly,” Sapnap states.
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Quackity kept crying, dropping his head into the pillow. He didn't act rationally, instead in a blind rage. Why did he ever think it was a good idea to burn the ring?
Karl nodded, frowning and trying to comfort Quackity. "It's alright, dear. I can get you another. Please don't be upset about this. We can get you another one." -
“Yeah, it’s okay,” Sapnap said. “I can understand why you did before, and we can always get another one.”
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Quackity flared his wings out and curled them around his body, curling into a ball as he kept sobbing. He heard them both but he was just an emotional wreck.
Karl frowned, rubbing Quackity's back. "Hey, you're alright. You can talk to us dear."
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