"Pffft- This is so my kid." "Do ya need help, Quackity?" "Nope," he said, putting Tubbo down and Tubbo running back to latch onto Wilbur. "I've got it." He said, going back up to where his suitcases were.
"Hey Quackity..?" "What do you want?" Quackity said, glancing over at Karl, Karl staring back with wider eyes then before. "Sorry, what's up?" Quackity hated making people uncomfortable, which he could see in Karl's eyes.
"U-Uhm.. goodbye.." "Goodbye Karl.. Sapnap.." Quackity said, glancing at Sapnap then back at Tubbo and Wilbur. "Goodbye, Quackity.." Quackity heard Sapnap say as he was walking away.
"Have a nice wedding for me!" Quackity yelled out as he out his suitcases in the trunk and then in the passenger as Tubbo was climbing in the back. "What was this about, Quackity?" Wilbur said as he started up the car when everyone was in and buckled up.
"Oh.. I'll talk about it when Tubbo isn't here.. but do you think I could ask to move in..?" Quackity asked, getting quieter at the last part. Wilbur stayed quiet for a moment. "Depends on what Phil says but, I wouldn't mind it!" Wilbur said happily. "I'm sure Philza wouldn't either."
"MAMA Q IS MOVING IN?!" "Maybe, Tubz. Just maybe." Quackity replied. "You do have to explain though when we get there. Phil would probably like to hear what happened." "I know, Wilbur. And I'm gonna hate it but oh well. As long as I'm not with them." He said, putting emphasization on the 'them'
---Time skip to when they got to Phil's---
Wilbur pulled into Phil's driveway and got out, as did Tubbo and Q. Quackity rounded to the back to see Wilbur already getting a suitcase. "Wilbur, you know you don't have to-" "Quackity, I know you're stubborn about help but, just let me help." Wilbur asked.
"Fine, I'm getting the rest of it though." "I wanna help! I wanna help!" Tubbo said, jumping up and down. "Alrighty.. Can you take this in for me, Tubz?" Wilbur asked, handing him the suitcase handle. "Yeah!" Tubbo said. Philza had a porch so Quackity helped him a bit by getting it up the stairs and opening the porch door.
(Y'know uhh... I've seen a porch or patio, whatever it's called sorry, where there's a bug net around it and then at the front there was a door and that's what I'm referring to- sorry if that's confusing-)
Tubbo did the rest and got the suitcase in. Then, Tommy came to see what happened. "Hey, Wilby? What's up-" Just then, Tommy spotted Quackity.
"BIG QQQQ!" Tommy yelled out, running up to him and hugging him. "Well, Hello to you too, Tommy." Quackity said, ruffling Tommy's hair. "What's with the suitcases?" "Tommy, c'mon! It's time to talk." Tubbo said, motioning for Tommy to come talk about Big Q. "Alright!" Tommy said, following Tubbo.
---Time skip to when they got all the luggage and stuff---
"So why do you wanna move in?" Philza asked. "Uh.. well.." Quackity started..
------After explaining what happened-----
"WHAT THE FyCK?!" Wilbur yelled out, angry at what they did. "Wilbur, it's fine.." Quackity tried saying. "WHAT THE ACTUAL HE-" "WILBUR." Quackity said harshly. "Listen okay? I'm fine. You don't gotta be so angry." "But-" "Mama Q? Are you okay?"
They looked over at Tommy and Tubbo, whom were holding hands because of discomfort. "I'm so sorry! If I didnt-" "Wilbur, stop overthinking. It'll be fine. I'm sorry, Tubz. Did we scare you two?" "A bit.." Tubbo said shyly as he slid behind Tommy, whom immediately protected them.
"Sorry Tommy and Tubbo.. I was just a bit angry." "It's fine. Just keep it down though please.." Tommy asked, voice smaller then usual. "Alright, go play you two. We'll try our best to keep Wilbur down." "Alright!" Quackity sent both boys off with head pats.
"Since I didn't expect you today... Wilbur?" Philza said. "Hm?" "Can Quackity sleep in your room for now?" "Yeah sure! I can sleep on the couch in my room." "Alright.." "Thanks, Wilbur." "Anything for a best friend. Now c'mon. I'll help you get the suitcases to my room for now."
-----------------------Time skip :]---------------------
"And... There we go!" Wilbur said, getting the other suitcase from the hallway. "You sure your okay, Q?" Wilbur asked, looking over at Quackity whom was sitting in the bed, spaced out. "Ahem, Quackity?"
Quackity jumped a bit, snapping out of his mind. "Sorry, sorry. Yeah what's up?" Quackity replied. "You good?" "Mhm. I'll be fine." Quackity said. "You tired?" "Yeah.." "You can go to bed if you'd like. I'll wake you up for dinner if you'd like." "Alright.." Quackity said, laying down and almost immediately falling asleep.
Wilbur felt bad, he didn't want him to feel the way he does. Wilbur then had a thought. He ran down the stairs and yelled from the front door, "HEY PHIL, IM GOING OUT!" "ALRIGHTY! BE BACK BY 8!" Phil called out.
As Wilbur got in the car, he thought 'Time to talk to some b!tches.'
(A/N:)
IM SO SORRY TO END IT HERE- I haven't been feeling the greatest lately so, this wasn't my best. I do promise to try to get out more chapters! Hand reveal soon, my people! Eat and Drink something if you haven't. Bye, my muffins!
Word count: 2019 or 2020 words!
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Fanfictionhi! these oneshots are discontinued, sorry for those who were excited to see new oneshots :( i may rewrite these oneshots still, but after that, i'm ending these. with my losing interest in the dsmp and these creators, it just doesn't feel like it w...
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