Hesitantly quackity rushed through the bees, letting out little 'ee's and 'oo's afraid of being stung
Eventually he made his way to tubbo and sat beside him.
"hey" he mumbled out, attempting to look in tubbos direction yet being distracted in fear due to the bees
"hi quackity"
"erm, nice weather"
"yeah, i guess so"
"i suck at small talk"
"i noticed" tubbo giggled
"look, let me just get straight to the point." quackitys tone shifted
"you're he kid he told me about, you're his son." quackity paused, his eyes met with tubbos
"yes, i'm schlatts son" tubbo confirmed
"right"
"sometimes tubbo, i still feel like he's taunting me, i miss him like hell" quackity fiddled with the engagement ring which was wrapped around his ring finger
"he misses you too" tubbo smiled, schlatt had spoke about quackity, yet he could only remember the bad things but like schlatt said ' i remember how he cared, how when i tore myself down he was the only one that stayed, until i pushed him away for the last time'
"was it my fault tubbo?"
"it wasn't your fault, he just had his issues that he didn't know how to work out in a proper way, so he turned to the one thing that kept his mind off it, the drinks."
"you look so much like him" quackity weakly smiled observing tubbos face
"i guess"
"why won't he haunt me?"
"he thinks you hate him"
"i did, i did for a really long time, but now, i just miss him"
quackity paused
"christ! we didn't even get to get married, now my fiancé's dead and i'm left with the burden of guilt"
this side of quackity wasn't shown often, usually he was playful and able to crack a smile in almost any situation.
but he was hurting, he was breaking in front of everyone yet nobody noticed, hiding his pain through laughter
"i thought building a nation would make things better, becoming what schlatt couldn't be, but instead! i just feel more alone than i've ever felt" quackitys voice began to crack
"but, you're doing so great, el rapids is looking amazing! what about sapnap and karl?"
"they're just not schlatt."
"good, cause there can only be one of me" schlatt appeared sat next to quackity
"holy fuck-" quackitys face dropped through excitement
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Horns - Tubbo -
FanfictionThey found him at the side of a road; a small child obviously malnourished and uncared for. a small boy with little to no memory of who or what he was. A small boy in a box. They called him tubbo; tubbo grew up chasing bees, playing in boxes and bo...
