DSMP OneShots

~Family Time~

One of you (The person whose opinion I respect the most <33)
said you wanted to see a follow-up.
So here you are

TW
Cursing
Crack (it's not in the story I was taking it while writing this.)

CW
Wholesome Quackbur

Blood for the Blood God
Tubbo protect Ranboo <33
Tommy is on crack. (Remind me to never give Tommy some of my drugs ever again.)
Dadza.

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// Quackity POV //
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This is what I get for agreeing to this stupid fucking dinner
why couldn't I just fucking finish my work, then go back home to cuddle Wil in bed.

"Duckling?"
Wil whispered in my ear grabbing my attention.

"Hmm?"

"Are you okay? You were just kind of staring at the fire..."
He was still whispering into my ear to not interrupt the conversation Tubbo and Phil were having. 

"Yeah... I'm fine.. just don't wanna be here."
I looked over to the kitchen where Techno was standing talking to Ranboo,
Wilbur followed my gaze looking into the kitchen as well.

"Baby... I know but-"

"You two okay?"
Phil and Tubbo were looking over at us, Phil looked concerned sensing my upset mood, and Tubbo was laughing a little.

"Yeah, everything's fine Q's just tired."

"Oh, um you two could stay in Wilbur's old room. It's the one in between Technos and Tommy's room."

Fuck my life.

Wilbur sat up and grabbed my hand pulling me off the couch and into his embrace.

"Bye guys! Night"

"Night Tubbo,"

"Good night Tubbo."

We made our way up the stairs and down a hall to Wils room.
It was a lot cleaner than I was expecting, and the bed looked really comfy.

"Thank you, love.."

"Hm? No problem duckling, do you wanna actually go to bed?"

"I just wanna lie down amor..."

"Okay!"

He moved a hand to my legs picking me up.
"WIL- what the fuckkk"

"SHHHHHH, I'm just picking you up love god-"
He walked over to the bed and gently placed me on it making the springs squeak, they continued to make the obnoxious sound as he joined me on the bed.

"Your bed's loud."

"Not as loud as you~"

"Shut the the fuck up- and you're one to talk!"
I shoved him squeaking the bed even more if that was fucking possible.

"You shut up,"

He grabbed my face and kissed my cheek under my bad eye.

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// Technoblade POV //
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