I blocked both of his twitter accounts, which I should've done a very long time ago. I had my fun, hopefully he had his, and I'll never speak to him again. The reason I didn't block him from the first message he sent me was because I wanted to see how this will turn out. What he wanted from me. Was he gonna throw an insult? Was he gonna be offended that he found out he has a hater?
I'm sure there's plenty.
Can't be the only one.Though, our conversation with each other seemed normal. Like any conversation you would have with somebody you just started talking to.
And I hated that.
I wanted him to be angry.
Sad?
I don't know.
Now I kinda wanted him
To actually insult me, because I have a lot of those prepared to be thrown back at him.
But that would start beef.
I'd get more clout though.After putting on a sweater that was found laying on the ground, sniffing to make sure it wasn't dirty, I climbed into bed to get some shut eye. Before sleeping the night away, I always check Instagram and twitter before logging off. Responding to replies, liking a few tweets and posts from my friends, and if I'm in the mood I respond to message requests.
As soon I leave twitter, I get a message from Pokimane.
We chat here and there, I'd like to consider us good friends.Opening twitter...🕊!
Even if I told her to do that for me, I unblocked his main account to check out his recent tweet.
Why tweet that out on his main? It's getting me new followers as I refresh my feed though so I can't really complain.
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𝐷𝐸𝑆𝑃𝐼𝑆𝐸 ; 𝑄𝑈𝐴𝐶𝐾𝐼𝑇𝑌
Fanfiction❝ You got everyone's hearts, but you fall In love with your own hater ? ❞ A fanfic where Quackity Catches feelings for A twitch streamer that Dislikes him.