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Requested by @Ducks_uwu69
Weird ship not gonna lie, but it's kinda cute.
This ones super short and all over the place because I have no ideas for any stories. Any requests would be appreciated at this point!
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Karl sat up against Quackity on the couch. A half empty lukewarm cup of hot chocolate still in his hands, he heard the other strum the strings of their guitar. He looked over watching the dark haired boy tuned the D string. Seeming to get it right, Quackity murmured a small, "Finally," And relaxed into the cushions a bit more.
The fire place illuminated the room, the wood turning into glowing ash as it crackled and popped. Snow could be seen falling from the sky outside the window, layering the ground with an icy sheet. Karl gave a sigh, leaning his head on Quackity's shoulder, listening as he started to play a song. If Karl had to give a guess, he would say it wasn't a known song, maybe one the boy made himself.
Lavender eyes followed each string vibrated, a tune coming out of each one. Karl was amazed by his boyfriend's skill, he made it look easy. Quackity played the notes with precision, letting the slow, soft sound echo around the room.
Karl always loved when his partner would play music for him, even though most the time he fell asleep while listening. Streaming was a big part of their lives, and they enjoyed doing so very much, but times like these were always the best. It was a break from having to entertain a crowd.
The soft and warm atmosphere would always put Karl to sleep, Quackity following after. And this time was no different. Karl felt his body fall limp, the now empty cup in his hands slipping out of his grasp. Quackity seemed to take notice and paused his playing. He took the mug and put it on the coffee table to clean up later.
Putting his guitar off to the side, he shifted positions, letting Karl lay in the couch, mostly asleep already, and him cuddling next to him. The couch was small, not really an ideal place to sleep, but they didn't mind. They just huddled together more.
Quackity grabbed the blanket that was left behind and draped it over the both of them.
And with them safe in each other's embrace, they fell into warm darkness.
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F, this one is so bad.
My writing skills definitely did not come out for this. •_•
Requests are very much open!!!
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FanfictionShip one-shots of mcyt's All respect to everyone I've written about! I don't mean to push ships onto them! This is just practice and for fun. This book is now finished!!
