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ddujmasm-blog · 2 years
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Little guy:(
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hijacking-hearts · 1 year
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Another fucking post! Can you tell I've missed this hell site?
Have c! Quackity influencing k! Quackity into doing bad things after k! Luzu's betrayal and shit.
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Might go through the trouble of fully coloring this because I genuinely love the way this turned out.
Or maybe not my sketches always looks better then the finished product.
*Antes de que se me olvide buenas noches (?) gente! Como les va hoy? Espero que todos andan bien y que se estén cuidando.
Vale, ahora cuál de ustedes hijos de su chingada madre habla inglés y quiere hablar sobre Karmaland conmigo?
Porfis es que no me se expresar bien en español se me traga la lengua wey.*
Thank you my inbox is always fucking open.
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04cey · 1 year
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genderbent c!quackity
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staticwritesnever · 2 years
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enchanted: a series (pt. 2)
“the lingering question kept me up 2 am ‘who do you love?’ i wondered too im wide awake”
- enchanted, taylor swift
quackity imagines
warnings: swearing, use of quackitys real name
a/n: yes i should be doing work, but will i? no.
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traveling is exhausting, so you and alex decided to keep the next day chill, by taking him to run some errands at one of america's most important institutions: costco.
you woke up WAY before alex did,, it makes no sense
the time difference between mexico and california is not even that bad, alex is just a sleepy bum
when he finally does wake up, you grab a quick snack/mini lunch from a mcdonald’s drive thru
“remember when you tried mcdonald’s for the first time? you were like a teenager and you swore you would never eat mcdonald’s again in your life?”
“yeah?”
“how’s that going for you?”
after scarfing down the crispy fries and the not-really-chicken chicken nuggets, you drive down to costco and while out your costco card like a badass
“you know they have costco in mexico right?”
“… no i did not.”
you have your grocery list in one hand and are pushing the cart in through the packed warehouse with alex fearfully following behind
“why is it so packed in here?”
“it’s america. everywhere is packed.”
alex actually doesn’t appreciate the random strangers poking him and pushing him around, frequently complaining about it
so, to solve it, you give him the cart
which for some reason instills this weird power in him that makes the crowds part like the Red Sea
now alex is starting to have some fun
you guys buy a shit ton of snacks (that you absolutely DO NOT need)
load up on drinks aka caprisuns
and practically fill your empty bellies with the free samples being given out
alex likes to lift his feet off the ground and let the cart roll forward whenever you guys happen to stumble upon an empty aisle
he almost crashes like every single time and every single time, you laugh your ass off
“please don’t ride the carts, it’s not safe.”
y’all literally get SCOLDED by an employee once alex bumps into a crate of snapple juices
“ALEX. THEYRE GOING TO TAKE AWAY MY COSTCO CARD BECAUSE OF YOU.”
“i mean… is that really the worst thing in the world?”
“alex you don’t understand… costco is the holy land. it is the one institution keeping this country afloat. and you haven’t even had the pizza yet.”
you wander into the books section, where you find piles and piles ranging from sappy-gross-walmart-romances-with-half-naked-people-on-the-covers to booktok sensations
as you read through the synopsis of two books, debating which one to add to your never ending TBR pile back home, alex finds the giant display of flower bouquets
he takes his time sniffing them, analyzing each color, and feeling the petals to make sure they’re real and not plastic
a lot of the bouquets had already been taken and the leftovers consisted of broken stems, some wilted petals and empty spaces where it appeared that certain flowers had been taken
there was one bouquet that stood out to alex
small but pretty; a bunch of red-tipped yellow roses that, unbeknownst to alex, symbolized friendship and falling in love something he would learn a lot about during his trip here
he picked out the bouquet as you picked out a winner from your book debate
he presented them to you
“as a thank you for introducing me to the heart of corporate america.”
“you’re so sweet, i might cry and bottle the tears to sell for profit.”
you laughed as you walked to a register to pay
“ok now, if you think this pizza is bad, then our friendship is effectively ruined and you’ll be sleeping on the street the rest of the time you’re here.”
“WHY IS THIS SLICE SO FUCKING HUGE?”
“… america…”
the two of you sat in one of the small picnic table in the designated food court area at the entrance of the costco
alex was trying the pizza
“actually it’s not bad.”
“i’ll take that as a win.”
you guys laugh and talk so much while you eat, it takes you an hour to finish a single slice
once you finish your pizza, you continue talking on your way to your car and won’t shut up to even take a breath
childhood memories, favorite songs, movies, shows, books, trauma, food
the different topics are a rollercoaster of emotions, some more difficult to discuss than others, but for some reason, with alex, even the hardest of stories is easy to tell when he’s the one listening
by the end of the night, you’re on the couch, he’s on the floor sitting on a bunch of blankets and the tv is on, but no one is paying attention
the groceries sit on the dining table, waiting for a lull in conversation to finally be unpacked
the hours tick down, but only certain fairy and cold items actually make it into the fridge by the end of the night
“so whyd your last relationship end?”
the clock read 12:17 pm and neither of you were ready to go to sleep just yet, especially with the conversation now taking a much more serious, much more interesting turn at this late hour
“honestly… i think she was cheating on me.”
“NO”
“yeah… i never found out if she was, but she started dating some other guy really soon after we had broken up”
“im so sorry alex…”
“yeah…”
a worry that had slowly settled in your head was that alex maybe wasnt as comfortable telling you certain things and you felt like you were pressuring him, and he had to give in, considering he was staying in your home
but he felt no pressure. none at all.
in fact, he was more surprised at how easy it was to tell you all this stuff. and how much he wanted to tell you, but only you. he wanted to talk to you all the time and only stop if it meant he got to listen to you speak for hours on end.
after noticing your frown, he was quick to try and turn it upside down
“b-but don’t feel sorry for me! honestly, i think i was gonna break up with her anyways.”
“how come?”
he stayed silent at first, almost embarrassed that he was having such a cheesy thought but he knew you wouldn’t laugh, so he felt comfortable telling you
“she wasn’t… ‘the one’ you know? you know if you’re meant to be with someone for a long time and for a while, i didn’t feel like that with her… maybe that’s why i thought she was cheating on me. i needed more of a reason than just ‘she’s not the one’ to break up with her.”
you listened intensely
you’d never thought you’d hear alex, of all people, get so philosophical over the concept of “the one”
it was remarkable
“so… how do you know if someone is the one? is there a way to know, like, for sure that this person is the person you’re meant to spend the rest of your life with?”
once again, he sat in silence.
he pondered.
it was funny to see alex ponder.
he glanced around the room when he did. at the ceiling. at the tv. at you.
he stopped at you.
he stared at you.
and you at him.
as you awaited his answer, you examined the little features on his face. the ones that no video camera or phone facetime could ever do justice.
he had much better skin than you thought he would.
each little freckle reminded you of a star.
the little scar on his lip from when tiger scratched him on stream was a funny reminder of what it was like having a cat.
every little detail of him made you smile.
he finally answered
“i think you just… know.”
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meltmyhotchoco · 1 year
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shuun0 · 1 year
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clayteland · 2 years
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Got encouraged to say this here too, I was shy at first, sorry. But I saw your comic of c! and k! Quackity meeting and it's so funny that Quackity's shorter than himself pffffffft, I 100% agree with that, but why's that? 👀
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Hope you like the draw <3
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ixneth · 2 years
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That tiktok trend but in a lil drawing
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themboyz · 2 years
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 8 months
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sometimes love is helping ur friend relax a little after a big political event (by reminding him of how bad he used to be at his dance lessons) <3
(idk if ive posted this yet but if i have pls tell me sjdfhshdfs im going thru and gonna b sharing a few things idk if ive posted before so pls be nice me my brain is a pea)
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Ah, Major Winchester, the party of one! Dinner is served.
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ddujmasm-blog · 2 years
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More information on my Instagram
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The redraw of @//weiqi// newest animatic :D (I ask for her permission and they say yes:>)
Give em the full credit 😔 check out their video, truly masterpiece.
Again thank you for giving me permission to post this on my account.
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my-secret-shame · 2 years
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Marc Spector: 2
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soldier-poet-king · 5 months
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I know I shouldn't feel guilty about seeking a new job and leaving my workplace high and dry in this current database project esp bc my skills are wasted here + I'm underpaid given my degrees&experience (not to mention the lack of upward mobility, the issues with work culture, this is not where I want to be long term, etc)
But also. My boss asked me this morning how to unzip computer files. And how to have two side by side windows on her screen so she didn't have to keep flipping between applications. Maam. It's click and drag. I'm. IM....
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staticwritesnever · 2 years
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enchanted: a series (pt. 1)
"the playful conversations starts counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy" - enchanted, taylor swift
quackity imagines
warnings: swearing, use of quackity's real name
a/n: decided to unpublished and redo the tommy series to make it a quackity one and do it even better, because the last one was kinda meh.. hope you enjoy! (for plot: alex lives in mexico and comes to visit you in california)
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after a year of talking and planning, alex finally took the time to come and visit you in california. despite having visited the state before, this would be the first time you two met irl, which is both exciting and nervewracking...
"oh god, what if he changes his mind last minute and decides not to come? or her forgets to call me? what if i forget to go pick him up? what if it's super awkward in real life and we'll be those friends that actually hang out in real life, only online? what if-"
you panic very easily and the spirals goes way WAY down
but it's ok, because you set about a million reminders to go pick up alex and thought of different conversation starters
not that you would need them... it's just good to be prepared
an hour before alex was set to land in tijuana airport, you loaded into your car and began the drive down to the border
palms sweating, breathing heavy, leg jittery; when you arrived you were a mental (and physical) mess
but that soon flew out the window when you saw the message alex had sent you a few minutes after you had parked your car
a selfie of him at baggage claim, with a huge grin under his mask
you just knew his smile was as big and bright as the sun
it helped calm you down as you got off your car and went to the arrivals entrance, where you received another message
alex in front of a very scary-looking security guard (who wasn't paying attention) and a sign that says "no cell phones allowed"
'STOP UR GONNA GET ARRESTED'
'IM A BAD BITCH THEY CANT GET ME'
its about evening time and alex had already had dinner, but you still bought soft pretzels and red bulls from the food stand in the building
you saw the not-even-close-to-6-foot-tall man walk out from those double doors, and in your excitement, rushed to him and gave him a big, welcoming bear hug, to which he responded with a one-handed hug that, honestly, was just as tight
as you walked to your car, you presented him with his pretzel but told him to save the red bull for the next day "because you'll need it"
"what plans do you have for us tomorrow?"
you smirk
"you'll see"
and leave it at that. which worries yet also intrigues alex
the conversation was easy and you realize you had literally nothing to worry about
it was nonstop talking to the car, some tired singing on the drive home, and still chattering by the time you reached your apartment
you had cleaned, swept, mopped, and washed everything you possibly could in preparation for alex's visit (and it showed- or well, smelled (amazingly))
despite having the couch prepared to become alex's bed, you still offered to let him stay in your room and you sleep in the living room
"of course not, what kind of asshole would i be if i kicked you out of your own room"
"not an asshole... you'd be like a relative coming to visit"
he stayed in the living room and after you two said your goodnights, you let out a huge sigh in your room
turns out, there was nothing to worry about and alex's visit would go on without a hitch
it's like you've known each other your whole lives
bonus: the next morning, when you wake up and step out into the living room, you find him practically dead asleep, to the point that you noticed a bit of drool slowly sliding down the side of his jaw. you took a picture... for... reasons... that are definitely not blackmail or extorsion purposes
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shuun0 · 2 years
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