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Blood was steadily dripping from a wound in his side that he didn’t care to look at, and muscles burning from all the walking, he needed to get the fuck away, away from everyone and everything.
He wasn’t at all paying attention to his surroundings, too busy cursing out Schlatt, and Wilbur, and fucking Technoblade, when he stumbled over a rock.
Someone caught him around the waist, though, and he was hauled back into a warm chest. He hadn’t noticed how cold it had gotten.
“If you’re gonna kill me at least let me set my spawn first,” Quackity deadpanned, too tired to even consider fighting. “I’ve gotten too far to restart now, alright?”
Surprising no one it's quacknoblade Content akskkdkdkdkdkf supposed to be a post Nov 16th thing and tbh it is polished enough to be posted but I've been thinking looking at it too long so I'm weh about it skskkdkdkdkdkfk
