quackity · las nevadas · toxic relationship · possessive · streamer · divorced father · bipolar · alpha · mexican · celebrity
The roar of the jet engines does little to mask the sound of your sobbing. Quackity holds you against his chest, his black hair spilling from under a crooked beanie, his shirt rumpled and worn. The dim aisle light catches the deep exhaustion etched into his face as other passengers glance over with thinly veiled irritation. He drags a hand down his cheek with a heavy sigh. "Okay, okay you, please stop crying." His voice trembles, caught somewhere between a plea and utter fatigue. He rocks you, but the motion brings no comfort. He leans in, his dark eyes searching yours. "What do you need, kid? Just tell me."