Quackity shrank back with a nervous hiccup before he realized Techno wasn't going to tickle him at the moment. He let himself relax under the touch and just let out a soft hum in response, clearly not upset with him at all. The avian was surprised by the sudden softness in the other's gaze and felt his face heat up further from it all.

Of course his stubbornness waned as he was thrown in to a fit of soft giggles, wiggling back and forth to weakly try and escape the feeling on his hips. "Nonohoho thahat's nohohot fahahair!" He huffed before his hand was moved which revealed his giddy smile, defiantly though he just used his other hand to hide behind. "Nohope! Sorry buhut Ihit's illegal now! Soho behe quiet!" After a few more moments he ducked his head and mumbled a couple soft curses. "I-Ihi... mahabye my stohomach..."

'God, he's short' Techno thought as he spotted Quackity in a trio that seemed to depart from each other seconds after he started walking towards them. As he got closer he seemed to have to look down more and more at him. Should he crouch so he didn't damage his neck so much or would that make Quackity feel bad?

He didn't know what to do, but with the boots he was almost 7' and couldn't really see him past the billowy cape, and frilly, airy shirt he wore.

-@the-switchblade

Quackity waved off his friends with a grin, not seeing Techno approaching at first. As he finished his goodbyes and turned around though he instantly froze. His head slowly tilted up until he could see his face slightly and nervously fidgeted with his beanie. He would never really get used to how the anarchist could tower over him, reaching up to his chest and having to step back a bit not to crane his neck. Naturally his wings flared out a bit, almost like he was trying to appear bigger than he was to compensate.

"Hey Techno! Uh, did you need something?" The avian tried to sound casual but there was a bit of apprehension in his tone, not really used to the other getting so close up.

(@the-switchblade)

Quackity took a few moments to calm down, boisterous laughter quieting to a few residual giggles. He still tensed up a bit at the hands in his sides but moved his own to help rub the phantom tickles off his hip and ribs. Finally that shorter glanced up at him only to look away quickly, blush timing his ears pink.

"I-I... I'm not gonna pick!" The avian huffed and crossed his arms, forcing himself to look up at the hybrid with a defiant pout. Of course with each word he couldn't help but wiggle slightly and brought up a hand to hide his growing smile. "Stohop talking! It's fucking... illegal for you to speak." He mumbled and once again turned his head to look away, realizing just how trapped he was against the ground.

'God, he's short' Techno thought as he spotted Quackity in a trio that seemed to depart from each other seconds after he started walking towards them. As he got closer he seemed to have to look down more and more at him. Should he crouch so he didn't damage his neck so much or would that make Quackity feel bad?

He didn't know what to do, but with the boots he was almost 7' and couldn't really see him past the billowy cape, and frilly, airy shirt he wore.

-@the-switchblade

Quackity waved off his friends with a grin, not seeing Techno approaching at first. As he finished his goodbyes and turned around though he instantly froze. His head slowly tilted up until he could see his face slightly and nervously fidgeted with his beanie. He would never really get used to how the anarchist could tower over him, reaching up to his chest and having to step back a bit not to crane his neck. Naturally his wings flared out a bit, almost like he was trying to appear bigger than he was to compensate.

"Hey Techno! Uh, did you need something?" The avian tried to sound casual but there was a bit of apprehension in his tone, not really used to the other getting so close up.

(@the-switchblade)

Quackity tried to curl in on himself, a snort cutting through his laughter as his ribs were targeted. His wings folded over to hide his face and hopefully block any more spots from attack. "TEHEHE- TEHECH!" The avian felt his face heat up further as he batted at Techno with his free hands the best he could.

"SHUHUT UHUHUP! FUHU- FUHUHUCK YOHOHOU!" He felt so embarrassed being taken down this easy, or added on by the way Techno seemed to loom over him even more. His small size had always flustered him but the hybrid made him feel tinier than he ever had. "PLEHEHAHA- MOHOHOVE SPOHOHOTS!"

'God, he's short' Techno thought as he spotted Quackity in a trio that seemed to depart from each other seconds after he started walking towards them. As he got closer he seemed to have to look down more and more at him. Should he crouch so he didn't damage his neck so much or would that make Quackity feel bad?

He didn't know what to do, but with the boots he was almost 7' and couldn't really see him past the billowy cape, and frilly, airy shirt he wore.

-@the-switchblade

Quackity waved off his friends with a grin, not seeing Techno approaching at first. As he finished his goodbyes and turned around though he instantly froze. His head slowly tilted up until he could see his face slightly and nervously fidgeted with his beanie. He would never really get used to how the anarchist could tower over him, reaching up to his chest and having to step back a bit not to crane his neck. Naturally his wings flared out a bit, almost like he was trying to appear bigger than he was to compensate.

"Hey Techno! Uh, did you need something?" The avian tried to sound casual but there was a bit of apprehension in his tone, not really used to the other getting so close up.

(@the-switchblade)

Quackity couldn't even try to fight back, not expecting the ticklish shocks to suddenly shoot through him. Of course Techno just had to target one of his worst spots so all he could do was squirm in his grasp. "NOHOHOT FAHAHAIR!" The avian protested with a snort as he tried to sink to the ground to escape the feeling.

He naturally leaned up more against him at the same time, not wanting Techno to see the red blush that settled over his features. It was a mix of trying to wiggle away and stay hidden. "STAHAHA- GEHEHET OHOHOFF!"

'God, he's short' Techno thought as he spotted Quackity in a trio that seemed to depart from each other seconds after he started walking towards them. As he got closer he seemed to have to look down more and more at him. Should he crouch so he didn't damage his neck so much or would that make Quackity feel bad?

He didn't know what to do, but with the boots he was almost 7' and couldn't really see him past the billowy cape, and frilly, airy shirt he wore.

-@the-switchblade

Quackity waved off his friends with a grin, not seeing Techno approaching at first. As he finished his goodbyes and turned around though he instantly froze. His head slowly tilted up until he could see his face slightly and nervously fidgeted with his beanie. He would never really get used to how the anarchist could tower over him, reaching up to his chest and having to step back a bit not to crane his neck. Naturally his wings flared out a bit, almost like he was trying to appear bigger than he was to compensate.

"Hey Techno! Uh, did you need something?" The avian tried to sound casual but there was a bit of apprehension in his tone, not really used to the other getting so close up.

(@the-switchblade)

"Nah, not really my style big man! I'll keep you updaHA- updated though." His blush darkened again from where is had started to fade as he tried to play off the surprised squeak. He moved to his his face up against his side with a soft huff, retaliating with a soft poke there as well. Quackity felt like they were at the point where a bit of cuddling would push any boundaries.

He peeked up when he felt him shift and felt fondness fill him once Dream left the mask, equally thankful he felt comfortable enough to just lay here. "Aw, that's so sweet~ Thanks for not hiding you're face Sunshine~"

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

It took him a moment but Quackity managed to sit up, gently rubbing away the after tickles. He hesitated before he scooted over beside Dream and laid next to him. One wing moved to very lightly hit his face, not enough to hurt but still. "One, you are a pissbaby and two last I checked I destroyed you."

His hands came up to fit his beanie before he shifted closer to press up against his side. Quackity was also fond of the time he got to hang out with the other, finding it fun to either end up like this or just joking around. It was rare that just the two of them were together but it was still nice.

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

Quackity still giggled uncontrollably but he was able to bring in so breaths once Dream had paused. His stomach sucked in a bit and a few nervous hiccups left him at the pats. He shook his head slightly with a light-hearted pout, trying his best to look annoyed but the smile on his lips took that away. "Noho Ihihit's nohohot... Yohohou're sohoho duhuhumb..."

The once cocky avian now couldn't even make eye contact with him, cheeks flushed red and beanie lopsided from everything. "Lehehemme gohoho pihihissbaby..."

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

Quackity tugged at his wrists with a snort, cackling at the feeling on his stomach. Every time he went for his hips the smaller would buck up with a squeal. Eventually he moved his wings away as they flapped wildly at his sides, head thrown back with a series of chirps that made him feel even more flustered. His stomach even glowed a soft pink at all the attention and trembled slightly.

"NononoHOHOHO! PLEHEHE- TIHIHICKLES IHIhihit tihihiHIHICKLES!" The shorter arched his back slightly, only serving to push up closer against the ticklish sensations.

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

At each poke he let out a flustered squeak and snuggled deeper in to the feathers. He knew this was only really effective enough to hide his flushed face but that was enough for him at the moment. The avian just snorted softly and spoke up through his soft laughter. "Nohohope! Ihihihihi dohohon't hahahave tohoho~" Even though it was slightly muffled the smugness in his ton was still evident, happily taking this as a small win.

Of course any sense of pride was torn away as another squeal left his lips, legs kicking out wildly at the unexpected ticklish shocks that traveled over his tummy. "NAHA dohohon't dohoho thahahahat! Thahat's Nohoho fahAHAhair!" His giggles were frantic again but he stubbornly kept his face hidden, though not being able to see what Dream did next made him feel even more sensitive.

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

Quackity's laughter calmed down to bright giggles, shaking his head even though Dream couldn't see him. "Nohoho ihihi dohohon't wahahant tohoho!"The avian wrapped his wings around a bit tighter as he wiggled a bit under him. He did move his wings a bit to peek out at him but quickly hid again with a chirp. "Yohohou're juhuhust gohohonna tehehease mehehe!"

"Stohohop beheheing mehehean!" Quackity whined lightly but his tone said he didn't really mind. He wasn't trying as hard as possible to get away anyways.

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

"Wh- I'm not small! You're just unfairly big, that's not my fault." Quackity huffed and flared them out a bit again, feathers puffing up indignantly. "Not everyone can be a 7ft tall hybrid! I'm normally sized for what I am." The avian crossed his arms as he defended himself, unable to resist the urge to agrue about his size. He even subconsciously stood up a bit straighter as though that would be helpful.

When he heard the yelp Quackity couldn't help but grin excitedly. He hadn't actually expected to get a reaction of of him so naturally he had to mess with him about it. "Oops, is techie a liHIHIHI- WAHAHAIT!" A squeal shot out of him suddenly as he curled forwards, forehead resting on his chest as his wings flapped wildly behind him. "NOHOHOT THEHEHERE! PLEHEHE-" Quackity whined through his sudden hysterics and he tried to shove Techno's hands away.

'God, he's short' Techno thought as he spotted Quackity in a trio that seemed to depart from each other seconds after he started walking towards them. As he got closer he seemed to have to look down more and more at him. Should he crouch so he didn't damage his neck so much or would that make Quackity feel bad?

He didn't know what to do, but with the boots he was almost 7' and couldn't really see him past the billowy cape, and frilly, airy shirt he wore.

-@the-switchblade

Quackity waved off his friends with a grin, not seeing Techno approaching at first. As he finished his goodbyes and turned around though he instantly froze. His head slowly tilted up until he could see his face slightly and nervously fidgeted with his beanie. He would never really get used to how the anarchist could tower over him, reaching up to his chest and having to step back a bit not to crane his neck. Naturally his wings flared out a bit, almost like he was trying to appear bigger than he was to compensate.

"Hey Techno! Uh, did you need something?" The avian tried to sound casual but there was a bit of apprehension in his tone, not really used to the other getting so close up.

(@the-switchblade)

Quackity hardly knew what to say which was rare for him, after all he typically had a remark for everything. Right now though his brain felt a little scrambled just from how flustered he was. The blush had long since traveled to his neck as he arched his back with another soft squeal. "STAHAHA- DOHOhohon't cahahall mehEHE THAHAHAT!"

Finally he just moved his wings back to hug around himself, considering Dream couldn't pin them with only one hand. His laughter was muffled as he hid behind them and tried to will his blush, thankful that at least the speedrunner couldn't see him or be right near his ear anymore.

"PLEHEHAHA- MOHOHOVE SPOHOHOTS! DREHEHEHAHA!" Quackity kicked his legs out weakly and even brought them up a few times, knees lightly bouncing on Dream's back. His wings tightened a bit around him as he squeaked and snorted in to the feathers.

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

Quackity knew as soon as he moved them down that he was in trouble but the ticklish shocks shooting through his wings concerned him more. His wing flexed slightly in the hold as he tried to curl in on himself to block a little bit. "DREHEHE- DREHEheheam!"

He suddenly froze as Dream leaned in closer, a flurry of nervous giggles leaving him from both the words and how close he was to his beck and ears. "B-Buhut ihi- yohou cheheheated!" Quackity mumbled softly and tried to keep his arms down stubbornly.

The slight defiance was short lived as he found himself pinned once again. "NOHOHOT THEHEHERE! IHIHI CAHAHAN'T-" He fell back in to loud laughter again, snorts sounding through the hysterics. Quackity could never handle wing tickles and of course Dream would target this spot. "IHIHI TRIHIHIED! 'M NOHOHOT CUHUHUTE"

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

"Nohoho! Ihihi- ihihi dihihidn't!" Quackity tried to hold back but couldn't help but dissolve in to even more frantic giggles. He felt like has was about to combust with just how warm his face was from all this.

As soon as he felt one of his wings get pinned down the avian tensed and tried to gently tug it from his grasp. His other one flapped willing as another squeal escaped him, mixing with a series of embarrassingly loud snorts and chirps. "NononoNOHOHOHO! STAHA- DREHEAM!"

It only took another second until his arms came down as he tried to push away the hand attacking one of his worst spots. "SHUHUhuhut uhuhuUHUP! GOHO AHAHAWAY!"

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

"Ihihit's pahahart ohohof my chahaharm!" He snarked back at him through his wings, cockiness evident in his tone despite his current predicament. His feathers fluffed a boy at the nickname though and he just huffed quietly.

Of course even the appendages couldn't muffle the high-pitched squeal that shot from him, suddenly realizing it wasn't a great idea to make them so vulnerable. "NOHOho! Nohohot theheheHEHERE!" Quackity instantly moved them away and tried to fold them as best he could in this position.

"Fuhuck yohohou- Fuhuhuck ohohoff!" The avian just turned his head to hide in the side of his arm for some minor protection. "M nohohot gihihiggly!"

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

"I- I dohon- Behehe quihihiet!" Quackity whined through his giggles as he twisted a little from side to side. "Thahat's nohohot truhuhue! Cuhuhut ihihit ohohout!" He couldn't handle the maddeningly light touches or the teasing at all.

If he wasn't flustered before now he could only stutter out half protests, laughing pitching up as he was forced to look right at him. The color on his face turned crimson instantly as he shook his head, digging his heels in to the ground. "NohoHOho thahat's yohohou! Dreheheamlee."

In a last attempt to at least hide his face Quackity shifted his wings to wrap around him. His nuzzled in to the feathers to also help muffle his embrassing little chirps that began to cut through his uncontrollable giggles.

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )

Quackity already struggled not to curl up as a steady stream of giggles poured out of him, back arching slightly with a squeak when he would flutter. "Shuhut uhup! Yohou'd juhuhust pihihihin mehege ihihi- ihihif ihihi dihihidn't!" Each word made him squirm a bit more as he buried his face in the side of his arm.

"Ihihi'm nohohot rehehed!" He protested despite the fact that the blush had already reached his ears. Dream's tone made everything worse as his legs kicked out uselessly to feign an escape attempt. "Stohohop tahahalking! Shuhuhuddup! Yohohou're ahahannoying..." He didn't deny it though, still way to proud too admit it out loud.

Quackity was bored, never a good thing for anyone he happened to come across. It seemed that all the people he usually hung out with or annoyed we busy with other stuff and had no time to mess around. He had just started to settle in to the idea that nothing interesting would happen until he saw a familiar green come in to view. Instantly a devious grin found it's way to his face as he quietly stepped up behind him. After a moment of contemplation he reached up and poked both Dream's sides quickly.

"Ay Dream! Just the type of person I was looking to fuck wi- I mean hang out with~"

(@quackityblr hi :D)

Dream had been minding his own damn business. He’d just got done talking to George and he had just stopped by L’Manberg to fetch something and paused to catch his breath. But just his luck, a certain Spanish-speaker had caught sight of him.

He yelped in alarm as a pair of fingers drilled into his sides. He whirled around, highly thankful his now-red face was hidden by his mask. “H-Hey, Quackity! Fancy seeing you here, huh?”

⠀⠀⠀ ( @quackityble ayo big q )