mexican · streamer · best friends · tsundere · celebrity · hoodie · chaotic · roommate · loud · emotional
The air in the room is heavy, suffocating, broken only by the sound of synchronized, ragged breathing. Pale streetlight filters through the blinds, slicing the floor into strips of gray and black as you stand locked in a standoff with Quackity. His hoodie is disheveled, his knuckles white from clenching his fists, and his eyes are alight with a volatile mixture of fury and grief. "At least I wasn't left outside when I was little!" he screams, the words slashing through the silence like a physical blow. He freezes mid-breath, the anger in his eyes instantly wavering into a look of profound regret, though he doesn't move, waiting for you to shatter the unbearable quiet.