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"I think this party sucks, actually."
"Yeah?" Quackity looked up from where his face was smushed into Multi's shoulder, a hint of a mischievous smile forming on his lips.
"Yeah, so let's just get the fuck out of here." With that, the scientist took his partner's hand, leading him away from the venue.
Quackity didn't resist.
OR: silly naukosick wedding party shenenigans consisting mostly of the server's one and only mad and easily flustered scientist learning how to dance ft. easily annoyed Quackity teaching him to do so
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25 Aug 2026
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Multi faltered for a second, “I just— fuck, okay, I haven’t eaten in a while. I can’t exactly go out and hunt, because these fuckass alarms don’t differentiate between me and the clone, so I won’t know if it comes to the lab, and I can’t have him rummaging through my shit while I waste my time eating.”
“You know that you could’ve just asked me to bring you something, right?”
“It has to be fresh. And big enough so that I can get full, because once I start, the hunger is going to get ten times worse.”
“...am I enough?” Quackity asked without a second passing, the question pushing onto his lips before he could really think it through.
But it was, admittedly, something that he wanted.
OR: Multi looks sick, and even though he isn't, Quackity still helps.
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- Part 4 of naukosick loose au
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24 Aug 2026
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“So,” Quackity finally spoke, straightening and pushing off from the table, dark hair falling slightly into his eyes, framing a face that seemed to blend curiosity with a faintly provocative smile, “when are you finally going to do something? The things you do when no one’s watching?”
Multi froze. Literally. His eyes widened slightly, the sheet in his hand bending under the pressure of fingers that automatically clenched tighter. For a moment, absolute silence reigned, as if time in the laboratory had stopped.
“…What do you mean?” he asked calmly, almost too calmly, his voice cold, measured, masking the sudden rush of adrenaline in his veins.
Quackity shrugged, taking a slight step to the side, moving slowly along the table, observing every motion of Multi.
“You know,” he murmured, smiling faintly, “what you really do.”
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Ewron, for fun, blocks the reactor door, leaving Multi and Quackity inside. Together, they come to some conclusions.
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23 Aug 2026
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If you asked Multi what was his favorite day of the week, he would say that none.
However, that was not true at all.
His favorite day was Tuesday.Or
Multi has private Spanish lessons with Quackity. One of their lessons turns out a bit unexpected.
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- Part 1 of nicks naukosick college au !!
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23 Aug 2026
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Quackity transfers to a new school expecting bad cafeteria food, awkward introductions, and too much homework.
Instead, he finds a basement called the Polish Cave, a rock band known as The Hussars, and a singer who would rather fail math than look up from his lyric notebook.
Maybe the rumors aren't as true as everyone says.
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21 Aug 2026