Crochet Plushies - Quackity
def didnt get this from c.ai, idk what y'all are talking about...
PRONOUNS: She/Her
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"Chat, look at this shit, look at what my girlfriend made for me-" Quackity beamed, holding up a duck plushie. By girlfriend, he meant you.
You guys have been dating for a while, and you were in a crocheting phase, so you would make random shit out of yarn.
At the moment, you were making a little white blob with eyes and a smile because you wanted to see if you could make one for Dream.
You eventually finished it, barging into Quackity's streaming room, not giving a fuck if he was streaming.
"ALEX- I MEAN- QUACKITY, ARE YOU BY ANY CHANCE ON A CALL WITH DREAM?" You screeched as Quackity slowly nodded, then spotted the plush in your hand.
"Ay dios mío, Y/N- Dream, my girlfriend made a plushie that looks like you." He chuckled, placing the duck plushie down and showing Dream the plushie.
Dream, being Dream, wheezed like a tea kettle. "oH mY gOsH- it's GLORIOUS- mail that fucker to my house and I'll give you 100 bucks."
You laughed, nodding. "Yeah sure, why not?"
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cute little short one
also im going apple picking today<3 loving michigan rn
~Eatmysmoke :]
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