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"What, would you prefer I bite you instead?" the scientist asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
"...And what if I did?" he asked, not breaking eye contact.
Multi blinked.
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Multi has secrets. Quackity intends to find out exactly what they are.
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Love is an intriguing concept. It intoxicates the senses more powerfully than any medicine or drug, addicting to the thrill of another heart beating in the same rhythm. It almost makes one want to capture it in a vial and inject it straight into the veins.
But could those sparks igniting between them truly be called love…?
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01 May 2026
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Baby you don't know it yet, but i already got your heart. by THE_REAL_AGENT
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP
15 Apr 2026
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- Part 1 of Qsmp yaoi edition
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The picture frame at Quackity's place felt... Empty.
And by empty, Multi meant it was a blank canvas printed with him in the center of it, shown from waist up. He frowned, and turned to Q.
"Hey, where's the other picture?"
"What other picture?"
"No, kurwa, ten, to z nami. Co z nim zrobiłeś?"-
The picture frame situation takes a different turn.
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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.

