↠ restrain (quackity) ▪︎ blurb

[summary]
     ↳ quackity receives hateful donations about you. 

[warning/s]
     ↳ cursing as usual. lowercase intended. grammar errors. fluff. also george is here.

[notes]
     ↳ hi ! like i said i'm trying to write more hahahah. thanks for your patience! also i posted a quackity marriage imagine on my tumblr! peacheskimi.tumblr.com 

***

"chat! hi!" quackity lets out. he sits back in his chair when he switched from the 'starting soon screen' to his facecam.

he waves to the camera with a huge but tired smile on his face. his eyes were sullen but still has a bit of light in them. anybody with a 144p video quality can see that he's tired as he has so much more to do yet, as he glanced at the clock he figured that what else is there to do to waste his time other than streaming in the middle of the night?

so he did that and basically invited his viewers to ask him questions while he boots up minecraft and go hang out in the mcc practice server, play ace race, and such. maybe go visit toontown later?

quackity had to turn off tts because it was distracting him so much. he didn't expect that so many people would donate at the same time. the next person who donated 10$ read, "hi quackity, i love you so much, can you pls say hi to my friend elizabeth?"

"no," it was up to you whether alex was joking or not. he still didn't say anything. he had to explain the thing he wanted not to do before continuing to go read more. "uh, quackity hi i'm your biggest fan. what was your first impression of y/n when you saw her for the first time?" 

oh yeah, forgot to mention that you're literally dating alex quackity and are living with him in LA for maybe a few weeks or months until you both have to go back to your home countries. you accidentally fell asleep because of exhaustion after doing a stream train with the members of sex-havers (which thinking about it, the name makes everything awkward, but it was only awkward because karl and george made it awkward. obviously you can't be part of their group).

and alex, who always has a ritual of dumping a whole tub of energy drinks inside his body, has still so much energy left. you wanted to lock his fridge so he wouldn't be able to drink some for a while but alex insists that it's fine and he's okay which you were still unsure of. he then counters that it's not even affecting him so there's no use for you to do so, so you hesitantly let him go just this once.

with the position of his PC set up, he can't secretly glance at your sleeping face because his bed is literally situated behind his green screen. he's kinda bummed about that but as long as you're sound asleep, dreaming, in his bed, he's relaxed.

"first impression?" alex paused for a bit, rather concentrated on the ace race course, but soon let out a small intake of breath. "hmm. her hair smelled nice when we hugged." he whispered in a very small voice that those who weren't wearing headphones wouldn't be able to hear him say it.

but those who did quickly spammed aws. half of them were genuinely clarifying what alex was saying that prompted the chat to harvest aws.

"uhh, 'who's taller; you or y/n?'"

"me." alex stated with his full chest. "a hundred percent ME." his minecraft character glided on the yellow speed boost. "i would give you guys a height check but i don't wanna wake her up chat. sometimes you just gotta let your girl sleep after staying up and streaming for 8 hours..."

chat burst in aws again, clearly noticing the way alex calls you his girl yet the one who said it didn't even bat an eyelash and just tried to focus on beating the race.

after a bit of failing at certain parts of the map, he eventually gave up and went to the dream smp to visit his own country. alex decided to turn on tts now and let it talk as he continued finishing las nevadas. he was talking about how exhilarating it feels to make lore. but, "chat, it's hard to tell the details without going to the spoilers category. you're just going to have to wait," he does the evil giggle with an overexaggerated British accent. 

"eventually, a familiar someone will come to the story later- ugh it's so exciting, chat."

it was either the most perfect timing or the worst when a donation pops up containing one of the longest paragraphs possible. the donator was named, 'WeHateY/N" and that was just the beginning.

"who the hell is y/n and why is she your girlfriend, she ruined everything because of her ugly face and nasty attitude, tell her that she will never amount to anything-"

alex pressed the skip button a little too hard when he stared at his other monitor where all of his alerts lie. "HUH?" he pretended to be confused. "WHAT?" but deep inside, he felt anger boiling like hot water in a kettle. the corners of his lips quirk up in both amusement and disbelief. "WHAT DID YOU SAY- oh-" he quickly shut his mouth upon realizing that you were still asleep and might wake up at the loudness of his voice. 

his eyebrows rose and his lips were pursed. he glanced back again to make sure you were still asleep and when you were just laying like a rock. when he turned back to his screen, yet another donation popped up. 

"break up with your girlfriend please-"

"what the fuck are all these donations?" alex let out an incredulous laugh. he warningly looked at his left where his chatbox lie. it was full of spam about the rude donation and it slightly made him glad that they were ready to defend her yet it made him remind them that they should just ignore the comment and move on. 

it was pretty hard to concentrate after that. he was just running around his country, jumping up and down the sand. he was still thinking about a few of the donations he received about you. it's just that- how dare they talk ill of you. you don't deserve to receive any hate when you've done nothing wrong. 

so with the nerf gun that he randomly found on the ground of his apartment, he jokingly threatened his viewers that if he happens to see or hear any of those hate messages again, it will be on sight.

it was eventually ignored, but the thought still lingered in whatever he does. luckily, george joined his call and managed to distract him.

***

"go to sleep, quackity." george repeated for the third time 

quackity only laughed in disbelief at what he was hearing right now. "i'm streaming, george!" 

"i don't care. you're streaming with bot viewers. just end your stream now."

"what the fuck why are you so mean to me?" 

"end your stream." 

"no." just endless bickering. 

when george had to leave though, alex immediately felt exhausted. he switched the screen from his minecraft to facecam before tiredly rubbing his eyes. he stretched as he said the words, "bye, chat!" so it came out haggardly and slightly unclear but alex didn't really care. 

alerts and donations were still coming through as he chooses who to raid. puffy was still streaming so he figured he might as well. after doing the right command, he began to say his farewell, until a specific donation come up again. 

"good night loser. break up with your dumb girlfriend."

alex just pretended that he didn't hear a single word but his nose was flaring. he tried to simmer down, asking the chat what was wrong when they were spamming hateful comments and proceeded to end his stream. when the raid was successful, he blocked the account of the last donator who just did it to hate on you. 

with an annoyed huff, he closed his streaming software for good before pulling the beanie off of his head. he threw it somewhere on his desk as he tried to comb it in the dark. 

alex stood up from his gaming chair and reached up to get the green screen and folded it down, revealing you in his hoodie under the blankets. his heart immediately felt warm seeing you in his clothing. he trudged towards the side of the bed and lifted the comforter, scooting next to you. 

you consciously pulled him closer when you've felt him beside you. the warmth was there, and it was absolutely comforting. he placed his chin on your hair and wrapped his arms around you, leaving no space between the two of you. 

after a moment of silence, you muttered with closed eyes, "alex?"

"hm?" 

"are you finished streaming?"

"yeah," his voice was low and it sent a vibration to your ear. "why are you awake right now, shouldn't you be asleep?"

"i'm sleeping now," you trailed off, your fatigue chasing you. "love you,"

with that, alex just pulled you closer, hugged you tighter if it was even possible. "i love you too."

all those hateful comments dissipated from his mind now that he's with you. 

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