Love?
Quackity; Quackity had the best two boyfriends. He couldn't ask for any others. He loves them with all his might. They treat him amazingly, they comfort him, and they're VERY affectionate, especially Techno, there are so many things that can't be listed off at the top of his head!
Quacktiy didn't know where he would be without his two loves. He'd be completely lost or even dead.
Schlatt.
Fucking Schlatt fucked him in the head. His now-dead ex-husband made him go slowly insane. Schlatt died of a heart attack due to his alcohol addiction, that fucking alcoholic bastard. That was three years ago. And ever since Wilbur and Techno had proposed to Quackity, he's seen Schlatt. How in the fucking world he can see Schlatt. At first, he thought he was just stressed out due to the stress of planning the wedding and everything. But when they finally got officially married months later from the proposal he's been seeing more and more.
Schlatt would just be standing there all leaned back against the wall wearing his work suit from the company he owned, holding a bottle of vodka in hand a huge smirk plastered on his face, eyes staringly mocking to Quackity's face. He would see Schlatt laying down on the couch or the bed, sitting somewhere drinking somewhere, or smoking a cigar, to the point he's seen him passed out on the goddamn floor of a supermarket!
Soon he started hearing Schlatt's voice. All he heard from that sickly man was the horrifying mockery when he would laugh manically at his former supposed ex-husband, taunting him every chance he could get. It drove Quackity INSANE he couldn't sleep anymore even though Techno and Wilbur were snuggled up against him on each of his sides on the bed.
Couldn't focus on doing everyday tasks. He was feeling drained, not eating, sleeping, and hygiene soon became a problem, and sexual activity was always denied to the two tall lovers. And to tell you that Wilbur and Techno were worried sick is an understatement! It drove them insane as well. They hated leaving Quackity alone at home when they needed to head to work. They felt Quackity distancing himself from them. They had no clue what was going on at all. They tried talking and sitting down with Quackity nothing. To the point, it had led off with arguments between all three.
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Quackity was sobbing against the bathroom door of his and his two lovers' home, They were both at work, and it left Quackity being home alone…again. He was crying terribly covering his ears with the palms of his hands tightly. Face all red and puffy. He's been sitting there crying for an hour and a half. His hair was ruffled, and his clothes were all wrinkled, the taunting voice of Schlatt just would NOT go away.
Just kill yourself, pumpkin.
You'll be with me, with someone who actually loves you!
You just aren't good enough, you slut.
Grab those pills off the cabinet and kill yourself already, god DAMMIT!
Son of a bitch!
Do as I SAY, pumpkin for the LOVE OF GOD!
Nobody WILL EVER love you, nobody is ALLOWED to love you the way I DO!
"Shutupshutup please just shut up GO AWAY" Quackity sobbed his voice all hoarse from crying. He kept screaming for it to stop, he couldn't do it anymore. A few minutes later, the sound of crying calmed down only sniffles were heard. Quackity limply got up from the tiled floor of the bathroom and locked the bathroom door. He heard the door of the house open and close, and two voices. They're home. Fuckfuckfuckfuck. Quackity went into panic mode, opened the mirror cabinet just above the sink, grabbed a bottle of pills, twisted it open, and shoved all that he could into his mouth, immediately taking effect on him.
"Quackity!"
"Love, we're home!"
"Love?"
The sound of worried yelling echoed through the quiet house. Wilbur runs over to open the bathroom, only to be met with it locked. "Quackity love? Are you in dare?" Wilbur's voice laced with more concern when he heard nothing.
"Techno! COME NOW!" Techno ran down the stairs as quickly as he could, tumbling down the last few stairs. The pinkette immediately starts banging on the door, and nothing happens. They started kicking and kicking harshly at the door, and soon enough it busted open.
"LOVE?" The two husbands yelled out.
They met with the sight of Quackity hunched over the bathtub. Both males crouched over only to see foam coming out of the shorter's mouth, eyes rolled back, body trembling.
"Omg Quackity, hey Alex, wake up!" Tears began to well up in Wilbur's eyes, trying to do everything to get him to wake up, feeling lost on what to do. Techno is already on the phone with 9-1-1, waiting for an ambulance to come. Techno spots out of his peripheral an empty bottle of pills, he immediately picks it up, and the label reads Xannx. Techno mutters a bunch of curses and crouches down next to the British, who is holding Quackity in his arms.
"Come on, Quackity love, please."
"Don't do this to us."
"We love you."
Techno soon enough can't hold the facade and begins to cry out. The paramedics come in flying through the door, asking questions as Techno just watches them do their job. Wilbur tries to grab hold of Techno's hand, and the other quickly grabs onto it with a dead grip. Everything was a blur for both of them. Next minute, the paramedics were doing CPR and stopped.
Nonono NO!
Techno falls to the ground and yells out, crying for his lover. Wilbur goes down while holding Techno in his hand, crying as well.
Love?
Their love was dead.
Quackity was actually dead.
And they couldn't do anything to prevent it.
Their husband is dead.