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Are you always this dense or do you do it for fun?
What-! I'm not dense! Quackity is just a dunderhead. Okay? It has nothing to do with me anonymous!
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I mean- I guess! But I'm not 6'9. I'm 9'6 o_o

@basically-bbh hop in my bun 😋
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I've heard he was a cannibal... but I didn't think it was like this
Why does Quackity want me in a bun anyway? O_o
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Why does Quackity want me in a bun anyway? O_o
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Uh yeah? I'm 9'6...<_<

@basically-bbh hop in my bun 😋
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Quackity! Hello! Uh...? I don't think you have any buns big enough for me >_>

@basically-bbh hop in my bun 😋
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They're blueberry!!!
I have never been this happy to eat a bad muffin before
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I have never been this happy to eat a bad muffin before
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[Badboyhalo couldn't help the hitched noise that escaped his mouth when he had picked up that tray and read the note. Emotions swelled in his chest at such a simple gesture- one Bad truly didn't think he'd get again. At least not for a while.
He couldn't help the shake in his hands or the tears. With a free hand, Bad wiped the wetness from his cheek.]
"Oh Skeppy..."
[He let out choked up laugh of disbelief.]
"What the fudge- we had the same idea!"
[Bad held the note against his face in clenched hand. His eyes squeezed shut. Weak chuckles turning into a soft sob]
"Oh my goodness...."
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[Yet, it seems Bad won't get the chance.
As Bad approaches the mansion, he is quick to notice something on his porch. Sitting right in front of the door. He's nearly tempted to pull out his sword, a moment of paranoia flaring. Then quickly disappearing upon getting closer to see... a small pink camellia bush in a pot.
Next to the plant was a tray- with muffins? Wrapped in plastic wrap and a note tapped to the top.
Bad didn't even need to read the note to know who it was from. He could recognize Skeppy's scribbled handwriting just by a glance.
"Nothing could be as sweet as you, but maybe these will come close.
Maybe. I don't know, I'm not as good of a baker as you :p
Happy Father's Day, Bad
I hope you like the gift
- Skeppy" ]
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[Bad decides, as he makes it back to the prime path, that he was disappointed. Disappointed Skeppy wasn't there. Devastated that Sapnap is gone now, too. That neither of them want to talk to him anymore.
Bad wants nothing more than to go home and forget about Father's Day all together.]
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[Bad lingers there for a long while. Then, finally, he leaves the covered platter there on the porch. The card rests neatly on top...
"Happy Father's Day, Skeppy!
I just wanted you to know I'm thinking of you.
I miss you. So, so much, and I'm sorry for everything. I hope you come home soon.
-Love, Badboyhalo." ]
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[Badboyhalo can't say he knew what to expect upon arriving to the small island. (Big Daddy Island. That's what Skeppy forced him to name it.)
On the way, he had thought up scenario after scenario. Every way it could go wrong, every way it could go right.
So when he walked down the steps to the dock to find that the whole area was seemingly empty. Well, Bad wasn't sure whether or not he was disappointed or relieved. He wanted so badly to see Skeppy- but whether or not Skeppy had felt the same was debatable...
Bad glances over the farm they had started together. The rose bush Skeppy had planted there in the middle, still growing. Still seemingly taken care of.
His heart aches, and it longs.]
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[Bad puts the cooled muffins together in a lovely arrangement and considers what else to bring, eventually deciding on picking up a card on the way to the island Skeppy has been staying at.]
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