#the ABCs of Duntrent

[duncanxtrent]

F is for Fever

(Another prompt done by the always amazing @trash-that-loves-total-drama cause My brain is short circuiting and honestly they have helped a ton with me writing ok let’s go)

(Also for context Trent and Duncan both are students of Hopes Peak in a non despair universe cause I REALLY WANTED TO WRITE THIS BUT I HAVENT HAD OPPORTUNITIES TO!!!)

“Where’s Duncan been?” I ask

“I don’t know… He’s been hanging out in his room all day…” Jake mumbles.

“That’s… Mildly concerning…” I say

“Aren’t you his roommate? You should know!” Huey shouts.

“I don’t know, he’s usually asleep when I wake up, and today was the same. He might have just slept in.” Jake shrugs.

“Well if that idiot misses another class unexcused I guarantee the school will be sent into another killing game panic…” Sonic groans.

“Do you think you could check on him, Trent?” Monika asks

“Could you excuse me from class? Then if so sure!” I respond.

“I can get you pulled out of class! Though I will be dropping off any homework by your dorm.” Athena adds.

“Yeah that’s what I expected…” I say rolling my eyes.

I quietly get up from class and walk down to the boys dorm house. I quietly knock on Duncan’s door.

“Hey dude you doing ok?” I ask

Silence.

“It’s your boyfriend!” I call out.

Still silent.

“If you open the door, I’ll cuddle you for the next hour.”

I hear some mild groaning from inside. And then some shuffling as the door unlocks. Duncan opens up and I nearly gag.

He has snot and various other liquids dripping from every pore on his face. He has cold sweat running down his forehead and his cheeks are red. There are bags under his eyes and he looks like he just faught off an army of Monokumas.

“Dude!!! What happened?” I shout.

“Eh whaddya mean?” He groans.

“You’ve been missing from school all day! And you look like absolute garbage!” I cry out.

“Whaddya mean? I just slept in a little…” He mumbles.

“Dude… It’s 2 in the afternoon…” I explain.

Duncan looks at me shocked.

“You’re not fucking serious?”

“I am…”

“Dear fucking god…” He groans nearly face planting into the door.

“You doing ok?” I ask

“I’ve just been dealing with something ok? Tell the teacher I’ll be back Tommorow or whatever…” He groans trying to shut the door.

I stop the door from shutting and slide in. “Nope… You’re clearly sick as fuck and I am not letting you get away like that…”

“What the fuck are you gonna do?” He says letting me into his room.

“This” O say scooping him up on my way him. His face goes redder than it already is as I carry him bridal style to his couch.

I plop him down on it and take out some toast I had saved for tommoroww breakfast. I hand him some and he quietly starts munxhing on it.

I pull up the blanket around the two of us and I qrap his arm around him as we sit there quietly.

“So this is what were doing huh?” Duncan asks muffled

“Until you’re better? Yes.” I say cuddling closer to him.

“… Alright” He says snuggling next to me. “Just dont blame me if you get sick too.”

“Why would I do that to my boyfriend?” I say smooching him.

“Still cant believe You and I can say that now.” Duncan mumbles.

“What? That were boyfriends?” I ask

“Its still crazy. I never thought you would actually like me back” He says sniffling.

“Ive always liked you back, idiot.” I say comforting him.

“I know… I guess Im just… Happy”

“Good. Thats all I need to hear.

(God this is short but here it is)

[duncanxtrent]

B is for Blind

(Based On the above prompt)

(Also for some Context, Trent is Blind and Duncan is Mute)

“You gonna be ok bud?” My dad asks

I give him a thumbs up, saying ok.

“Ok… I just don’t know how everyone will treat you here…” He worries

I take out my whiteboard and write “It’ll be fine” and show it to him.

“Still so determined, eh?” He says lightly laughing.

I nod, smiling.

“Alright then, good luck bud. I love you!” He hugs me. I hug him back before he drives off.

I clip my whiteboard back at my side and view my new high School. So this is where I will be living my life for the next 4 years, cool!

Right as I’m about to enter the school however, a kid bumps into me. I turn to look at him. His eyes were completely closed.

“Oh sorry sir…” He apologizes.

I sign to him, asking what the hell he was doing.

“Are you ok?” He asks

I angrily ask him again what he was doing walking with his eyes closed

“Sir if you don’t respond I may feel the need to call the Ambulance…” He asks nervously.

I frustratingly pull open his eyes, trying to stop his prank, when I realize I’ve made a horrible mistake. The kids eyes are completely glazed over, he’s incapable of seeing. I just tried to cuss out a blind kid in sign language.

I quickly apologize, writing on his back the words “I’m sorry…” Hoping that’ll clear things up.

“Oh… You didn’t know I was blind did you?” He says turning around to face his back where I was.

I take his palm and write “No…”

“Ah that makes sense! Wait then why didn’t you say anything?” He asks

I write the words “Mute” on his palm.

“Oh… We’ll that’s unfortunate.” He says sadly “I’m sorry if I caused you any inconvenience.” He says

“It’s fine…” I write

“So, do you happen to know the way in this school?” He asks

“No…” I write.

“Then perhaps we should go together…” He suggests.

“Sure!”

“Sounds like a plan. You be my eyes and I’ll be your mouth, k?” He explains.

“Ok!”

“Nice let’s go…” He feels around and grabs my hand. I grab it back and the two of us walk into start our new school life

[duncanxtrent]

D is for Daughter!

(Fan child Introduction time! I would have done this for F about as said before D didn’t turn out well so I’m moving to this one)

I heard a quiet little knock on our door. I gently walk up to the door and see our eight year old Bridgette, standing there holding her plush spider.

“Daddy… I’m scared…” Bridgette mutters.

“What happened honey?” I ask

“I had a nightmare…” She mutters.

“Would you like to talk about it?” I ask

“Yeah…” She responds.

“Ok let’s go…”

I walk towards our bed and shake my husband awake. He groggily sits up and notices me sitting their with our daughter.

“What’s going on?” He ask

“Bridgette had a nightmare…” I explain.

“Oh you poor thing…” He says glancing to Bridgette “Would you like hugs from Papa?”

“Yes…” Bridgette says crawling on Trents lap.

She sits on my husbands lap and Trents wraps his arms around her.

“What happened in your nightmare, sweetie?” He asks

“Well, I wasn’t in it exactly, it was like watching a movie or from the TV or something like that…” She explains.

“I see…” He says holding her hand.

“And what happened was that Daddy was going to start a fire in a cabin because he was angry with someone. But he didn’t because he suddenly got sad. Then a strange man came in with a creepy smile and black hair and he placed a bunch of dynamite in the cabin. And the cabin exploded, and everyone thought Daddy did it.” Bridgette says quietly.

“Oh hun…” I say quietly.

“Then Daddy got arrested. And he went to Jail. And Daddy did not like being in jail. And these big guys in orange suits did not like Daddy, so they bullied him. And Daddy got really mad, and next thing I saw…” Bridgette trailed off.

“What?” Trent asks quietly.

“They were dead. A-and Daddy… He… he was covered in blood. And then I saw you Papa. You were in front of two dead people as well. And you were covered in blood…” She mutters quietly.

The two of us just look at her in shock.

“And then I saw You two in a chair, with bags over your heads. You were holding hands and then some man pulled a lever. A lever that was going to kill you and… Then I woke up…” She finishes.

“Oh baby girl no…” I say quietly moving to hug her.

“That’s not going to happen… Right Daddy?” She asks nervously.

“No no of course not Baby girl. Daddy would never do that. And Papa wouldn’t do that either, right?” I say glancing at him.

“No of course not!” He reassures her.

“Promise?” She asks

“Promise…” Me and my husband say at the same time.

Bridgette nods and we spend a few minutes sitting their comforting our daughter with hugs. Finally she lays herself to sleep and Trent picks her up and carries her to her room. When he returns, he looks at me with concern.

“That was a disturbing dream our daughter had…” He mutters.

“Yeah…”

“Do you think that’ll actually happen?” He asks nervously.

“Of course not! Chris already blew up the cabin a long while ago. And I never went to jail because the false charges were unveiled. Nothing is ever going to happen, I swear.” I reassure him.

“I know… I just worry you get me?” He says

“I get it. But I promise that I would never leave you…” I reassure him again.

“Ok… Cuddles?” He ask

“Cuddles…” I smile.

I lay down on the bed and Trent lays down behind me and wraps his arms around me. I cuddle into his back and we pull the blanket up over ourselves. Soon we drift away into a peaceful sleep

(Ok I like this one a lot! Short and Sweet :) )

[duncanxtrent]

A is for Aching

(Trents POV)

I came home from work, very tired and ready to cuddle my boyfriend but then find said boyfriend groaning laying on his stomach planted face first into the couch.

“You doing ok, hun?” I ask

“No…. he groans”

“What happened?” I ask

“I’m getting old. I was cleaning the house and reached down to pick something out from under the couch. My back decided to be an ass and gave out on me. So I’ve been here for the last hour…” He explains.

“Oh you poor thing…” I say worried.

“Just leave me here. It’ll go back eventually.” He say laughing in pain.

“Mm mm, I’m not leaving you here. You and I have some cuddles we missed out on.” I explain.

I climb on his back and sit on his legs trying my best not to cause more pain.

“Babe what are you doing?” He asks

“Attempting to fix you up…” I say looking up a massage routine on my phone.

“Babe you’re not a masseur” Duncan explains.

“No but I’m damn well going to try to be” I say

I pull up the back of his shirt and begin and following the massaging techniques on my phone. Duncan moans in pleasure as the tension in his back eases out. I pinpoint pressure where he has certain areas of hurt.

“Ugh Babe…” He moans “Mine moving lower down?” He asks

“Wait but isn’t that where your-“ I ask

“I know what I said…” He groaned.

I repent and pull down his pants revealing his bubble butt. I begin to massage his ass, preventing anything sexual from happening. My boyfriend still moans in pleasure, and I feel him getting hard in his pants. I ignore his libido and continue the massage.

Eventually I find the spot where he had the most pressure built up. I do exactly what the massage place asked me to and strike down on the spot eight as much force as possible. Duncan screeches in pain, before sitting up and feeling his back.

“You good now?” I ask

“Yeah I do!” He says excitedly.

He flex’s and bends his back, proving his back issue was indeed fixed.

“Damn dude you’re good! Wouldn’t mind a massage from you again!” He says still flexing.

“Yes we’ll, You mind pulling your pants back up?” It’s pointing at his pants laying around his feet.

Duncan looks down and goes pink with embarrassment before pulling up his pants and nervously laughing.

“Come on, you silly. It’s cuddle time, and Daddy’s feeling lazy.” I say

“Alright, I was feeling in the mood for cuddles too” Duncan adds

I lay down on the couch and Duncan lays down too snuggling himself in front of me. I wrap my arms around him and the two of us lie there, slowly drifting off to sleep.

[duncanxtrent]

The Punks vs the Parents

(A quick none ABC related Duncan story based on a wondeful prompt by @trash-that-loves-total-drama. Go follow them for more good Duntrent stuff ;) Anyways on with the story)

(Also for context, Trent, Geoff, Katie, Sadie, and DJ all also attend the daycare along with the other kids)

*insert Baps and Beeps by the TDR kiddos intro here*

“UGH!!!!” Duncan screamed

Duncan stormed into the daycare. Visibly angrier than normal.

“What in the world?” DJ glances at him confused.

Duncan just storms to his time out corner and quietly crouches in the corner.

“Are you ok, dude?” Trent asks

“NO IM CLEARLY NOT OK!!!” Duncan shouts.

“What’s going on?” Beth asks

“My parents are coming over…” Duncan mumbles.

“They are?!?!” Beth shouts in excitement.

“EEEEEEEEEE!!!!” Owen squeals wearing a lot of Banana and Cheese merch.

“Oh great… Another cringy concert…” Gwen groans.

“What? No! Those guys aren’t my parents anymore…” Duncan counters.

���WHAT?!?!” Everyone screams.

“What happened?” Owen cries out in sadness.

“Well…” Duncan trails off.

FLASHBACK

“Letting your child set off several kilograms off explosives?! Leaving your child alone for months at a time?!?! Leaving the child with only 2 weeks of supplies in food per month?!” The social workers screamed.

“What? We needed money for props!” Cheese explains.

“Yeah.. And besides I don’t think it was that bad!” Banana adds.

“Your son is literally in the hospital after collapsing of exhaustion and starvation…” The child care worker sighs.

Banana and Cheese just look down at their feet.

FLASHBACK END

“Oh so that’s why you weren’t here Monday through Thursday!” Beth concludes.

“Yeah, I was in foster care for about 2 weeks before a new pair of parents adopted me. A pair of local cops…” Duncan explains.

“That doesn’t sound so bad!” Trent says

“It’s just… Listen I don’t want them coming…” Duncan sighs.

“Well we can try and stop them. I’d be glad to help!” Trent offers.

“And this is why you’re my best bro!” Duncan says clapping Trent on the back. “Let’s do this!”

The two of them quietly sneak into Chefs office. They pay Owen some cookies to distract Chef while Trent messes around with the computer.

“Alright what should we do?” He asks

“How about you shut down some traffic lights? That should cause some chaos!” Duncan offers.

“Sounds like a plan!” Trent types some things into the keyboard and shuts down some traffic lights in the neighborhood.

Meanwhile

Jackson eagerly bounced up and down in the police car as June quietly drove to the daycare.

“I’m so excited! Visiting my son in the Daycare, and getting to present to his class! I can’t wait to see him.” Jackson excitedly cheered

“We’ll be there in a bit. Just be patient.” June explains.

“Do you think we’ll meet this infamous Trent he’s always going on about?” He asks

“Probably… Not many people were absent today…” June explains

“Oh I can’t wait to meet him. He sounds amazing from the way my son described him.” Jackson sighed.

Suddenly the radio in their car went off.

“All units we have a traffic light shut down on the corner of Maizono and Kuwata. Please call in to direct traffic.” The police chief reports.

“What?! Come on!!!” Jackson shouts.

“That’s awfully inconvenient.” June mumbles.

“UGH!!! And just when we were going to see him too!” Jackson cries planting his face into the dashboard.

June looks at the map and sees the daycare is only a couple blocks away.

“Hey Honey do you think you could run today?” She asks

“Yeah why?” He asks sitting up.

“Well what say I go handle the incident with the traffic lights. And you go run to meet our son at the daycare.” June offers.

“Really?! You mean it?!” Jake asks excitedly.

“Just be careful ok?” June smooches Jake on the cheek.

“I will! Thanks!” Jake says hopping out of the car. June drives off to handle the traffic incident while Jake begins running back to the daycare.

Back at the daycare

“Seems like THEYRE on their way to deal with it. They shouldn’t be around for the whole day!” Trent explains.

“Awesome! Thanks dude!” He says quickly hugging Trent before retracting and hopping down.

Duncan begins humming and walking back to the main room when the door bell rings.

“I’ll get it!” Chef calls approaching th door.

“Probably the mail man…” Duncan assumes.

Chef opens the door and wouldn’t you know it? Jake is standing there patiently waiting to get inside!

“Mr. Fuego! A pleasure to see you!” Chef waves.

Duncan stops in his tracks.

“I-I’m sure it’s another-“ Duncan is cut off.

“DUNCAAAAAANNN!!!!!” Jake runs past Chef and immediately picks ups and squeezes his son in a hug. Duncan struggles to get out but eventually reluctantly accepts and hugs him back.

Jake sets him back down and Jackson crouches down. “How ya been little dude?!” He asks excitedly.

“How’d you get here so fast?” Duncan asks in retaliation.

“Your mother and I were supposed to help with a traffic problem but she offered to take care of it while I ran here.” Jake explains.

“How nice…” Duncan mumbles, red in the face.

“You ok little dude? The summer heat getting to you?” He asks

“No no… Everythings cool Dad…” Duncan stutters.

“Ah good! Wouldn’t want anything happening to my little buddy!” He says ruffling Duncan’s hair.

He stands up and turns to Chef. “How’s my son been doing?” He ask

“That’s actually what I invited you to talk about.” Chef explains

Jake looks at him with a questioning face. Chef leads Jake to his office and sets Jake down in the chair in front of his desk.

“What’s going on?” He asks

“Your son is an absolute menace in our school! He’s constantly setting off explosives! Bullying the other kids! And he’s always destroying things!” Chef explains.

“What?!?! That doesn’t sound like him at all!!!” Jake says genuinely shocked.

“You mean he doesn’t experience this behavior at home?” Chef says obviously expecting that he does.

“No! He’ll knock things down on one rare occasion when he’s running around, and he’ll usually apologize for ti even. And whenever other kids are over he’s always incredibly nice playing with them! The parents even confirmed this!” Jake explains.

“See exa- Wait HUH?!” Chef says clearly shocked.

“Did you really come here to lie to me about my son, Mr.Chef? I’ll have you know I can easily arrest you for that.” Jake glares.

“N-no! Your son always exhibits this behavior at school! I don’t know why he doesn’t do it at home!” Chef explains.

“You’re sure?”

“Yes!” Chef insists

Jake sits back down “Well then if you would like I wouldn’t mind observing your classroom for a bit to see this ‘behavior’ you claim he has.”

“Ok sure! I could use the extra hand.” Chef offers.

Jake nods and walks outside the office to observe the kids.

Outside, Duncan was fully prepared to knock over Cody’s tower. But sees his dad mid way and stops and turns around quietly.

Cody turns around looking confused.

Transition

Later the kiddos are eating lunch together when Beth accidentally trips Duncan over.

“Oh my god I’m so sorry…” Beth shouts.

Duncan quietly gets up and Beth expected a violent response but instead Duncan simply reached out his hand.

“It’s fine! Everyone makes mistakes!” Duncan says shrugging.

Duncan just quietly walks over and begins eating his lunch, which was thankfully I damaged due to the fact that it was still in his lunchbox. But Beth just looked at him confused.

“Huh?”

Another transition

The kids are quietly finger painting, and Courtney ‘accidentally’ spilled some paint on Duncan.

“Oops… Sorry…” Courtney says sneakily.

Duncan growls for a minute but then takes a deep breath and faces Courtney.

“Can you please be more careful next time? I like this shirt.” Duncan asks shockingly polite.

Courtney just looked at him confused.

“Im going to go clean up…” Duncan walks off to clean up in the bathroom.

“What the?” Courtney stares at him confused.

And another transition because TDR moves fast

All the kids are quietly napping away and Trent approaches Duncan, quietly scooting up next to him.

“Dude what’s going on?” He ask

“What do you mean?” Duncan asks

“You’ve been incredibly well behaved the entire time we’ve been here. What’s going on?!” Trent says clearly confused.

“I just wanted to not break the rules! What’s the problem with that?” Duncan shrugs.

“Yes but that’s the attitude you NEVER have!! What’s going on?” Trent asks

Duncan looks around for a moment. Then sighs and gets up quietly.

“Follow me…” Duncan asks.

Trent gets up and the two of them head to the bathroom where Jake can’t see them. Then Duncan turns to Trent.

“Listen… I’m trying to be on my best behavior for my dad. Ok? I don’t want him to know that I’m this thug punk guy that beats people up on the daily.” Duncan explains.

“Why? Just because he’s a cop doesn’t mean he’ll hate you if you’re a thug…” Trent explains.

“No! That’s not it! It’s just…” Duncan sighs “Dad and Mom were way better than Banana and Cheese were. They actually gave me attention! They never abandoned me or had me cook my own food just because they were busy. They helped me! They cared for me. Yes they punished me which is a little unfortunate but the punishments weren’t ever extreme. The worse I ever got was having to clean out the toilets for a couple days. And even then they helped me by showing me how to do it. Dad and Mom, they are the only adults I actually trust. And I don’t want them to think I’m just a bad kid who just puts on a show for them for the sake of getting love and cookies or whatever. I love them… I love them too much to betray them…” Duncan begins noticeably crying.

“Dude… Are you ok?” Trent asks reaching a hand out.

“IM NOT CRYING YOURE CRYING!!!” Duncan sniffles.

“Hey dude it’s ok…” Trent reaches around and hugs Duncan. Duncan quietly hugs him back.

“It’s fine dude… If you wanna start changing your ways. I’ll be by your side no matter what…” Trent says patting Duncan’s back.

Duncan lets go. “Thanks…” He mumbles wiping his eyes.

“Should we head back now?” Trent asks

Duncan nods and the two of them open the bathroom door…

To find Jake standing outside the door, with tears streaming down his face.

“Ah nuts…” Trent mutters.

“Dad… I-“ Duncan gets cut off by Jake picking up Duncan and pulling him into a hug. This time Duncan only has a slight hesitation before pulling his Dad into a hug as well. The two of them sit there quietly hugging as Trent stands by and awkwardly watches.

“You really love me that much?” Jake mumbles.

“Of course I do. I love you so much, Dad. I don’t wanna hurt you…” Duncan responds.

“I love you too…” He says hugging him harder.

Finally Jake sets down Duncan and wipes his eyes. “I get it though. You always loved to play the villain. It’s not necessarily good for you, but if it’s what you want to do that fine with me. Just don’t do anything highly destructive, ok? And nothing majorly emotional damaging obviously. Basically just don’t go too big.” Jake explains.

“Ok Dad…” Duncan hugs Jakes leg before wandering back to the nap room. Trent gets up to do the same but Jake stops him.

“So you’re the Trent I’ve heard so much about!” Jake says smiling.

“Hmm?” Trent looks at him confused.

Jake crouches down. “Duncan talks about you all the time at home. He considers you his best friend, I’d almost say he loves you. He really is a good kid at heart, I want you to know that.”

“I’ve always known that…” Trent chuckles.

“Good. You seem like a good friend for my son. Hope to keep seeing you around.” Jake says ruffling Trents hair and standing up.

“Thanks…” Trent is about to walk back but stops.

“One more thing…” Trent says turning around. “Do you have any embarrassing photos of him?” Trent asks

“Whaddya mean?” Jake asks

“Like photos of him being cute or dorky or stuff that isn’t cool or villainous or whatever.” Trent explains further.

“Ooh! Yes actually I have the perfect photo I’ve wanted to show for a long time.” Jake explains.

Jake pulls out his phone and scrolls through his photo till he finds the photo in question. He crouches down again and shows Trent the photo. In the photo, A starry eyed Duncan is clinging to Jake’s arms in a white shirt with red sleeves smiling giddily as Jake smiles back at him. The photo was presumably taken by June.

“That is so cute. I love it.” Trent laughs.

“He’s so cute isnt he?” Jake smiles.

“He is! Anyways that’s all! Have a good day Mr.Fuego!” Trent says wandering off.

“You too!” Jake says waving.

(End)

[duncanxtrent]

Ngl kinda wanna make a series of ABCs but with Duntrent (you know like A for one concept b for another etc.) And I’ll probably do it here (I say that knowing full well I have other fics to do)