You Know What Makes Me Sad? That There Isn't Enough Fluff Content About Schlatt And Quackity. I Am Really

You know what makes me sad? That there isn't enough fluff content about Schlatt and Quackity. I am really upset about it. Yeah, they had pretty toxic moments...but there were good ones. It's hard to tell which were canon, but there were some where they are really adorable together.

Honestly. Even after Sam cut Ponks hand of, there are still very wholesome fanarts of those two or redemption fanfics for Sam and I don't judge this! I don't! This is awesome. I just wish there would be more nice content with the "capitalism duo" or "pumpkin duo", I think there aren't many names for them...but still...

I am so upset that in a couple of minutes or hours I will post a sad headcanon/AU with Schlatt, which I usually don't do.

Guys....why is Glatts limbo a freaking gym?...like...really...Wilburs is a train station, where he is alone, that's kind of reasonable, it's lonely, abandoned etc. Tommy's is a void, nothingness, it's frustrating....and Glatts is a gym...like, the only explanation that I would have for it, would be...to assume that everything there has to do with cardio-training. Since JSchlatt died of a heart attack/stroke, it would be a mockery of his death. Or a reminder that he was so obsessed with how someone/something looks that he didn't see his own life going downhill. Like...that's the only thing, I could think about.

Continuation of my last post. Because I wanted to make up for it. Don't know how to call this AU. Maybe "Cursed Limbo" or so... Part one:

Its a pretty calm day...that's worrying, usually it's not that quiet. Fundy made his way to the room, that was given to the ex-president. The fox-hybrid actually wanted to give him a tour around Las Nevadas...since Schlatt didn't really get one, when he got here.

The young ginger slowly let his long ears down, pressed to his head, it was quiet behind the door and that gave him bad memories about the night where he saw Schlatt, in his own blood...this let shiver down his spine. bad memories, that's for sure.

Fundy knocked at the door. -Schlatt...are you coming out?- at first there was silence, which already gave a bad feeling but then, a piece of paper was shoved under the door. Since Schlatt still preferred to stay non-verbal, this was the easiest way to communicate...he is not dead, that's good...

The fox-hybrid picked the paper up and read it...it said a simple no. Fundy was now confused -What, why? Nobody but us two, it's pretty earlie. Why won't you come out?-. another paper and this time, Fundy almost dropped it after reading....it said:

I won't come out, because I am not gay.

A quiet chuckle escaped Fundy...that's unbelievable. The door opened with an annoying noise.

-Did you...really wait the whole time...just to make this joke?- a little nod was the answer. This wasn't much...but Fundy was actually glad that Schlatt seemed to be relaxed enough for such a silly thing. It was strange, but kind of familiar in some way. Still not much...but it seems like progress. Even if those are really small steps, Fundy believes that they are heading the right way.

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Pic 1:

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Pic 2:

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I draw sometimes

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I hope that the artists are not against this work use but if they are, then I will take that down.

oh my gosh, another peaceful schlatt enjoyer! i love your memes <3

Oooh, that's so cute, thank you darling! I am glatt, that you like them ;)

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