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Guess what! Chapter three is finally there! And...its longer than I expected.

Just so you know. I will start to Tag my Schlackity stuff as "pumpkin husbands". I don't take criticism.

Quackity: You lying, cheating, piece of shit! You took everything that I had!

JSchlatt: Oh yeah? You are the idiot who thinks that he can get away with everything that he does! Welcome to the real world!

Quackity: I am leaving you! I want a fucking divorce and I will take Tubbo with me!

Fundy, picking up the monopoly board: I think we should stop playing now...

I don't know why, but I love the idea of Glatt being even more forgetful than Ghostbur. He has to be constantly reminded where he is, why he is there, that he can't go out and that the sun burns him.

If I will write something about Glatt some day, then I will definitely add a scene, where Fundy would write him multiple notes as reminder. Like "You are in Las Nevadas. Not Manburg." "Sun is bad for you" and so on. I also would like to write a scene, where Glatt wonders if he was the one, who gave Quackity the scar....since....everyone has to remind him that their relationship didn't end well. And...I don't know...it just has so much potential....and I just want Glatt to have someone, who would care about him.

Okay ..so...everyone here probably knows how much I love Schlackity, but....recently I really fell for Schlatt/Fundy. I don't know why. It just seems so cute?

I mean. I love Schlatt as a father figure for Fundy, but them as a couple also sounds very nice. Fundy needs acknowledgement, love, trust, praises and this is something that Schlatt can give him.

Or just the scenario, where Fundy believes that he has only platonic feelings towards his "boss" and father figure, but slowly sees that it's way more then just platonic? That he is slowly falling for someone, who he was supposed to spy on?

Like I said. Schlackity is my favorite, but Fundy also deserves a lot of love.

Or maybe Jschlatt started to fall in love with Fundy when his marriage to Quackity started falling apart after Tubbo's execution. Maybe when/if Jschlatt gets revived, the first thing he does is confess his feelings to Fundy.

Or maybe Glatt could be really clingy towards Fundy because of those feelings and Fundy is the only one who can see Glatt outside of the gym limbo because of the feelings Jschlatt had for Fundy in life carried over in death.

This also seems quite nice.

I would think that maybe, after Quackity left him in a...not so pleasant manner, killing him in the process. Fundy is the only person who is left around. The only one who seems to care. Even before Schlatt appreciated his loyalty and now, he has proven to be trustworthy. Of course, with the paranoia and constant drunk state of mind, the president couldn't fully understand his own feelings towards the younger Male. But he wanted to care for him. Especially after the times, where Fundy stayed by his side. Helped him with his hangover.

The night were he almost vented and spilled every thought that he had, it was hard. He was drunk. He was a mess and usually, he would just stay alone in his office. Fundy was already about to leave, when the president asked him to stay a bit longer. At least a little bit longer. The fox-boy wanted to say "no" at first, he already thought about leaving...since...soon all of this will be over, but something about this man didn't let him leave. He stayed there, listening to some drunk nonsense, gently stroking the messy hair of a "dictator", out of all the phrases, he could swear that he heard a quiet "thank you". The ginger wanted to ask if he heard it right but couldn't, the president fell asleep. Maybe that's for the better...it would be so much harder to change sides if Schlatt made him believe, that there is still something good in him.

Ok. I feel like this is getting long. I wanted also to write something about their interactions, when Glatt came...but yeah Haha.

Ok. Listen. I just want Schlatt at some point to just buy a "dad jokes" book and try to say now and then a dad joke in front of Fundy. This happened after he found out that the fox-boy actually sees him as a sort of father figure. So he decided to give him the full experience.

And Quackity has also to suffer through them. Because Schlatt would just at random occasions start a joke like "What do you call a factory that makes okay products?" and Quackity would already regret the marriage, because he knows what will come. This doesn't stop Fundy from becoming all curious and ask "what do you call it?...", only for Schlatt to answer "A satisfactory!". This gets a few quiet laughs from Fundy. Quackity tries to hide his own chuckles, if he shows Schlatt that this one wasn't so bad, he will have to survive dozens of others.

Fundy: ...Why is Quackity crying in the bathroom?...

JSchlatt: He wanted to spite me and got drunk.

Fundy: ....and?

JSchlatt: He heard that I am married.

Fundy: but...wait...he is literally your husband!

JSchlatt sighs, pouring himself a glass of whiskey and knowing that this is going to be a long night: I know...

Can we get a business AU? Like...you know...Schlatt being a normal businessman, big company and all....Wilbur is like fighting against it, because Schlatt has the method of "everything for the money" and is harmful towards the environment....Schlatt is like "I don't care about anyone or anything"....but then he meets Quackity.....and is fully aware of "Well...fuck....I am getting soft....or hard...depends on the perspective...". (And he befriends Fundy, unaware of the fact that he is actually Wilburs son....and Fundy at first uses that for information and spying but later on finds out that this ram hybrid isn't as bad as everyone thinks....and finds out that he actually has a son named Tubbo....because you will not escape my love for Dadschlatt AUs.)

You can't stop my denial!

JSchlatt and Quackity are a happy, healthy family, they adopt Tubbo and Fundy and live happy in Manburg. I don't know about which war and toxic behavior you are all speaking.

That's just a shitpost:

Fundy: Are you sure that you can handle Sch....I mean Glatt?

Quackity: I did when he was alive and we were married, so I will definitely handle him now....Glatt, didn't you already empty three bottles?

Glatt, shamelessly drinking: Nope, definitely not, pumpkin.

Quackity: We had a fucking deal, Glatt! drop the fucking bottle!

Glatt: Don't tell me what to do!

Quackity: Okay, you know what? YOU’RE IN TIME OUT. GET ON TOP OF THE FRIDGE. GET UP THERE.

Glatt, climbing up the fridge: THIS COUNTRY IS A FUCKING NIGHTMARE. 

Quackity, looking back at Fundy: See? I can handle him.

Fundy, looking in disbelief: .....Yes....this seems totally normal....

JSchlatt and Fundy entering the conference room and seeing Tubbo together with Quackity sitting on the table: ...

JSchlatt: ...Quackity, again?

Fundy: Again what?

Quackity: ....Its really big...

JSchlatt, rolling his eyes and trying to examine the floor: There is somewhere a spider.

Fundy: ....Really?

JSchlatt, picking up a spider without any hesitation: Yep. Wanna throw it out? Then I can start the meeting with those two.

Fundy, not even waiting a second just puts the spider in his mouth. Everyone is staring at him. Then Schlatt immediately tries to make him open his mouth: What the fuck Fundy!? Stop putting everything in your mouth! We have normal food here!

I just....also imagine this meme with "What do you have there?" "A knife!" "NO!" But replace knife with spider....I don't know why I found this funny but I hope that this could at least make you smile :p

JSchlatt: Nice work.

Fundy: Thanks, Dad.

Everyone in the cabinet stops what they’re doing and stares at Fundy: ...

Fundy: Why is everyone staring at me?

Tubbo: You just called Schlatt “Dad.” You said, “Thanks, Dad."

Fundy: What? No, I didn’t. I said, "Thanks, sir."

JSchlatt: Do ya see me as a father figure, Fundy?

Fundy: No! If anything, I see you as a bother figure, ‘cuz you're always bothering me with tasks...

Tubbo: Hey! Show your father and the president some respect!

Fundy: I didn’t call him Dad!

JSchlatt: No, no, no, no, Fundy, I take it as a compliment. I mean, it's a horrible choice from your side...but still

Quackity: And it’s not a big deal. I also called Schlatt "dad” once, and he’s my husband.

JSchlatt, sighs with disappointment: We agreed to not mention it...

Fundy: Guys, jump on that! Quackity has psycho-sexual issues!

Purpled, opening the door, listening to the conversation before: Old news. But you calling Mr President “Daddy"—

Fundy: Hey, "Daddy” is not on the table here!

Tubbo: But you did call him “Dad”, Fundy....

Fundy: You shut up. You’ve done nothing but lie since you got here.

Tubbo: All right, all right, I was lying about the pregnancy thing, but the dad thing, that happened.

Fundy: Aha! He admitted that his alibi was a lie. He just wanted to skip the meeting! It was a trap, all part of my crazy, devious plan.

JSchlatt: I believe you.

Fundy: Thank you.

JSchlatt, adding with a smirk: Son.

Fundy, just glaring at him: ...

JSchlatt: Do ya want to talk about it later over like...Coffee or what do kids drink these days?

Fundy, sighed with a weak smile: I’d like that...

Remember my "Cursed Limbo AU"? Yeah...I wanted to draw Fundy comforting Schlatt...(not a ship art but you can see it as such if you like)

Since my Christmas is already turning into something negative...I would like to share this headcanons earlier than I planned. Hope you enjoy.

Schlackity christmas Headcanons

•Quackity honestly expected Schlatt to want a "straight up traditionally American Christmas" but was surprised at the amount of enthusiasm that his partner put into finding out which Mexican traditions they could add. He did his research very properly and asked Q what he wanted to add.

•Both of them seem very excited about this holiday. For Quackity it was something very familiar and something that reminded of home because of how it is celebrated in Mexico and for Schlatt it was a celebration that he mostly did with friends and now could do with his new family.

•On the Christmas morning Quackity was actually surprised to wake up alone in bed but soon enough found a little note on the little drawer next to the bed that said "Morning, pumpkin, get your fat ass ready and get downstairs". Downstairs, in the kitchen, Schlatt already waited with breakfast. It was actually again something...more Mexican traditional. Some Huevos Rancheros and some mexican hot chocolate, which wasn't really usual for the mornings, since Schlatt preferred coffee....(The Huevos Rancheros definitely took multiple tries to make...) Quackity didn't even give Schlatt the time to say some cheesy or teasing line before hugging him tight and covering his lips with a passionate kiss.

•They decided to create a mixed tape, so there would be some classic English Christmas songs but also some Spanish ones. Quackity also added the song "Me Razón de Ser" by Banda MS" and as soon as this song turned on, he would just ask Schlatt for a dance. Q would quietly sing along, a little bit out of tact but nobody really cared for that. Schlatt doesn't understand all the words but the parts that he does get, they make him smile, he doesn't want to look away because he doesn't want to miss a single moment of the pure care, affection and passion that Quackity has in his eyes.

•Even though they can't do all unique Mexican traditions (like "Las posadas") they try to add as many as possible. Like the piñata with seven different spikes that represent the seven deadly sins. And also some classic drinks like ponche and rompope. This all is also combined with the mixed style of the decorations.

•Schlatt would have mistletoe tied to his horns, which was Quackitys initiative and Q would use this to kiss him every time he sees him. (he would also try to tie a mistletoe to Schlatts tail. Just for fun, even though it annoys the president...in the best way possible).

•They invite Fundy. Both of them know that the fox hybrid would be alone for Christmas and new year...since...the relationship with Phil and Wilbur is difficult. So they invite him. Of course he has to suffer through their endless flirting with each other...but he actually doesn't feel bad about it. He also brought Yogurt with him.

•Schlatt and Fundy were the ones busy in the kitchen and....trying to not let Quackity anywhere near it, insisting on the fact that "You are just sooooo good with kids...so...yeah....entertain Yogurt!".

•When Quackity opened his present, he just immediately said "Oh...guapito....I love it!" and Schlatt didn't wait even a second before saying "And I love you.". Fundy also got a gift from both of them actually.

•At first Q was really hesitant about fireworks and even banned them in Las Nevadas because he feared that this may trigger Schlatt. But...the ram hybrid reassured him that everything is fine and that he is alright. Especially if Quackity is by his side.

•The last few minutes of the evening, before the clock showed 00:00, they spend in each others arms, curled in a big blanket, on the couch. Fundy would sit on the other end of the couch, holding his sleeping son, not holding back the gentle smile. Schlatt would leave a trail of kisses all over Quackitys face, making him laugh and blush. Something that the president wants to hear and see more often because this is a reminder that his duckling is happy. He is making him happy. And this is all that matters.

If I did get something wrong about Mexican celebration, please let me know <3

Hope you all will have a pleasant Christmas and if not...well....we are in this together, my dear. Next year will get better, hopefully.

The cursed Limbo AU is back. I wish I would write this...better. But I wanted to just write a short "sketch", so yeah...Warning: This work contains the mentioning of panic attacks and self harm, depressive behavior is also included.

Three loud knocks where made at the door that leads to Quackitys office. Fundy tried to keep his calm and confident attitude. This was important. After the formal "come in", the fox hybrid entered the office, quietly closing the door behind him.

-So...you wanted to talk to me?- even though Q was clearly paying more attention to some blueprints and other documents, he still made eye contact with Fundy.

-Yes...well...you see...- the young boy took a deep breath, this was harder than he would think but he can do it, if he says everything fast enough.

-I thought that you could maybe give me some paper work, I know that I told you that I don't like paper work and this is why I didn't get it but I thought that Schlatt could use some work, because he is in his room all the time, doing nothing and I think that some work could help him to get better and be more relaxed!- at the end of this hyper long sentence, the ginger boy was breathing heavily. Quackity looked at him with confusion, trying to process everything that has been said. It was still hard to get used to Schlatts behavior. Q was also getting the feeling that the ram was purposefully avoiding him. It was a shame that Wilbur didn't feel the need to explain what exactly happened in Schlatts limbo but Quackity guessed that it had something to do with torture and with...him. Otherwise he couldn't explain Schlatts reaction to every sudden move.

-You know what? I think that you are right. But....I will bring him the...papers myself. Without you.- the duck hybrid tried to emphasize the word "you". The fox hybrid pressed his ears to his head, looking away. He didn't really want to deal with another panic attack from the older mans side.

-Well...I...in that case you should know some things...- Quackity just gave away a quiet "mhm", choosing some of the documents, nothing too important and mostly just....the things that he didn't want to do himself.

-Okay...so...don't be too loud, seems like he can't really deal with yelling right now, don't touch him. At all. Only if he let's you know that you can do it. Try to....not stare at him, it makes him nervous and he then tries to straighten his clothes or do something else. If you see that he is starting to...scratch his palm or the back of his hand, tell him calmly to stop and ask what is wrong. He isn't doing it to get attention, he is mostly doing it....without realizing....-

-You seem to spend a lot of time with him.- Fundy was surprised by this statement and tried to look away.

-....Well. He is interesting.- this is true but the main reason why the fox boy stays with the former president will remain untold, maybe some will guess it, when they see that he still keeps the former tyrants sword or that he was the one who visited Schlatts grave from time to time...but if not, he will not tell it himself.

As soon as every formality was discussed, Quackity left the office with the needed papers. He will just give them to the ram hybrid, explain what to do and that's it. He isn't doing it because he wants to see Schlatt. Of course not. He is just making sure that his ex isn't playing any tricks and isn't planning to ruin his country. Yes. This is the reason. Repeating that to himself, Q finally came to the room. Firm knocks and after a moment, a note was put under the door. Even though Quackity found that strange, he still read it.

-Give me a minute.

-its me, Schlatt. Can you....open the door? I have a key, you know?- who even needs a minute to open a door? The revived man was surely kidding. Well....the first question was answered the moment the ram hybrid opened the door. His curly hair was totally wet, it was also way longer then to his presidency time, and he was half-naked. Another note was shown.

-Fundy said that I should take a shower. Didn't know that you would come.

This shouldn't be that awkward. They were married. Quackity tried to focus on something else and...well...the focus lied down on the deep scars which were all over the ram hybrids hands, this made the young hybrid actually more uncomfortable. Schlatt took some steps back, beginning to dress up. It was strange to not see him in a suit but it's probably reasonable. A suit has many parts and takes longer to put on and Fundy said that at some times Schlatt is behaving way more apathetic.

-....Okay...listen, Fundy said that you could use some work to not be tied to your bed 24/7. Here are some documents, you know...for sorting out and everything. This is something familiar and similar to the ones that you had during the presidency.- Q stepped in, closing the door and looking around, it was surprisingly tidy...maybe it's only because of Fundy. The second bed seems to be occupied way more often.

-Fundy spends a lot of time here. Isn't it right?- Schlatt just took the documents, trying hard not to touch Qs fingers and having a high focus on his ring fingers.

-Yes. Though, he doesn't seem to sleep well.

-Yeah...he...he said that he had sleep problems or something like that.- The ram hybrid only nodded and looked away, caressing the documents with his thumbs.

-Got remarried?-

this question was a little bit suprising and was making Quackity remember that he was left behind but...this was definitely not the truth that he could tell right now.

-Yep. You know...Karl and Sapnap....yeah...they are awesome, never felt better.- the documents found their place on a small desk. Schlatt then proceeded to write a new note.

-Thats good.-

the older hybrid ghosted with his fingers over his own ring finger, he still wore the ring, mostly because he didn't think about taking it off. He slowly started to leave little marks with his nails on the back of his hand.

-...Schlatt. Stop that.- maybe that sounded to harsh but at least it worked, the ram hybrid looked confused, before he looked down at his hands. The back of his hand had little scratches that already started to bleed. He slowly took the notebook back in his hands. Writing.

-Where did the scar come from?-

at first this was a confusing question but then Q slowly covered his left eye with his palm, as if he just remembered that the scar is still there.

-This...eh...a gift from Technoblade. It's old. Don't really care anymore.-

-Seems like you do care. If you speak that way. Sorry. Shouldn't have asked.-

for a moment, Q completely stopped, reading the same word again and again. "Sorry". When was the last time he heard it? And more importantly...when was the last time he heard it from Schlatt out of all the people on this cursed server?

-...Its okay....scars heal, don't they?- he tried to laugh it off but stopped, when Schlatt wrote something new in the notebook.

-No. Wounds heal. Scars stay forever.-

complete silence fell, before Q decided to leave the room.

-...I have still work to do. You know how it is...being the leader of a country is not an easy task...Take your time with the document...and...Schlatt, don't avoid me.- without a moment for reaction, Quackity just left the room, closing the door. Maybe their relationship is a scar. Maybe it will never heal. But...with time it may become more bearable. This visit proved just one thing. This man is not the same that Quackity killed on the 17th October.

We love hurt/comfort right? So here is the Cursed Limbo AU....but with a different comfort this time! This one is short (TW: Night terrors, panic attacks, slight self harm)

Your gentle touch...

Even during the latest night, Las Nevadas seemed to stay awake, light was turned on everywhere, enlightening every part of this great country. The only place where it was relatively calm and quiet was Schlatts room, well...it was quiet.

The ram hybrid slightly flickered with his long ears, which catched the sound of muttering, someone was twisting and turning on the other bed. He slowly opened his eyes, trying to adjust to the dark of his room, blinking multiple times, looking up at the ceiling. Slowly he got himself up on his elbows, looking to the side of the other bed. The blanket was already on the floor and the young fox hybrid, who spend almost every night in this room, turned chaotically in his bed, frowning, growling and frequently opening and closing his mouth, trying to breath. Schlatt couldn't remember the last time he saw Fundy trying to sleep....but now he understands why he wouldn't do it.

The older Male got up from his own bed, looking at the door for a moment. He should probably get someone. He is surely not the right person to calm someone down. How many options are there? Quackity, who is most likely awake, probably doesn't want to see him, he doesn't know Slime too much and saw him only a couple of times, this hybrid surely doesn't know how to handle such a situation, Sam is not around and he doesn't have time to search for him.

With all those thoughts the ram hybrid didn't notice that he started to breath too fast and scratching his palm. This is bad. It's not time for hyperventilation. Not now. Schlatt gulped and looked up, trying to calm down his own breathing, slowly separating his hand from each other, to make sure that he didn't continue the scratching. The fox boy shouldn't wake up to the touch of bloody hands. One inhale...and one exhale. Repeat.

Slowly the older Male focused his attention back on Fundy, approaching his bed and hesitantly putting a hand on his shoulder, the younger hybrid shivered, breathing too fast for his own good. Under the touch the hybrids body tensed up, Schlatt slowly reached with his hand Fundys cheek, gently caressing it. It was wet, not pleasant. Some seconds, if not less, passed till the young hybrid screamed and opened his eyes, waking up and grabbing Schlatts hand. The ram hybrid didn't move, only hold his own breath. He wanted to get away; from the touch, from the noise, wanted to close his ears. But all those wishes were dismissed, when he saw how Fundys body slowly relaxed and he changed his expression from terrified to confused and questioning. No words fell from each lips.

The ram hybrid lowered his gaze, thinking what to do next, before he slowly put away his hand and opened his arms, looking unsure but still inviting. Fundy was hesitant at first but then went for the tight hug. His whole body was shivering and he was breathing heavily, pressing his ears to his head. Schlatt gently petted his head, right between the ears, putting one arm around his waist, slowly swaying from side to side a little.

For a moment he slightly opened his mouth, looking down at the fox hybrid but then closed it again, just hugging him some more. He continued the soft gesture till Fundys body fully relaxed and he could hear quiet snuffling, the young hybrids head was now resting on his shoulder.

Briefly about how stubborn Schlatt can be:

Quackity: Mi amor...please, you clearly need help...

JSchlatt: Oh, is this OUR stab wound, Quackity? No? Well then stay out of it!

Fundy: So...ahem...what is it like to be married to Schlatt?...

Quackity: Once I asked him to bring me a glass of water when he was pissed at me....he brought me a glass of ice and said "wait".

Quackity: Sometimes I wish you could just admit when you make a mistake...

JSchlatt stirring his coffee: I prefer it with salt.

Dear guys, gals and nonbinary pals,

this year brought a lot of negativity with it but also a lot of surprises. The biggest and best surprise for me was to discover such an amazing fandom with amazing people in it. I would never expect so many people to find interest in the little things that I post and I got to know so many creative, wonderful, inspiring and just in general incredible people! I hope that my experience with this fandom will not end with the end of 2021. I hope that all of you can accompany me on this wonderful journey. Let's hope that next year will bring us more inspiring content. More fanarts, more edits, more wonderful screenshots, more fanfiction and more headcanons.

I can't imagine how my year would turn out if I wouldn't discover such an amazing fandom, this year I finally started to write and draw again, after more than three years of depression and I am thankful to all of you. For the support. For the feedback and just for being here.

And I hope that, if this year brought you a lot of troubles and pain that it will get better, it's never too late to get help and it's never something shameful to ask for that help.

You are all valid. Happy new Year.

Tw: depressive behavior, eating disorder (sort of) (if you don't like this kind of stuff, block the Tag "Cursed Limbo AU". I use this Tag if I write about it)

Please eat

The sound of slot machines and foreign voices that were discussing a variety of things filled the building. The falling of chips, celebration of winning and the anger and frustration over losing everything. Fundy was looking around the casino, holding documents in his hands, pressing them to his chest. It was getting crumpled but the young hybrid didn't really care. Those documents were only a tool. If it is related to work then Quackity couldn't avoid him.

And oh...avoid he did him. After the owner of Las Nevadas had a "talk" with Schlatt, he found any reason to not talk with Fundy. There is a reason. Of course there is. Q was sure that Schlatt would ask Fundy about the marriage situation and he is not willing to be humiliated like that. Schlatt finding out that his current relationship is not working out, that's the worst scenario.

The fox hybrid tried to catch any sound that could serve as a hint to Quackitys location and finally, the sound of wing flatter and light footsteps. Fundy tightened his grip on the documents, accelerating his steps, slowly waving with his foxtail. When he finally yelled the Hispanic mans name, he Gould have sworn that he never saw a person change their direction quite as fast.

-I have the documents. The ones that you gave Schlatt!- Fundy tried to sound determined. Fortunately, his words worked and Q stopped, exhaled and turned to face the fox hybrid, smiling politely, reaching with his hand forward.

-Good. give them to me and I watch over them later.- this wasn't the plan. Fundy stopped in front of the other man but kept the documents.

-We need to talk. More specific....I need to ask you something.- the duck hybrid rolled his eyes, he is not in the mood for a talk. Especially not for a talk about Schlatt but Fundy didn't even wait for his answer.

-What does Schlatt like? I mean food wise.- for a few seconds, Quackity just looked at him with confusion, of course this is better than the scenario that he had in mind....but this was still a strange question.

-Why are you asking?....- the fox hybrid looked away for the first time, pressing down his long ears.

-...Its just...he didn't really eat in quite a while...I didn't notice right away because he mostly gave me back an empty plate. And...yeah....I just thought that...maybe if it's something he likes then he would eat it...- at this moment, Fundy began to lower his voice. There was a moment of silence between the two man.

-Well...what about toast? I am sure he would just die from happiness.- this comment drew the fox hybrids attention back to Quackity, his jaw clenched. The duck hybrid faked an amused smile.

-This is not funny. Not in the slightest. You know what?- the younger male forcefully handed Quackity the documents, some of which had little holes, caused by his claws, some of the papers slowly met the floor.

-I shouldn't even have asked. I just...I thought that maybe you would be willing to help because Schlatt wasn't in any way distressed after your visit, he...he smiled God dammed. But...seems like I was wrong....enjoy looking through the papers.- the young hybrid made his way to the exit, avoiding anyone's glance, he could handle this situation by himself. Quackity didn't move, just looking at the amount of documents and trying to mentally justify his own actions.

Fundy tried his best to make the meal on the plate look more appealing. Changing the way its plated again and again till he was satisfied with the result. He then slowly approached Schlatts room, stopping in front of the door. He had to be honest with himself, he was quite nervous. He can't really force the ex-president to eat but he is sure that Schlatt is not far from the state of loosing consciousness. At least, this was the impression that Fundy had the last time that he saw the ram hybrid. Pushing those thoughts aside, the young hybrid knocked at the door, waiting till Schlatt opened it, taking a few steps back then.

He had black circles under his eyes, seems like the nightmares and troubles with sleep have returned. The older mans hair was a mess and he clearly needs a haircut but the fox hybrid tried to ignore that, he knows that Schlatt isn't really satisfied with his looks right now. The corners of Fundys mouth lifted, giving away a soft but slightly tired smile. He entered the room and closed the door behind him, placing the plate on the table. His ears twitched at the sound of a pen scribbling on paper of a notebook, he turned around and was met by the words.

Not hungry. Sorry.

Fundy tried to keep his smile.

-Thats okay...you don't have to eat right now.- the young fox hybrid sat down on "his" bed.

-....do you...want some help with your hair?- he tried to ask as careful as he possibly could. Schlatt only analyzed the floor with his gaze, scratching the back of his hand and thinking. Does he want help? Does he need help? Is his hair that much of a problem? Is he a nuisance for needing help with something that easy?

Fundy softened his gaze and stood up, getting the hairbrush, which wasn't used in quite a while. He sat back and spread his legs a little bit.

-Come, sit down....its all okay....you are fine...- his voice was soft, practically a whisper in which you could almost feel the warmth of his smile. Even if the older man acted still hesitant, he took a seat on the floor in front of the fox hybrid.

-Good....it can hurt a little bit...I want to try and get rid of the knots...just let me know if it is too much. I...I will now touch you. Okay?- the answer didnt come right away but the ram hybrid nodded, picking at his cuticles and trying to take a deep breath. Giving Schlatt more than a minute to prepare himself for the touch, Fundy began to brush his hair, starting at the tips. His motions were fast but gentle, he stopped sometimes to ask if the older man is still okay with the touch. Sometimes he had to use his fingers to get rid of the more stubborn knots and then continue the brushing, being more careful, when he had to do it near the horns. The ram hybrid already closed his eyes, flickering with his long ears and trying to not throw his head back.

-...You are doing very good.- it's always weird to get praises for something so simple but it still made the ram hybrid smile weakly. Moments later, Fundy placed the hairbrush on the bed, looking at the work that he did. The ex-presidents curly hair already reached his shoulder blades which is way longer, compared to his hairlengh during the presidency. The young hybrid gently stroke the mans ears, they flickered as a reaction to the compassionate touch. A nice silence took place in the room and was only interrupted by the rumbling of Fundys stomach which caught Schlatts attention. The ram hybrid grabbed his notebook, beginning to write and then showing it to the younger man.

You should eat something.

This was the fox hybrids chance.

-I am not really hungry.- the ram hybrid turned to face him, he looked confused and slightly worried, writing again.

Your stomach growled. You are clearly hungry. You should eat.

Fundy tilted his head, smiling a little bit.

-...What if we just eat together? You know....if you are not hungry and I am not hungry....then we could be not hungry together and just eat something.....you...don't need to eat much. Just keeping me company...think you could do it?- the fox hybrid slowly stood up from the bed, approaching the table and taking the plate, sitting down next to the ram hybrid. Schlatt chewed on his bottom lip, looking to the side.

-....Please.- Fundy still kept his voice calm, even though there was a slight trembling. After some moments of silence, the older man slowly took the plate in his own hands, they were very shakey. He took the first bite, not even concentrating on a attempt of recognizing the food, swallowing almost without chewing. The fox hybrid didn't hold back a smile, which didnt fade even after Schlatt made him eat almost half of the meal.

Fundy left the room in the evening, to bring away the dirty dishes and the laundry, meeting Quackity, who seemed to make his way towards Schlatts room but stopping in front of Fundy. Uncomfortable silence was between them. The duck hybrid let out a defeated exhale and handed the ginger man a list.

-....That's what I could remember. Maybe his preferences changed....but....yeah....that's all that I wanted to give you.- not waiting for any answer, Quackity tried to leave, still hearing Fundys words that slipped after a moment or processing.

-...Thank you.-

Was missing my Manberg boys and rewatched one of the videos and...I just got a fun idea. Totally not canon but like....imagine that Schlatt initially didn't plan tyranny but was actually for a civil rights movement and like against discrimination? If you ask me "what? Why would you think that?" Its actually because of one of the things that Quackity said. He said that as he joined the server, Tommy said to him that he can't join L'Manberg because he is Mexican. (Tommy didn't say that but Q said that he could "sense it in his voice") so yeah, JSchlatt is not a tyrant, he just wanted equality and was standing up against racism. (And I like the moment where Fundy was asking Q about his "yellow neck" and just both, Schlatt and Quackity where like "don't talk about my/his condition!". Haha, Schlatt seemed so protective of his husband, that was cute)