《Dsmp agere oneshots (requests welcome!)》little leader part 2
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Little- schlatt
Cg- quackity
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It had been two days since schlatt expressed his want to destress like others in the smp. During that time both men were able to hop onto a computer to shop for the ram. Being the president meant you have a shit ton of money. Which meant they could get whatever schlatt needed without too much worry. Since then the ram has been more optimistic about work, and nicer towards his staff. Schlatt couldn't wait until the packages would arrive, something in his mind was itching for attention. Though quackity thought it was funny, he had to remind schlatt that the packages might come a little late. However that didn't stop the ram from peeking into the mail box every once and a while and Sitting by the door waiting for the mailman. Finally after the second day of waiting, while schlatt was doing work, packages arrived. Quackity scooped them up before anyone could see them, before carrying them up the stairs.
Quackity didnt unbox everything, only one thing though. Something that he would have to build himself, and wanted to surprise schlatt with. So he immediately began to build, screwing the walls together and making sure not to scratch the paint off of the small doors. Now you may be wondering, what surprise did quackity get along with what schlatt got? It was a storage cubby of course, painted a royal blue with stars and planet's scattered on the walls and small doors. (The picture above but pretend its blue) It fit perfectly in the closet space of the bedroom, so it stayed perfectly hidden. Once it was assembled, quackity finally put it in the closet, hiding the smaller packages in the spaces of the cubby. Finally ready, he walked down the stairs to schlatts office to grab him. When he made his way into the office, he immediately was met with schlatt, doing boring work.
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Schlatt noticed quackity and raised an eyebrow "can i help you?" He tapped his pen against the wooden desk. Quackity smiled, loosely crossing his arms "its here" he said. Schlatt sat for a moment confused, before it finally clicked in his mind. Standing up, he raced past quackity, bolting up the stairs. His dress shoes clicked against the polished wood, behind him schlatt could hear quackity trying to catch up to him. Bursting into the room, schlatt looked around, not immediately seeing anything. For a moment schlatt felt disappointed, but why? He tried to shake off the feeling, but it wouldn't go away. His mind felt hazy.
Finally quackity caught up, sputtering and panting "sChLaTt" he coughed, getting into schlatts line of sight. Noticing the ram was confused and wasn't completely there. "Schlaatttt" Quackity said into the rams ear, making him jump "what?" Schlatt turned his attention to the shorter male. Watching as quackity made his way towards the closet, smiling at the taller man. "I believe what your looking for is in here. All of it is neatly put away in some...storage baskets"
Schlatt walked over to the closet, opening the door. His eyes widened with joy and slight embarrassment as he saw the storage cubby. The hazy feeeling in his brain slowly spread 'is this how tubbo feels' schlatt thought to himself. Crouching down, he began to open some of the small cubby doors. A lazy smile appeared on his face as he saw the multiple books, coloring utensils, fluffy socks, sensory toys that crinkled, adult pacifiers specifically made for him and even sippy cups. The rams heart practically exploded, the hazy feeling consumed schlatts mind. Immediately he grabbed a pacifier and suckled on it. Looking over at quackity with a large grin plastered on his face. Quackity looked down at schlatt, laughing softly "having fun down there" to which schlatt happily nodded his head. Standing up, schlatt plopped himself down onto the bed, swinging his legs back and forth. Meanwhile, quackity dug through the closet, finding some comfortable pajamas for schlatt to wear. Giving them to schlatt, quackity closed his eyes and turned around, letting schlatt get changed.
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Once finished, schlatt tugged on quackitys sleeve, holding up 'the very hungry Caterpillar' quackity, not being able to say no, took the book from his hands. Schlatt wiggled himself under the blanket of his bed, completely forgetting about the work he had to do, or the previous embarrassment. Sitting down at the edge of the bed, quackity opened the book. Beginning to read aloud for schlatt to hear, the ram listened happily. Making himself warm and cozy in his bed. Quackity made sure to keep schlatt engage as much as possible. Showing him the pictures and asking 'oh no! What should he do' which never failed to make schlatt happy and respond. Though even when schlatt fell asleep, quackity continued to read. Once the story ended, schlatt turned over, his eyes very slightly opened and still half asleep. Quackity planted a kiss on his forehead and began to walk towards the door, turning off the light.
"Goodnight little lamb"
"Night night mama"
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