[🎨 🖼️] Quackity ♥

Quackity was someone who loved to draw and paint. Lately, he had been making portraits, paintings, and sketches of you because he was head over heels in love; although you didn't talk much, a little was enough for him to feel attracted to you.

Today you were "helping" him get inspiration for a drawing. It was simple: he just asked you to stay still in any position, but since it was getting late, you fell asleep. Quackity only realized it once he finished the drawing; he hadn't told you what it was, but he used it as an excuse to spend time together.

He put away all his materials and approached you, covering you with a blanket. He looked at you intently for a moment; everything someone else would call imperfections were beautiful to him.

"As beautiful as always."

He caressed your hair and cheeks with a smile and a tender gaze.