⚠️TW/CW: Smut, light BDSM, public smut, teasing, swearing, mentions of smoking.⚠️
A small bit of Spain Spanish is used in this by the way, so if you were wondering that is what is being used and yes I'm translating correctly. Of course if you wanted to double check it anyways, go ahead. (I will be translating from Spanish to English as well so don't worry about that part.)
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• 🎸Wilbur's/Revivebur's POV🎸
"Oh just shut your damn mouth already! Joder, estúpid," Quackity cursed while glaring at me, insultingly saying "Fuck, you stupid." to me in his native tongue.
Well, that was quite rude if you ask me. Then againi can't really say much as I haven't really been doing much today except teasing and taunting the poor casino owner for at least an hour or so by now. What can I say, it was the only fun I could find around here besides talking to Tommy or Ranboo, maybe even Phil whenever I get the chance. But sadly today, Quackity was the only one that was free enough today to talk to me and that was a loose on his part but I win on mine.
I drew another breath from my cigarette before blowing the smoke out to the side and starting to taunt him again, "What's wrong there, Quackity? Am I finally pushing all of your button's for today?"
"You always push my fuckin' button's on purpose!" He snapped back, clearly very annoyed with me, "You're fucking annoying and I just want to fuckin- GRRA!"
I hold back a laugh at his growl/yell of frustration pointed towards me before taking another puff of my cigarette, blowing out the smoke then dropping it onto the pavement under me and stepping on it to put it out as it was finished, "Well, if I annoy you so much then why don't you do something about it? Oh wait, I forgot you can't. Bottom bitch boy"
He glared at me after I challenged him before scoffing and rolling his eyes, "Shut the fuck up Wilbur. I've had enough of your bull shit for one day." He said as he crossed his arms after flipping me off and turned to walk away from me.
Well he tried to walk away from me I should say because he didn't make it far before I had him pinned under me up against the nearest building's wall. He was stunned or dumbfounded for a moment by the quick shift of positions before going back to his scowl once he saw my shit eating grin. He squirmed and tried to push me away, the attempts being pitiful and useless.
"¡Get off me you puto payaso!" He yelled in protest to being pinned, calling me a "Fucking clown", "I'll slap the man right fucking out of you and I'll make you my bitch!"
"Feisty today aren't we?" I said, raising a brow as I continued to taunt him, "and you've got it all wrong Quackity," I started before leaning down close to his ear and finishing in a sadistic/sedative tone, "I'll make you my bitch."
