quackbur oneshots

❣︎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒚...❣︎

I'M BACK FROM HELL BITCHES-

~tw/cw: PTSD, angst, winged Wilbur au, fluff~

~quackity pov~

I was chilling then saw purpled walk by. "Ah hello." I greeted the other male who was about to leave for the night. he just gave me a dirty look and walked out. that look.. he looked just like him. I grabbed a picture out of my pocket of me and him. why the fuck did I ever love him?. It was obvious he was using me. I threw the picture at the wall breaking it. I teared up slightly. maybe I should just stop. or I'll just gamble for awhile. I got up and went to gamble and I won Everytime. It didn't help tho. am I really becoming like him?. will I be the next schlatt?. I slightly cried a little at the thought of it. "Big Q?.." I heard a voice I knew ask me. "Just go the fuck away wilbur.." he didn't and walked closer. my cheeks were stained from crying. "What happened?.." he asked clearly concerned and confused. "Nothing. and even if something did it would be none of your business." he was silent for a moment "listen... I may not show it but I care about you. you are my fiance after all." I couldn't tell if he was lying. he summoned his wings. he hugged me and wrapped his wings around me. it felt warm and comfortable.

"Please don't cry.. he's gone now. and isn't coming back. ever." he said in a soft and caring tone. it made me start to let my guard down. "Really?." I still wanted to revive schlatt for some reason tho. he held me. Is this what love feels like?.

~wilbur pov~

I know what he's gone through so I just tried to comfort him. I sat down and made him sit on my lap. he didn't fight back and actually sat on my lap. I held him and he rested his head on my shoulder. now I know he had a flashback because he must feel protected right now. which I'm not mad or upset about. I'm just happy he's okay now. now we were just cuddling now and I held him tight. he fell asleep in my arms. soon after I was starting to fall asleep but saw someone called him. It was sapnap. I declined the call request. I wrapped a blanket around us and eventually fell asleep. he's gonna kill me when I wake up. well at least I'll die at the hands of my loved ones/one. I woke up the next morning and heard Charlie saying something "quackity from las nevadas why do you have a knife??" I unsummoned my wings and looked at quackity who looked like he was about to kill me. "Your the one who decided to rest his head on my shoulder" I said being sassy as a joke. Charlie didn't really understand but slightly laughed. quackity was clearly pissed. I'm going to die today aren't I?

I made this at 4 am but forgot to publish it, yay me 504 words other then a/n which would make it 529 words-