My little demon(tnt duo)

Blood and love

I'm free this week:D help idk how to name the chapters anymore:(
Ok here's ur not so long awaited chapter
Tw:cuss words,more 'blood',kissing
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Quackity came back with a very torn book,Wilbur was sleeping and Phil was burning the cloths.

Q:hey Phil

P:hi m8:) Wilbur's fine if your gonna so that.

Quackity nodded and placed the book on the table.Phil looked over and started flipping through the book.The cover was empty,beautiful patterns were the only thing shown on it.Usually the books were in English or enderman language(endish).

But this time it was enchantment table language(enchantment).Not many people new it,nor would they ever use it.The leaders had to learn some to read and communicate with XD when needed.

The blood sacrifice

When a creature is dying or in excruciating pain,there is only one way to help them.A blood sacrifice of a close one.Usually family.

Oh fuck,was all Phil could say.Wilbur was obviously in pain,even excruciating could not describe it.Phil had to forcefully make Wilbur sleep,otherwise the pain was gonna keep him awake.

Wilbur was sleeping soundly,his chest feeling less like death.

☁️dreams☁️
💅yes he can dream💅

Wilbur was on a hill,like the ones on earth.Quackity on his lap,pain was no longer a worry in here.Suddenly a crack formed in from of them.that same golden liquid filling up,Wilbur's breathing got heavy and he felt like he was drowning.

✨ok les continue with reality now:))✨

Wilbur shot up,coughing out more of that golden liquid,still not knowing what that is.Quackity was beside him,holding a cloth to his chin so he(w) wouldn't need to get his hands dirty.

Phil came into the room,holding a bottle off blood.
(It's been like a few hours since Phil read the book)

P:Quackity where did you find this?also Wilbur drink this

Phil gave the bottle to Wilbur, taking out the cork first.Wilbur didn't look at what it was and chugged it down.A little bit dripped out.

Q:fuck why's he so hot

W:what was that?

P:blood

Wilbur hurried his face in his hands,still slightly coughing.What Wilbur didn't know was that the blood was Phil's,since he couldn't find techno and Quackity ,as a pride demon, has non digestible blood.But Phil's blood was fine.

Q:oh yea,I found the book from dream.He was with George at the club,no idea why but I don't judge.

P:ok I'll go return it now

Wilbur leaned onto Quackitys shoulder,he looked up at him,dark shadows under his eyes.
👁I mean like the guy was kinda dying Ngl://😀👍

W:hey love

Q:how you feeling Wil?

W:mmm-better that your here:)

Quackity giggled alittle,even if Wilbur was tired he could still be so flattering.

Q:you should get some sleep

W:can you stay?please~

Wilbur grabbed him(q) by the waist and flipped him onto the bed,snuggling into the crook of his neck.
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Ok uhm idk why I suddenly made him dying but eh,I'm just bored and the plot isn't moving that much://
Ok bye