CW
Cursing
Um I just wrote-
So it's gonna be bad honeys-
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// Wilbur POV //
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I woke up, well more so my brain woke up
I was still lying peacefully in bed with my eyes closed trying to get more sleep when I heard the door open and light footsteps patter on the diorite floor.
There was an added weight to the bed, I felt something feathery brush against my chest.
My breath hitched and I opened an eye to see Quackity sitting on my bed with his wings out looking down at me.
"Good morning!"
He sounded very bubbly, much unlike the Q I remembered...
"Morning..."
My voice was deep and groggy as it normally was when I woke up.
I saw his wings twitch and his face brighten with red then he quickly looked away and pulled his golden wing up to hide his face.
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// Quackity POV //
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That was hot, damn-
Wait... why the fuck did I just...
I just meet the guy yesterday, I hardly know anything about him other than his name.
Still.
The guy's got a hot ass morning voice.
"Q?"
I could feel him sit up straight on the bed.
Hopefully, he's not straight in any other sense.
I just said that huh-
Well.
No taking it back now.
"Sorry about that, uhm did I wake you up?"
"I mean... yeah? It's fine though."
He stretched his arms above his head lifting up his shirt slightly, there was a little green patching his torso from what I saw, and a scar that looked crusted with blue.
"You good duckling?"
What.
The.
Fuck-
"H-huh?"
"OH SHI-"
His eyes widened and he quickly covered his face,
"S-sorry, uh I'm... I'm just used to saying that..."
"It's... no problem man. Anyway, I was gonna go out in the town if you wanted to join me."
Please say yes,
please say yes,
please say yes.
"Sure-"
FUCK YEAH!
"Okay, I'll be upstairs waiting for you."
I got off his bed and walked out of his room shutting the door behind me.
How the hell did I end up with some hot British guy living in my basement?
I hope he doesn't leave...
Or if he does, he at least moves next door-
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I was upstairs by the front door making sure I had everything I needed.
Iron, check.
Gold, check.
Diamonds, check.
Emeralds, check.
Diamond axe, check.
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//Bαƈƙ αɳԃ Fσɾɠσƚƚҽɳ// (Old Version + Unfinished)
Fanfiction[ This was a oneshot idea I had that I've decided to make into a story. Mainly cause I was bored but you know :] Wilbur washed up on shore one day, passed out and his boat destroyed. A blond male walked down to the beach as he normally did after it...
