Wedding

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Damn it's time, so sad to see this come to an end :pensive: 
part 2?? heeheheh)

      After a few months of being engaged, they finally made arrangements to get married. 

Quackity was so fucking hyped, he would not stop talking about it. 

It was the only thing he ever talked about and today was the day. 

After trying to get Wilbur to marry him forever, Will proposed to HIM and now they're getting married.

Dreams do come true after all. 

Quackity was in the dress shop looking for some. He was there with Phil and Roier. 

Roier was there to keep Quackity like 'informed' and calm because he's been married and knows how it is. Phil was there to see what Q picks out before Wilbur does. 

Q came out in a white dress that was pretty tight around his ass and thighs. 

Phil looked at it, making Q do a 360. "I mean if you want Wilbur to fuck you in front of everyone."

Quackity rolls his eyes and goes back into the changing room to try another on. 

This one was dark blue with rhinestones covering the chest. It really was bringing out his figure. 

Roier studied it. "I like it, do you?"

"It's kinda uncomfortable around my thighs." Q was pulling at it. 

"Then let's try a different one." Phil suggested as Q went back in. 

Quackity walked out of the changing room and spun. 

This wedding dress was dark red with ruffles at the top that mixed with black and had a white corset that was barely showing. 

Phil nodded. "Reds defiantly your color, Q." 

Roier agreed and spun Q again. "Wilbur will love this."
(mainly bc im tired of looking at dresses)

Philza texted Wilbur to tell him the color of the dress so he could pick out a dress for Lullah that went with it

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Philza texted Wilbur to tell him the color of the dress so he could pick out a dress for Lullah that went with it. 

Wilbur thought about it and turned to Tallulah. 

"My girl, how do you feel about a dark red dress?"

She turned to him and wrote down; "Whatever Mr. Quackity wants!"

Wilbur smiled at her, picking her up to take her to look at flower girl dresses. 

She looked around, running down the aisles which Will found hard to keep up with because he's like old. 

She turned around and locked eyes on one she thought was perfect. 

It matched Q's which was the plan, to have the two match. And also had some "ruffles" which gives some like "Lullah-fy." 

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