505(tntduo/quackbur fanfic

.. we meet again ..

It was around 13:45 in the city of sin known as Las Nevadas..
Although it was no where near dark,bars and clubs showed off their flashy open signs like it was no one's problem. The fountain putting on a vibrant and beautiful display in the middle of the city , the water dancing about to create a show for passer byes. People flooded the streets for shopping and gambling in the huge building that made up the town,one of these people being the well known,loved and expensive Quackity.. The president of the very land we stand on.

Now before I begin,my dear reader,  you need to know about Quackity..

He wasn't a joke,despite his height. A large,jagged scar stretched down his face while his 4 front teeth were replaced with gold. His eyes a golden yellow and his skin a dark tan..long raven black hair and cat eyes that could cut into you like a knife. He was a known killer,gambler..if you were on his bad side,your a dead man walking.
I mean it..

There was two men..one being..well..someone.

The other being the one and only Wilbur. Wilbur soot
A 6'6 man who was driven insane ..his country,his home his people his good name,stolen from him..he blew up his own nation and killed tons,then himself.
Quackity had a relationship with him,no one really knew what it was like..was it,good,bad,enemy's..sexual.. no one knew! Not even them.  All we knew now is that quackity didn't like Wilbur.. Wilbur has been dead for the last 20 years tho so quackity wouldn't have to worry about him.

But.. as Quackity  Was taking his normal walking route he spotted something he wish he never had. A older looking,tall,brunette man with a single white streak decorating his hair nicely..one half of his face was destroyed..rotten,even. The other half just as handsome as before,large,dc martins made a loud clink noise every-time he took a step. A long,brown Trench coat hung over his shoulders fitting nicely around a off yellow sweater.
He was standing next to what looked to be a burger van.
' ' holy shit..' quackity whispered as he clenched his fists and started to walk over,the two men making eye contact.
Smirking.
' ' quackity..?' Wilbur smiled and stepped closer,the men standing 6 feet apart as quackitys eyes went wide and covered his mouth.
' ' will..' he whispered as he took a single step forward.

The two men stared,running to each-other an within a second,we're sharing a warm embrace.
' ' QUACKITEEEEEE!'
' ' WILBAHHHHH!'
Wilbur spun quackity around and smiled down at him
' ' what happend to your face!? ' Wilbur spat out as he caressed quackity's cheek
' ' what happend to yours?!? ' quackity laughed as he played his hand on his.
' ' long story..meh- your still beautiful-' Wilbur smirked as he tangled his fingers into quackitys hair.

Quackitys face went red with blush as the reality hit him. This was just something Wilbur did,he didn't have any chance..any feelings towards this man..he used to yes,20 years ago. Quackitys fists clenched as he stepped away from the embrace- grabbing wilburs shirt collar*
' ' Wilbur we're not going to play this game.. I know what you want.. you won't get it.'

Quackity spoke directly into the dead man's ear..his heavy breathe on his neck as quackity quickly pushed him to the floor
' ' you don't know shit..but I do~ ' Wilbur sang,teasing as he kicked quackitys shins,knocking him to the floor and with one swift movement,pinning his wrists with one hand and his ankles with his foot. Quackity grunted as when he blinked,he saw wilburs nose touching his
' ' your no big shot..you'll always be schallts bitch..'

The words hit quackity like a brick. The name. The one thingy that affected him.
' ' DONT..DONT SAY HIS FUCKING NAME! ' quackity yelled as his eyes got teary and he looked out,beginning to shake as he tried to kick Wilbur off
' ' pussy..as always..' Wilbur smirked..he didn't mean it,he never MENT it.
Deep down he wanted to apologise and comfort quackitu but.. he couldn't do that and show he cared,could he?
' ' why.. ' quackity sniffled and backed away from Wilbur as quick as he could,tears began to stream down his face as his golden wings started to stretch his shirt.

Quackity hid his wings under his shirt,always hidden to matter what.

Wilbur knew tho..he had seen quackitys body and probably knew it better then anyone..

' ' I'm..I - you know I didn't mean that.. ' Wilbur mumbled as he scooted closer to quackity,both of them just sitting in the sand infront of the van.. Wilbur started to stroke his raven black hair.
' ' I'm sorry q..' he whispered as quackity looked up at wilbur,mumbling as he scooted closer to wilbur
Wilbur gave him a small smile and picked him up into his arms.
' ' there's no point sitting here in the sand , do you wanna head into the van..? ' wilburs voice was husky as he spoke these words,quackity responding with a simple nod as he stumbled to his feet and followed Wilbur inside the dirty van.

It was dull. Like themselves.
In the corner,a old record player played the scratchy version of the ' ' prettiest star ' ' by David Bowie.
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908.
I'm back ^^ hope u guys enjoy this series
I'm learning to eat again so my energy has slightly increased so I might be able to write this ^^