Quackbur Oneshotssss

Written Lies

IMPORTANT WORLD BUILDING: While in Limbo, Wilbur emerged from insanity, realizing all his wrong-doings. Once he returned, he was quite anxious and depressed. He apologized to everyone, including Quackity, and Quackity was one of the few who chose to move on and retry things. Wilbur is slowly recovering from his depression and anxiety, and anyone with those would know that things don't go away that easily... the smallest trigger can make you fall into a deep pit. Additionally, he's still a little insane. His psychosis really shows when he's feeling really strong emotions, particularly negative ones.

As for Quackity, he's cut ties with Karl... but, stays on good terms with Sapnap, who was only being a wimp and not standing up for Quackity. He meets Quackity in secret, as Karl would be pissed off otherwise.

Wilbur and Quackity have been dating for about 9 months. It's been a year and a half since Wilbur was revived.

CW// jealousy, fighting, harsh words

TW// panic attack

'Maybe it was a bad idea for me to tag along,' Wilbur followed as the two raven-haired ex-fiances, continued to happily chat, as they had been the whole time. He was basically forgotten as Sapnap and Quackity walked ahead, giving each other life updates, and talking about drama, but mostly, they talked about Las Nevadas, as a tour was 'necessary', according to Quackity.
Wilbur admired the city, he was proud of Quackity, and he especially admired his sense of pride in his work, so he understood why Quackity wanted to give the tour. 'This wouldn't have been an issue if Sapnap didn't still have lingering feelings. He may not admit it, but it's so fucking obvious,' Wilbur glared at the tall demon, 'Does he need a fucking reminder that Q isn't his anymore?' His stub tail thrashed underneath his beloved trench coat.

Wilbur, pissed off and not thinking straight, caught up to the two. He slipped his hand into Quackity's, giving it a gentle squeeze in an attempt to get his attention.
Quackity perked up, glancing over at Wilbur. The smile on his face grew more, "Just need to hold hands, Will?"
Wilbur nodded, what was left of his fox ears had gently twitched.
Quackity nodded, kissing the back of his hand quickly before he looked back at Sapnap to keep talking to him.
After a small while, they stopped to admire the casino.

"I still can't believe it was only you and Foolish building all this.." Sapnap hummed, "It's very impressive," He looked at Quackity with a smile, "It's really impressive... I'm proud of you."
Quackity smiled, "Thank you-" He was caught off guard a little when Wilbur suddenly pressed closer to him, feeling his hand sneak around his waist. 'Is he okay? Why's he suddenly so... touchy?' He was slightly concerned, but he shrugged it off, assuming that Wilbur was just being affectionate. "The casino took really long.. mostly because I put a lot more care into designing it. It was still my favorite to design, though," He shrugged, smiling as he rubbed Wilbur's hand. "Now, come on. We've gotta see the Needle Tower!" Quackity had to pull away from Wilbur to lead the way, much to Wilbur's dismay.

Wilbur kept up, though, holding Quackity's hand again as they walked.
As the tour went on, Wilbur got less attention, and Sapnap was getting too sweet and close for his liking. Wilbur was hugging Quackity nearly the rest of the time, continuing to gently kiss his face, which only began to slow them down.
They made it to the mall, and Sapnap was giving too many compliments, and Quackity was not giving Wilbur a single glance at this point. Wilbur was clinging to Quackity still, thankfully, they were still at the moment.
Wilbur sighed silently, giving Quackity a gentle squeeze in another attempt to gain his attention, but when he didn't get any, he bent down a little, just enough to nuzzle his face into Quackity's neck.

Quackity suddenly felt his frustration reach the roof, bursting right through it in fact, "God dammit, Wilbur! What is your problem??" He pushed Wilbur away from him, glaring at the tall zombie, "Why are you so damn clingy today?? You don't need to be touching every goddamn second!" He hissed, "You're just being jealous when I'm just trying to show my friend around, I don't understand why the fuck that's such a big deal to you!"
Wilbur tensed, backing down. "I-I'm sorry..." He spoke quietly, looking down at the ground, feeling his eyes sting a little as tears threatened to poke out. "I-I'll.. I'll just go home so I'm not in the way..." He muttered, his voice breaking at the end.