Bound by destiny, Bad and Skeppy fates cross the day their lives were going to end. Together, they learn more about each other and more about theirselves. Together, they help each other through tough trials and in the end they have their happily ever after. But what happens the day after the happy ending? Story is revolved about mental health (could be triggering - mentions of suicide, substance abuse) and discovering sexuality

! discontinued ! "If this was a story, ducky, It would of all been perfect. But if you hadn't noticed, we've been destined to crash right from the start." Just a couple lil notes before you read: ♡ This book does contain swearing. ♡ This fanfic is entirely based on c!wilbur and c!quackity.

Wilbur struggled his whole life with overwhelming expectations. He felt as though he would never be good enough, he felt like a screw up. When screw up meets screw up, can they fix each other? Or will they just become a dumpster fire of trauma? This is my attempt at writing first person, I strongly prefer writing third person stories. But I thought it'd be fun to give this a try! This is a quackbur story that is pretty angsty. I'll put TW/CW when necessary. ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ This story contains: -Swearing -Constant use of alcohol -Abuse -S/h -suggested sex -make out scenes -su!c!de

keeping track of every page seen (that i know of) from How to Sex 2 by TommyInnit.

*Requests Open* Feel free to request a prompt in the comments!

Schlatts laughing and talking about his math class and Wilbur is just trying to breathe again.

Based on the little competition Jschlatt and Corpse Husband had on twitter. Or, Jschlatt tweets out 'I like Wilbur Soot,' and it ends up on a billboard in NYC.

This story has Tommyinnit, Philza, Technoblade and Wilbur as the main characters. THIS IS NOT MINE! THIS IS Thcscus (blujamas)'s WORK! GO AND SUPPORT HER!!!