This is the story of two strangers. One, an incubus, the other, nothing but a simple human. Upon their first meeting, they struck a deal, it was only supposed to be one time, but blinded by love, the incubus found himself coming back each time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ YES, THAT IS RIGHT, FOLKS! YOU HEARD IT HERE FIRST! THIS IS MY NEXT QUACKBUR PROJECT!!! This will have a very simple plot and not big of a climax, so do expect plot holes and inconsistencies, because, to be honest, I just had an idea and thought "This is too long for a oneshot, so let's just make it a half-assed story!", so here it is! I just want to get extra practice for writing and I genuinely want to improve writing certain topics and experiment with new ideas, I also think I got the original concept from a friend and later, thought of a small plotline, which is why we're here now! Please read the first part, because it has content warnings and also some information that helps set up the world that everyone's favorite gay couple are in! Please, and thank you! :)

"Maybe you don't understand it yet." "Understand what?" A chuckle, "Darling, you're MINE." Life was already hard enough, maybe it would finally end when he had been abducted! How wrong he was. He would have never expected the events coming... PLEASE READ THE FIRST PART FOR OTHER INFORMATION!

Wilbur was tired of being a hero. He liked to believe that he was a good hero, but being a good hero wasn't enough. It was never enough. Always compared to his twin brother, the golden child of the Minecraft Hero Family. Wilbur lived in Techno's shadow. He hated it so much and he wasn't sure how much more he could take. He wanted to be seen for who he was. He was Wilbur goddamn Minecraft, and he refused to let himself be a side note in someone else's story. Villains had one right; the right to choose a nemesis. A thesis to their anti-thesis. A rival. His subordinates always questioned why he chose Magpie. He never bothered to explain. He had met the hero once, and that was all it took. The eldest of the Minecraft children was so much more than anyone realized. There was a deep running fury hidden under his mask. The hero was fast approaching his breaking point. That, is why Quackity chose him. Wilbur Minecraft was going to fall soon, and he was going to fall hard. And Quackity would be right there waiting, ready to catch his songbird when he did. (Art belongs to @smimsalted who is a part of my Discord server and deserves all the love for this amazing piece!)

Plot: Sally turns out not to be dead. Wilbur told his son that she was to protect them both. But when Sally comes back it torments Wilbur. He's scared and wants to protect his son from the treatment he had gotten from that foul woman. As the story goes sally has been seen as this sweet, beautiful ginger but in reality, she is a terrible woman. She is nothing but a problem(haha reference) but the only person who knew what Sally did, well he's dead and his mother isn't in the overworld. Who knows what will happen? THIS IS BEFORE RANBOOS DEATH FOR MY OWN SAKE TW! mentions/descriptions of r@pe @buse Manipulation War Blood and more

What comes around goes around. No one has anyone but themselves to blame. They created Wilbur Soot and his ever-loyal guard. Now they must pay the price for their sins, as Wilbur and Quackity will do anything for it. --- WSS-if you're neutral or in support of Wilbur and like to write Wilbur FanFiction, or just read about it, or even want to become an editor for us, DM asking about the discord if you'd like to join! I'll give you info and the link! Thank you!

Quackity and Wilbur always seen fighting, arguing, insulting each other. But they don't do it because they hate each other, no, they do it as a cover up. The two have been keeping a secret that they are actually together, but as things start building up, being secret lovers is the least of their problems. ------------------------------------------------- Warnings: Cigarettes/Smoking Malewife and Girbossing Smut 👀 maybe some misspellings --------------------------------------------------- Hello! Author here! This is my first story so I HOPE it isn't bad. If there any more warning I should put I will add them! Constructive criticism is welcomed also! Except about capitalization... I am too lazy for that. I hope you enjoy my book!

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

" its three in the mornin' and im tryna change your mind " he lit the cigarette. he got a little too tipsy. he's lovesick. started: 3rd september, 2021 ended: 7th march, 2022 5k reads : 20th march, 2022

//This was inspired by 'Mentally Not Right', I would recommend checking out their book!// CW Insanity Toxic relationships Child neglect Sexual references Child Abuse Wilbur had a normal upbringing, 2 caring parents, and even some siblings that he could play with. But nothing's truly perfect, and over the years his family broke apart along with his sanity. By the time he was 27, he had lost all hope in the world, nearly blowing up a motel and himself. Before he could, he broke down and was sent to a mental institution nicknamed Limbo. . . . Alex never knew his birth family, he was too young to remember them. When he was 3 he was placed into a foster system where 4 years later he was adopted by his foster fathers, Sam and Ponk. They already had a son, George, and Alex loved him, they got along really well (at least that's what Quackity thought) When he started High school he fell madly in love with an older boy, Johnathan, although he preferred Schlatt. The two dated for a few years, Alex growing more and more aware of who he was dating, he ended up leaving the man and 3 years later taking in his son after Schlatt died of a heart attack. . . . On Wilbur's 13th year in the institution, he was sure he would just be stuck in this Limbo, left to wait until he finally died, no one could help him and it seemed that no one wanted to help him. That same year, Alex Quackity joined the institution as a psychiatrist, more specifically, Wilbur's new psychiatrist. Started: 02 - 22 - 2023 Ended: 07 - 19 - 2023