This is now an archive fuck Wilbur soot

because there isn't enough quackbur in the world :) BTW I AM A MINOR DO NOT COMMENT WEIRD SHIT BECAUSE I LOOK AT MY COMMENTS AND I WILL MOST DEFINITELY SEE IT. yes this includes fluff, smut, angst, and all that other good stuff cover is not mine

"Quackity?" I spin around, tackling him and tumbling roughly into the wall behind us. I pin his wrist down, tears dropping onto his soon-to-be crimson shirt. I can almost see the blood seeping out of the wounds I intend to slice into his skin. His pupils dilate as he clutches the dagger's hilt before it meets the vulnerable flesh of his neck. "Quackity drop the fucking knife," Wilbur hisses, gritting his teeth. My eyes widen as my grip loosens on the blade and his wrist, the knife clattering out of my grasp as I stare at him. I dip down, sensing the tension hovering between us, feeling his heart hammer against his ribcage. From where sit straddling his waist, I see his face soften at the sight of my dishevelment. "What are you so afraid of?" he whispers gently. * * * Synopsis: Behind closed doors, a casino isn't all glittering lights and card games. It's made of traitors and cheaters... Quackity has always stood in other's shadows, cast out from countries, betrayed by those whom he loved, and laughed at by those whom he thought he could trust. The moment he creates an empire of his own, however, suddenly everyone wants a piece of their own, and it seems as if they'll stop at nothing for a taste of power. On the night of Las Nevadas' grand opening, a traitor threatens to tear down everything Quackity has built, and it seems as if the only one whom he can trust is a man who has an interesting relationship with matches and TNT. Cover art is mine! CW/TW: language, smut, blood/gore, weapons, self-harm, suicidal thoughts, abusive/ toxic relationships, substance abuse, anxiety attacks, sexual assault, assault, character death, vomiting/ nausea, etc. Viewer discretion advised.

femme! wilbur and quackity hurt comfort sex n stuff idk

Soon, Wilbur worked up the courage and approached him. He cleared his throat nervously. "Excuse me. That's a stunning dress," Wilbur said, trying his best to hide his blush as he looked up. He wondered why he was alone; with a dress like his, all eyes should be on him. Not to mention how beautiful he was. Propping his arm up on the table, he turned to face him, and Wilbur could finally see his face. He was beautiful, his eyes framed by faint makeup, not taking away from his natural features, and his dark hair framing his face. The man glanced down at his own red dress, seeing why people would say something like that and smiling to himself softly. "Thank you," he answered quietly. ... Wilbur had never seen another person so beautiful until he saw Quackity that night at some party he dismissed as pointless. Every thought just became a blur, he'd never felt so nervous. But Quackity, he was broken and wanted someone, just to spend time with. And for him, that's where Wilbur came in. .. Let's just hope i don't forget about this (oops if i do). A little tnt duo book that is set in the 1980s in america because that is very cool and poggers. It used to be 1920s au but i kinda thought 1980s would fit better w/ the storyline. I have also had a chance to practice writing, and I've deleted some of my older stuff as I kind of hated it, and now this is the main project I'm working on for a bit. There's probably no chance of me leaving this fandom anytime soon so that's a good thing! [COMPLETED] (also art isn't mine credits to original its very cool)

Quackbur is in this story NO SMUT OR NSFW I'm a minor so don't ask for smut or nsfw Credits to the creator of the art on the cover I suck at story titles XD This story is not irl its the actual C! characters TW! MENTION OF S3XUAL ABUS3, SUICID3, D3ATH, BLOOD and maybe some angst. I'm not caught up on lore so it's only going to contain some parts of lore Also there's only kissing and cuddling XD Also this is my first time writing a story so keep in mind THIS IS C! NOT CC!

Quackity, whose life seems to have just fallen apart after he finds his boyfriend was cheating on him, decides to move to the UK to restart his life. He ends up finding himself moving into a small, crappy house where he meets Wilbur, a ghost who died in a freak accident in 2007.. i started this book when i was really into the fandom..i still am just not as much anymore. but im still very proud of it and i hope u can enjoy it :]

(3RD BOOK TO "ASHES OF LAVENDERS" SO READ THAT BOOK FIRST AND THE 2ND BOOK, "BLUE") Quackity tries love again with other people. That didn't end up well... He couldn't have Wilbur, nor Ghostbur. He gives up on love the day him and his fiances split up. What Quackity didn't know was... Wilbur was alive. But Quackity still doesn't forgive Wilbur for what he's done. Wilbur on the other hand. Loves how Quackity has changed and is still deeply inlove with him. He would do anything for Quackity's love. Wilbur isn't going to give up. He has certain events planned that will help him win back Quackity's heart. A bet perhaps...? "Alright clingybur what do you want." "I want to make a bet." ... "On?" Quackity questions. "Whoever falls inlove first loses. You must try your best to make the other fall for you. If you lose, I get to be vice president AND yours. My treat." Wilbur says knowing damn well he had already lost, but he doesn't care! Quackity was silent for a moment. "Ok, but if you lose, you become my personal servant. And I get to do whatever I please to you." He smirks "Ooo... You want it that way..." Wilbur blushes and smugly smirks. "Shut up. Do you agree or no?" Wilbur smile as he removes himself from Quackity and faces the duck. He puts his arm out. "Bet." Quackity's hand goes up and shakes it. "Well it's settled, love." Started: 6/11/23 Finished: 7/18/23

Helloooo, this is the full book of strawberries and cigarettes, because I really like the plot, so I figured I'd carry it on. THIS IS BOTTOMBUR, so if you don't like that, you don't have to read, just pls don't leave hate. Love you <3

What I'm be writing: Spicy Lime/Lemon Fluff Angst --------------------------------- Artworks belongs to @???(Please let me know!) This is Bottombur and Top Quackity, by the way-