NOT MINE!!! I don't own this story; all credit goes to the original author SoloChaos on ao3 Trigger warning: suicide/sexual abuse/mature content Make sure you have some tissues....

(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

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)

A boy name Alex has been living in his normal life. Lovely chaotic friend, Work as a streamer, Living in his own house, And everything. Until one day a popular singer run up to him and pretend to kiss him just to get away from his crazy fans. What happen next? Find out by reading this story. NOTE: I'm not a good writer but this is just pratice, Please don't start making fun of me,judge it or Ask personal questions! It makes me worry and uncomfortable. If this trigger you please don't read some chapters. I will put the TW on the chapters so I don't trigger any of you guys! Have a wonderful day loves and always calm yourself and be yourself<333 *Complete*

A story based from Disenchanted, the song called "Badder" by Amy Adams and Maya Rudolph. ---- Wilbur swallowed his pride and said, "May I kiss your hands, beautiful?" He kept a fake smile on his face. "What?- Noo," Quackity slurred, staring at Wilbur like he was crazy. Wilbur grabbed his hand in a pleading motion, "Please! I'll leave you alone for the rest of the week if I even see you again, and it's a Sunday tonight, so a full 7 days!" Quackity pulled away from his grasp as he spoke. Quackity thought about it for a moment, "Pr..omis-ing- But, howw a-bout" he paused, "A month?" He didn't seem to notice the slurring since he was so drunk, maybe he thought he was speaking normally. "Yes, yes I'll do that. However long you want." Wilbur sighed, pretending to be disappointed as he was looking down at Quackity's rings. "Shake-enet?" Quackity glared at him, only having a frown on his face. Wilbur's eyes glistened as he looked up at him, getting an idea. "Shake on it," he responded, a smile on his face.

The villain captures the hero and takes him back to his dungeon. Will he make his way out of his kinky nemesis's lair, or will he submit to his urges.

When petty and judgmental Aveline Summers gets betrayed by her own best friend, she concocts a plan to get revenge on her. Revenge that somehow includes the hottest guy in her entire school. ~highest rank #1 in friends ~completed 1/29/19

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!)

Why are people still reading this. Adopt a hatred for doors with this fanfic! Read over two fools making bad choices! Foster your stability into insanity! This was my first fanfic, oh wow, this was back in 2021 Includes: strong language, manipulation, implied sexual content and loads of nonsense "Quackity don't lie to yourself. You're the yin to my yang," Wilbur said with a low voice as he placed a hand on Quackity's shoulder. Quackity pulled on the straps of Wilbur's apron, "We are not one in the same Wilbur. Don't make me say it again." Wilbur grinned, "You're the yin to my yang Quackity. You're my other half and-" Quackity noticed the short pause, "You complete me Quackity." "Wilbur," his voice was quiet as he looked at the floor. "Wilbur stop saying shit like that. We both know why I'm here." or, Wilbur and Quackity don't like each other- at all. Heck, they're running against each other in burger businesses that do surprisingly well. But if that's true, why does Quackity keep willingly spending his evenings with Wilbur? Why does Wilbur's mind tend to drift off towards Quackity more and more? Why are they both leaning into each other's space when they're supposed to be at work? Neither of them know. Nor did they know where things would go after one single kiss, they only saw the tip of the ice berg of their strong pull towards each other. If that's what one were to call it. Yes, this is about their mc characters. Not the actual ccs. Please this my first story I have other stuff too that you can read please Enjoy some Quackbur :] STARTED ON THE 26TH OF AUGUST WE DID IT, FINISHED ON THE 21ST OF JUNE 2022 Things I'm proud of: 2022 Feb. 9 we got #36 in dsmp Feb. 11 we made it to #24 in quackity May. 14th we got 10k reads :D Nov. 2 we got #4 in quackbur Why is this #6 on Purpled he's a background character

**Completed** Hi! Cubed here. This book is a vigilante TommyInnit story. It is Tommy centric, though it will include other members of the dsmp. I really liked the stories about heroes, villains and vigilantes of the dsmp, although this does not take place on the smp. There will be no smut or relationships although there will be crushes mentioned. This is my first book that I have posted, so feel free to comment if I forget to put a trigger warning, recap, etc. This story will be quite long, I will do my best to post often, and I don't plan on abandoning the book without giving my plans at the end. Anyway, enjoy the story! Description: The world has always been black and white, and ten year old Tommy Innit doesn't think things will ever change. That is until six years later, a new colour emerges, and people can't seem to make up their mind about the new group. Sixteen year old Tommy, alone in the world, must protect himself from heroes and villains alike as he fights for his life in district thirteen. This story was started at 5:42 pm on Sunday September 4, 2022. This story was completed on Friday October 28, 2022.