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 was having one of his 'normal' nights, getting yelled at by his dad and sobbing into his pillow after. but this time, he got a call from someone trying to talk to him about something random. he cried and told his story to the person and they listened. the mystery man soon to be named as wilbur asked for quackitys number to check in everyday, and now maybe quackity has something, someone, to look forward to in life. তততততততততততত highest ranks: #4 on alexquackity #11 on karlnap #1 on quackbur

Im so confused- why am i doing this rn. i said i would focus on other books wth. anyway onto the actual description: Wilbur find's himself stuck with a cannibal he found in an alley way; close to his house of course. He soon find's out that the cannibal's name is 'Quackity'. Wilbur took him to his home, but he soon noticed weird behavior whenever he would give him food. _____ Ok- so ya'll know how c!quackity is/was a cannibal right? thats basically what this is abt. so like- ykyk BOTTOMBUR BC I CAN EHHHEHEHEHLKLAKLKJDLKJLAKJL so swag rn man- i have good ideas *insert lip bite*

Wilbur comes into Las Nevadas late at night and runs into Quackity while on a smoke break. The two surprisingly bond, and things get a little more... intimate. Cover by @karumkin on Twitter!

One lonely night in Las Nevadas, Quackity and Wilbur drunkenly made a bet. A dumb, silly little bet. Nothing to it, right?? One-shot style fic kinda !!!cover art not mine!!!