Quackity and Wilbur were always fighting. He didn't like Wilbur because the stupid brit would be lovey dovey around Quackity 24/7. Plus, Wilbur isn't even allowed in Las Nevadas (Quackity's presidential country) because he'd blow it up if he got the chance. Well, that's what Quackity thought. Quackity never really enjoyed Wilbur's company, but deep inside he sort of did. Usually Quackity 'd worried whenever Wilbur wouldn't show up at the usual time he did. But, then again, they "hate" each other, they're rivals! Wilbur has a hamburger van he calls Paradise, with his coworker, Ranboo, While Quackity had the Casino Restaurant. Wilbur usually decided to give it a little "space" anytime he saw it. One day though, they got locked in a room together by Conner and had to deal with each others shenanigans for an entire day. ~ Warnings ~ Violence//Blood detail//Weapons// Angst//Death//Flashbacks//Yelling//Fighting//Nightmares Fluff AND MUCH WRITING PROGRESSION, at the start... It's a little wonky.

𝗤𝗨𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗕𝗨𝗥 | una corta historia donde Quackity recibe cartas de parte de un desconocido, una revelación llevaría al mejor final feliz en la vida de Wilbur, o eso te quiero hacer creer.. ⋆ intenten no mencionar a las personas involucradas en este fic ⋆ he leído los boundaries y a ambos no les importa con tal de que a alguno de los dos le incomode ⋆ created on 9/8/2022 posted on 12/9/2022 ⋆ si hay alguna falta de ortografía por favor avisarme para que sea cambiada de inmediato by livie | © coutffanie

In a small town full of witches.. everyone lives normally. but this 2 little witches have been long distance friends until one day.

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ . . . Alex fue llevado a un hospital psiquiátrico por intento de suicidio, el odiaba ese tipo de lugares, pero algo que odiaba mas que eso, era William, su compañero de habitación en el hospital, era tan despreocupado, libre, tranquilo pero era molestoso segun sus propias palabras, quien diría que William haría un cambio en la vida de Alex de la noche a la mañana... Título inspirado en la canción de Lana del rey, God knows I tried, SOLO SE SHIPEAN A LOS CUBITOS NO A LOS IRL‼️, decidi llamarlos por sus nombres reales (Alex y William) para que sea un poco más realistico¿, anyways, espero les guste ^_^

𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙎 𝙎𝙋𝙊𝙄𝙇𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝘿𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙈 𝙎𝙈𝙋 𝙇𝙊𝙍𝙀 Quackity was now left alone. His love life was crumbling before his eyes, the only person- No, the only 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 he called a friend was dead, and his friends had all left him. He had no one, and he needed no one. Well, not necessarily no one. His rival, Wilbur, hadn't left. But he was a rival.. right-? -❝𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.❞ 𝙏𝙉𝙏𝙙𝙪𝙤 fluff + angst with a sad ending 12 chapters + two additional chapters !! shipping their character personas, not the real people portraying the characters. !! !! BY THE WAY !! this was written before the burger van fic wilbur wrote, so some things here arent relevant to it. ex, ranboo died from sam, and other things like that cover art creds - lazulirony on tumblr (i think! im not sure, please let me know if im wrong!) trigger warnings will be added to the beginning of each chapter started - 12/26/2021 ended - 3/12/2022 #604 in dsmp (WHOO LETS GOO)

La vida de Alex Quackity es como un prado de hortensias. Pero él nunca riega las flores, siempre estan destinadas a pudrirse. Al igual que él. . . . ¡Eres un camarero en una ordinaría cafetería de turno noche! Dicen que las cosas se ponen interesante a las 3am, ¿no, Big Q? ⚠️ ADVERTENCIA: Si eres muy sensible ante ciertos temas como el suicidio, la prostitución, el seggso no consentido y el vore, esta no es tu historia y no la borraré. Portada: @/AlejandoYerack on twt

Quackity se siente miserable. Wilbur también. •Quackbur

[COMPLETE] Okay okay. So MAYBE Wilbur has a crush on his rival. MAYBE. And MAYBE Quackity sees an opportunity to capitalize off of this new revelation. And after a few weeks, Wilbur MIGHT be feeling a little off his game. Hopefully Quackity notices soon. I mean, everyone else has noticed, surely he's not just dense! Or did he know from the start..? .~*~._____________________________.~*~. AUTHORS NOTE: This story takes place in Las Nedvadas' prime. Right after Wilbur gets revived and starts bugging Big Q. Slime has not died yet, Dream is not out yet, Ranboo has not been killed yet, and Micheal is safe in snowchester with two loving dads. .~*~._____________________________.~*~. Best Tags Rank: #1 In TntDuo

Wilbur Soot, que siempre llegaba temprano a clases. Wilbur Soot, que era el favorito de todos los maestros. Wilbur Soot, el mejor defensa del equipo de básquetbol. Wilbur Soot, de dieciocho años. Wilbur Soot, con quién mantenía una confusa relación. Wilbur Soot, que todas las noches esperaba no despertar. Alex Davidson, que nunca veía un diez en su boleta. Alex Davidson, que odiaba a todos sus maestros. Alex Davidson, que siempre se tropezaba cuando corría. Alex Davidson, de diecisiete años. Alex Davidson, con quién mantenía una confusa relación. Alex Davidson, que todas las noches esperaba no despertar.

"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.