(this fic is based off an RP I did with my friend😭) An ARGbur x Simpbur fanfic. POVs👍 Bad grammar🤌 MAYBE SMUT?? gay. Sootcest🧍 Highschool au😍 I created this🤭 [starfish_taco] RP ft: StarFishT and Ashhersimps (Yeah it was just the 2 of us) I'm not new to Wattpad creating, but don't expect much😒

a weird book made by an argbur alter

Smut yippie There's a lot of different types of ships(mostly gonna be sootcest and maybe schlattbur) and I also take request of some sootcest of different Wilbur!aus u want to see in here !!!! Sorry if the chapters take long to make I am really busy with school and discord stuff !!

There is gonna be smut because yes I really don't Write much fluff but there might be some in the

this is gonna a story/oneshot book but hey this is for shits and giggles but I think this will contain smut...but it's my first time writing it sooo tada! AND my first book since for ages ^ past me Hello it's me now! I'm actually taking this seriously and writing it as a full story! Knowing how many people enjoy my writing I have made another one! Since I was bored of seeing revivebur and ghostbur being the main ship I started doing other ships I wanted to be different instead of being like the rest! So I went for the back ground ships that were kinda pushed aside due to revivebur and ghostbur but since then I've made other ships! My main ship is simp x Argbur but that is this one I'm working on! The next one is l'manbur and pogbur! I'm doing requests too! But I'll make that into a oneshot! I'm so thankful for the views and upvotes and how so many people wanted another book! so I'm happy to take requests thank you once again!

It was a nice and warm night for most.. Not for Wilbur Soot and Quackity though. For them it's a night they can't seem to forget.

~"Care to dance?" The deep voice said behind Alex. He spun around to see a very tall and lanky man, with dark chocolate brown hair. He had circular glasses and deep red eyes. "Yes... But who are you?" Alex replied, looking the man up and down skeptically. He realized with a hint of dread that the man also had a crown on his head. It was silver with blood red rubies. "Prince Wilbur, of Sanguis ("Blood", in Latin) Kingdom." The prince intruded himself, with an amused smirk. Alex couldn't help but shiver at his cold gaze...~ This is a Royalty AU about the TNTDUO! Alex Quackity, is a prince. He is the prince of 'Las Nevadas'. Wilbur Soot, is the prince of 'Sanguis Kingdom' (That means Blood Kingdom in Latin!) And sorry if this seems weird, but Wilbur IS a vampire. I thought it would be cool. I'll try my best to not make it super cringey. <3 This is one of my first Fanfics, so please don't come at me- if there are any mistakes with the spelling or grammar or anything, please let me know and I'll fix it. <3 I also have some OG characters made by me, like Quackity's main guard, or his parents. RULES: NO, -Roleplaying in the comments (Sorry) -Being disrespectful -Sexualizing the younger characters. (THIS IS BASED OFF OF THEIR DSMP c! CHARACTERS! NOT THE IRL STREAMERS!) (ALSO, NO SMUT, BUT THERE IS KISSING AND MENTION OF SMUT! It makes me uncomfortable, sorry.) TW: -Gore -Lots of swearing -Boy x Boy (in case you are uncomfortable with that) - Kissing - Talk of Smut -Talk of death -Dead bodies -Death -Angst. (LOTS OF IT, Sorry not sorry <3) - Vomiting. (In case you have a phobia for it, most of these things are skippable. With a summery so you still know what happened without getting uncomfortable ) If there are anymore, lmk! Enjoy, Darlings! 6/23/2023 - Ranked as #1 in Quackbur

IDK why i made this I just did but whatever you do I don't want this shown to anyone I mention in this or literally any cc my god pls don't how this any mcyt I will cry if it's on a stream or video though it's not that good tbh :) ART IS NOT MINE

Podnázev: Our Bench Možná si všichni pamatujete moji knížku Říkej mi Nick. Toto je příběh jak to bylo s Alexem a Wilburem. <3 ,,A jak se jmenuješ?" Zeptal se Wilbur a potáhl. ,,Nechceš si sednout na támhle tu lavičku?" Řekl stále neznámý kluk a ukázal na lavičku vedle. ,,Nádherné jméno. Můžu ti zkráceně říkat lavičko?" ,,Ty budeš debil viď?" ,,Ne, Wilbur. Těší mě, lavičko." Klučina protočil oči, zkřížil si ruce na prsou a začal koukat na opačnou stranu od Wilbura. ,,Chceš jít do toho baru se mnou?" Zeptal se Wilbur. ,,Chci poznávat nové lidi. Ne děkuju." ,,To mi chceš říct že mě znáš?" Klučina se zarazil. ,,Já neznám nikoho kdo se jmenuje lavička." ,,Jsem Alex. Alex, ne lavička." --- TW: Zmíňka SH, porucha příjmu potravy, propadnutí depresím Chci jen poukázat na to že žádná psychická nemoc není sranda a člověk na ně nikdy nemůže být sám. Všechny písně obsažené v tomto příběhu jsou mistrovským dílem Wilbura Soota nebo skupiny Lovejoy a jsou někdy upraveny aby seděly do příběhu. Start: 10.10 22 Complete: ???

"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.