Quackity, a priest, investigates the mysterious, almost paranormal, happenings that have been going on in Church Prime, and ends up summoning a demon. An attractive demon. Named Wilbur. CWs for this book: Religious trauma, heavy gore/violence, brief mentions of s/h, sexual references

Wilbur knew he had to marry her. He had known he had to marry her since he married himself off at the age of nine. He knew he was to be by her side at all times when he felt love for the first time. He knew she'd be his lover 'til the day he died, despite the rejection the people had for her. But what is he to do when his feelings fade with the wind and more passionate feelings arouse for Quackity, not only his dear best friend but her brother? What is he to do when he discovers all her secrets, and Quackity's the only one there for him? CONTAINING: -Cheating/An Affair - Language -Violence & Abuse - Manipulation - Quackbur - Bad!Sally - Mentions Of/Implied Sexual Content An affair has begun, the affair of the century. But every affair ends with a tragic ending. But for who?

Quackity and Wilbur are rivals. They've always been. And now they're getting out of high school and going to college. The same college. And they're roommates. Cover by @AmazingNessin on Twitter! completed 5/3/22 :)

Wilbur gets drunk one day and finds himself stumbling into a familiar city, with a familiar owner. The one and only Quackity from Las Nevadas.

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!

After getting in a rather rude encounter with some guy on his college tour day Quackity finds out that he is going to have to be roommates with the same person.

Quackity walked over towards the gate, his footsteps finally being heard on dirt as he approached it. The gate was small enough to simply jump over, much to Quackity's inconvenience. He rolled up the sleeves of his button up, pushed back his beanie, and wiped the sweat off of his brow. He set his hands on the top of the iron blocks, when the door to the van swung open and none other than Wilbur Soot himself came down the steps. "Quackity!" He said, raising his hands in the air as if meeting an old friend for the first time in ages, "why, what do I owe the pleasure?" Quackity's eye twitched as his frown curled deeper into itself. He wasn't having this. "You owe the pleasure of packing whatever the hell this is up and getting the fuck off my property." ~ TWS: Mentions of SA, Abuse, Alcohol, Drug Use & Sex / Depictions of Alcohol, Smoking & Cussing

"I could drink your blood if you let me, baby- drain you o' your love until you hate me." It's the 1800s. Alexis Quackity has been sent on a business trip to England, arriving at a certain Wilbur Soot's lavish castle. But Wilbur isn't an ordinary human. Well, he's not exactly a human. Things get complicated when he develops a certain... liking... for Quackity. [Contains smut!] "Blood! Didn't they want your blood? So why apologise for being blue and cold?" Cover by @cyani07 on Twitter

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

Wilbur, no sign of touch at his stay in Limbo. Incredibly touch starved, Wilbur is revived! But seems to cling onto his enemy. Touching him at all costs. Quackity, devastated that his sworn rival Wilbur is revived. He is annoyed at all the touch Wilbur is giving him, but can't help but wonder if there is more to Wilbur's touches then just being lonely. Started: 4/15/23 DISCONTINUED: 5/9/23