We Met on a Wednesday

We Met on a Wednesday

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He knew he was something that shouldn't be. It was something that was always being told to him. He was fine with that; after all that was his life and maybe if he pretended to be what everyone else was he could live in some kind of relative peace. That was until his first mission happened. That's how he figured out how abnormal he really was. How he shouldn't be able to process compassion and empathy for those that he was supposed to use and kill. And yet, here he was living in a world where he didn't fit either side; one that would kill him no matter what. At least he had one advantage. The question was, for how long could he keep his true identity a secret from both sides. Warning! This story involves a lot of angst, death, pain, blood, and maybe some dry and dark humor here and there. This story is not for everyone but I hope you enjoy it. Please note that everything written is fictional, there are no pairings; and even if they were please respect the content creators with their wishes. Even so I will try my best to ask them beforehand if they're okay with it if they haven't specified. If they have a problem with anything I have written they can tell me to take it down. Please be kind and respectful to them and remember to treat them like humans and not force them to do things they don't want. If you like the story then I thank you for reading it, I have no clear schedule of when I'll upload chapters but I hope that you enjoy it either way. This will be posted on AO3 and Wattpad at around the same time. Also if you don't like this story then it's fine, I don't mind at all. But please be nice as I am trying my best. Also if anyone wishes to read this and post it online, all I ask for is credit. And please ask me if you wish to translate it. I only post on Wednesday for this story. just random Wednesdays though.
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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!)

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