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ₜwₒ cₐₙ ₚₗₐy ᵢₙ ₜₕₐₜ gₐₘₑ || ✨Quackity X Wilbur✨
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Ongoing, First published Jun 15, 2021
Oi-

This is for me and my friends- read if you want-
Read at your own risk-
This features some of my friends, mainly the characters will have the personalities I think they have- enjoy-

And no I'm not shipping me and my friend- I am shipping me and their character selves:) 

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"Wilbur?"

"Quaaackity~ wanna f*ck?"

"What the f*ck"
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"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.
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𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕆ℝ𝕋𝔸ℕ𝕋 - this fic is very much abandoned lmao i wont update it again so uhhh yeah 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚜 :) 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 (𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢) 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜! 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤 𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕖: •𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 •𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 (𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 >:)) • 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝. •𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 •𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜 & 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚜 •𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚜 •𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 :) (𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎: 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚖 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊 @ 𝚚𝚝𝚒𝚙_𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎) 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕞 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 :D 🏅#𝟺 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚡𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
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"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.