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QSMP | duplicity's charade
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Ongoing, First published Jan 07, 2024
Before long, a resounding knock announced the word of Wilbur's return had spread. Answering the door, he was met by a transformed Quackity, a stark contrast to their previous encounter. The last time Wilbur had seen the man, Quackity had been burdened by heavy bags under his eyes and a somber demeanor due to the loss of his son, Tilín, and here Quackity was now almost unrecognizable. Swapping his old attire of a blue zipped up jacket for a dark blue sweater, black overalls, and fingerless gloves, he seemed different, in a disconcerting way.

"Wilbur!" Quackity's voice brimmed with excitement as he squinted his eyes and broke into a broad grin. Wilbur was suddenly taken aback by an unexpected embrace, momentarily freezing. "You're finally back! I've missed you!" Quackity's words, paired with his chin resting on the brunette's chest, conveyed his newfound openness.

 

or Wilbur's back from tour and returns to the QSMP, he gets greeted with somebody unrecognizable.
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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.