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He felt a kick on his calf. 
          	“Hey Wilbur.”
          	
          	He shrivelled back, mockingly offended. “Quackity, the fuck do you want?”
          	
          	“Did your emo ass bring an extra pencil today?”
          	
          	“I am not-”
          	
          	Quackity giggled menacingly and squatted down to Wilbur’s level, “Look at yourself, Clown Feet, your hair is covering your eyes and you look like a fucking mess.”
          	
          	“Yeah, love you too. My pencil case is in the front pocket of my backpack.”
          	
          	His friend stood up and zipped open the bag before pulling a face, “Why the fuck did you bring two mason jars of sand to school? On a Monday too? What the fuck?”
          	
          	“It’s crunchy.”
          	
          	Quackity slowly turned his head to Wilbur and gave him a weird look. “I see. Well, thanks for the pencil?”

Papaya453

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He felt a kick on his calf. 
          “Hey Wilbur.”
          
          He shrivelled back, mockingly offended. “Quackity, the fuck do you want?”
          
          “Did your emo ass bring an extra pencil today?”
          
          “I am not-”
          
          Quackity giggled menacingly and squatted down to Wilbur’s level, “Look at yourself, Clown Feet, your hair is covering your eyes and you look like a fucking mess.”
          
          “Yeah, love you too. My pencil case is in the front pocket of my backpack.”
          
          His friend stood up and zipped open the bag before pulling a face, “Why the fuck did you bring two mason jars of sand to school? On a Monday too? What the fuck?”
          
          “It’s crunchy.”
          
          Quackity slowly turned his head to Wilbur and gave him a weird look. “I see. Well, thanks for the pencil?”

Papaya453

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funky lil excerpt from chapter one of the book i'm writing !!
          
          cw - jealousy
          
          Why did he have to be like this? Why did Techno have to be so. Fucking. Perfect all the time? He could never compare. Wilbur knew he could never be like Techno. He loved him, his brother was his only constant in this hellhole, so he wasn’t mad, but… Wilbur couldn’t help but compare himself to him.
          
          Techno had everything his Dad and Step-Mother; or anyone would have wanted in a child. He exercised regularly, made food for the family, he got high school credits in eighth grade, he was fluent in French, he was reserved and polite, stoic, Wilbur just wanted to be him. Even with his anxiety, he could hide it so well you wouldn’t be able to tell if he was having a panic attack if you didn’t know what to look for.

Papaya453

HELLO. So, I know I'm not too active as a writer here, I may or may not have something in the works. Please note, however, that this alleged book is going to take ages for me to write because it requires me to confront real life feelings and I don't like doing that lmao

Papaya453

It’s going to be an angsty friends to lovers! I don’t know what the ship is going to be, I’m trying to think of something I’m comfortable writing but I want to write Wilbur as my main character lmao
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Hp_ispog

Question, what kind of book are you writing? It's totally fine if you don't want to answer that tho :) !
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