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    Oh fuck - he was in here to be forgotten. He’d be unmasked sooner or later, and then left to rot, nobody would ever think about him again. He wouldn’t even be given the mercy of a quick death, he’d die slowly and painfully of old age or starvation as he lost his mind and the world forgot about him.
    Would Tommy forget about him?

     

     

     

    Or, after getting caught by the hero Dream, Wilbur finds himself locked in an inescapable prison - Pandora's Vault - with no hope of escape. Unless...

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    The pink hair was the first indication of his difference. The second were the small tusks protruding his trembling lips. The blood-red eyes met Wilbur’s next, wide and wet with tears. They’d found an understanding. Unspoken and desperate. They’d been drawn to each other; recognizing the other out-of-place person in a place full of misfits. Because they actually did belong there. To be shuffled through messed-up families until they were left with the absolute certainty that they didn’t belong, would never belong, and should never belong.
    But they took each other by the hand. Spent the night huddled in a corner, away from mean, scared kids. Trembling at each other's touch but neither willing to let go.

    Or, the fic where Techno and Wilbur have tangled fate, Phil's dad instincts can feel the kid-in-trouble, and Tommy is desperately protected by Wil.

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    (This work contains depictions of abuse, and the aftermath of rape and sexual assault, as well as child neglect. Chapters will have trigger warnings.)

    Wilbur had always been told he was lucky, the history of mental and physical illness in his family somehow skipping him. But, The days got worse and worse, And nobody was left to pick up the pieces.

    Until he met a certain duck hybrid, willing to give him some form of coping.

    or; i had a bad day and wilbur had to suffer for what happened

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    The sunlight spilled through the blinds in WIlbur’s room, the golden sun hitting his face and awakening him with the direct sunlight to his eyes. He pulled a hand out of the plush duvet, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and sighing. He slowly got up, stretching his arms out to loosen the tense muscles in his back.

    He squinted his eyes out the window, seeing the morning sun shining bright through. He smiled, the sun had always reminded him of Tommy.

    Tommy.

    SHIT!

    ...

    Or, Tommy stays with Wilbur for a weekend; fluff ensues.

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    Wilbur grew up in the foster care system without a penny to his name or a home to call his own. Even after he grew out and left, he's rotting in a dead end job with no one to lean on. Until he befriends a certain gremlin child and his family in a less than perfect situation.

    Or in which Wilbur finally finds the home he never thought he'd find. By getting hit by a car. Trust the process.

    (the title is based on Blonde Hair, Black Lungs by Sorority Noise, but I switched the blonde with brown so it could fit lol)

    https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3lsW7JqraNv8JX0cy1fO5p

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    In which, Tommy Innit is not oblivious.

    Or, Vigilante Tommy knows that most (if not all) of his friends have some connection to Heroes/Villains/Vigilantes

    Or, or, Tommy's friends think they're good at hiding their secret identities (Spoilers, they aren't.)

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    Wilbur Soot's wings are practically gone.

    Clipped to almost bare bones. It hurts to move them, so he never does. They stay tucked against his back most of the time, loosely tied against him so they don't bother him too much. It's easy to forget he has them sometimes. Other times, the dead weight on his back is far too much to handle. Sometimes, late at night, he finds himself considering what it would be like to rip them out.

    But while he considers getting rid of his wings, his young hall-mate, the annoying ten year old Tommy who seems to love bothering Wilbur specifically, starts to grow his. Unfortunately, Wilbur only realizes this after the kid imprints on him when Wilbur storms into his room to tell him off. Neither are happy with this development.

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    Wilbur had learnt that wings were a weakness, so he just hid them away.

    Apparently keeping your wings under a coat for nearly 15 years is a bad thing, who would've thought.

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    Wilbur just- can't stop blaming himself.
    Everyone in his life gets hurt.
    Everyone he's ever met, hurt by him and his actions.

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    he just really needs a hug, basically.

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    “Tommy Innit, where the fuck are you taking me,” Wilbur demanded to know as he dug his heels into the ground, preventing Tommy from moving him any further.

    “Fucking hell, Wilbur,” Tommy groaned. Wilbur fought tooth and nail against the smile developing on his face. “Just come with me!”

    “Not unless you tell me where we’re going. I’ve got shit to do, Tommy Innit.”

    “Like what? Be all emo and shit? Come on, Wilbur. Please?”

    “No, Tommy.” Wilbur began to turn around, but Tommy’s grip tightened. This was new territory. Wilbur cocked an eyebrow at Tommy. “Mind letting me go?”

    Tommy pondered for a moment, then his face hardened.

    “Sorry, Wil. Can’t do that. You’re coming with me.”

     

    OR

    Tommy has a surprise for Wilbur. Wilbur reflects, and makes the most important decision of his life.

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    “Why am I giving you this? You can literally just..”

    “Go on then, tell me more.” Q grinned at the new information.

    “No!” He added after some thought, “You gotta give me a kiss first.”

    “Excuse me?” Replied Quackity, confusion furrowing his brows.

    “You gotta give me a kiss first!” Wilbur repeated, louder this time. Quackity was surprised he hadn’t used his power instead of just asking, but he was interrupted by Wilbur speaking again, “Come on Big Q, I’m not that ugly.”

    aka my very self indulgent tntduo superpowers au! i’m actually going to attempt writing a longer work wish me luck lmao

    (title from idkhow’s song “from the gallows”)

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    Quackity and Wilbur are getting a little bit spicy on the hallways, both desperate craving attention and hurt by unfair life, connected in passionate make-out that melts their hearts

    It's my first time writing actually smut (when comes to rp it's easier because there's no need to write both characters )

    Hope you like it. feel free to comment and criticise my work! :0

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    After Quackity finds Wilbur atop the Las Nevadas sign in the midst of a snowstorm, things are different. As the story continues, their relationship faces it's own issues and consequences.

    Or; Quackity and Wilbur being a very complicated couple

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    Tommy's parents are leaving town, they decide to let Wilbur babysit him.

    Mr. Incelbur is more than happy.

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    Wilbur Soot comes back from Limbo... different. When he was given an option to stop his pain, he took it; he no longer has to ability to feel emotions. But will Death's gift last if you're no longer dead?

     

    Alternative title: I hate how cc!Wilbur made c!Wilbur a jerk, so I made an angsty AU where he's not a manipulative little shit.

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    “I can feel your pulse right here,” Quackity says. “Give me your hand.” It’s a direct order, the most dominant he’s been all night, and Wilbur doesn’t have any choice but to obey. “Right there, you feel it?”

    “I feel you,” Wilbur says, because he does. The gentle pulse is coming from Quackity’s hand on top of his, not from Wilbur’s own veins. His heart isn’t beating because it can’t, and if he dares entertain the possibility, he’ll start crying again.

    “That’s you, not me,” Quackity insists. Wilbur sighs.

    “It can’t be me,” he says, speaking very slowly so as not to be misunderstood, “because I’m dead. My heart stopped when I died, Quackity, you were there for it.”

    “Wil, please.” Quackity thrusts halfheartedly into him, as if it’s just occurred to him that he’s supposed to be fucking Wilbur. “Okay, look, I don't know if this'll make things better or worse, but…”

    “If it involves fucking me, it’s better.”

    “Oh, it does.”

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    Wilbur Soot is dead, and nothing can change that. Not even being revived and released from limbo into the world.

    Quackity is determined to prove him wrong, and fuck him back to life while he's at it.

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    feel free to request something?? idk man, i'm just a teen trying to cope
    these will probably be pretty short unless I'm feeling really motivated, I'm not one to write 2,000 words in one sitting
    ADHD if you know what I mean

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    wilbur grieves schlatt's death.

    (not dsmp related)

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    Ghostbur is cold and goes to find his favourite heat source! They fall asleep hugging each other!

    Platonic you fucks.

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    He‘s reminded of the view down from the Needle— the snow, snow in the fucking desert, and a high stumbling laugh that couldn‘t have possibly been his. A snowflake had settled on the back of his hand.

    Is this your body?, it whispered. Another one found his wrist. Is this?

    He didn‘t have an answer, back then. Some part of him had hoped that the man standing next to him, despite the stiff line of his wings, could offer one instead.

    In which relearning life is clumsy.

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