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LOOK AT THAT PICTURE OF WILBUR AND NIKI ISTGGGGGGGGGG

I LITERALLY LIVE FOR THEIR RELATIONSHIP-
I WISH TO ONE DAY HAVE SUCH A BEST FRIEND RELATIONSHIP

OKKK ONTO THE !CW! !!!!

!CW!:
• Laughing
• Being embarrassed as hell
• Wilbur and Quackity ofcccc
• me being PISSED THAT I THOUGHT IT WAS THIS SUNDAY THAT WILBUR RETURNED WHEN ITS NOT EVEN NEXT FUCKING SUNDAY ISTG
• kissing
• cuddling
• Mención de las tortugas 🤭
• figure it out ^ motherfucker :)
• idk

combining 2 prompts btw

(Wil is gonna wake up q with a kiss but is embarrassed so Quackity does it himself.)
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(Wilbur is heading out for work when quackity asks if he is missing anything, Wilbur gives him a kiss, then quackity reveals his wallet in his hand after turning red as shit.)

btw gonna include some shitty translated (Google translated) Spanish from quackiTAY

let's gooooooo

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It was around 7am, the sun was shining through the gap in the room's silk, cream colored curtains, creating a nice, cosy, yellow light that filled the room.

Wilbur awoke with a gentle groan, his head pounding from his and Quackity's extremely loud game night the previous night.
He glanced over at the man sleeping to the side of him, his raven locks spread out across their white, silk sheets as he slept peacefully.

He leaned over gently, desperate to leave the duck sleeping as his golden wings ruffled in his sleep, his fluffy yellow ears repeating the action.
Wilbur beamed at how peaceful he looked.

“God.. I'm so happy I can grant you the peacefulness you really deserve..” He whispered, his eyes full of love, as his words were practically soaked with adoring love.
He leant over, about to kiss him to awaken him to begin their day, but he hesitated as he realised that the duck may not want to do that.

Wilbur pulled back, contemplating whether he should do it or not.
He repeated such action a few more times, before ultimately deciding to just lay back down and suffer in his own impatience.

He closed his eyes for a little while, attempting to fall asleep until he heard and felt a sort of rustling beside him.

His eyes remained closed, assuming Quackity was just simply getting comfortable.

“Well, if you won't do it then I will!” Quackity spoke softly, planting a gentle kiss on Wilbur's lips, before pulling away and smiling at him.
Wil's eyes opened quickly, before he beamed at him and embraced him tightly, wrapping his large arms around the duck's neck, burying his head between his own arms and Quackity's chin.

“Clingy?” Quackity giggled, wrapping his arms around Wilbur's torso as they hugged.
“Noooo.. I'm not clingy!” Wilbur pouted, as he quite literally clung onto Quackity.
“Sure.”

The two cuddled for a little while, before Wilbur dragged Quackity out of bed to prepare for the day ahead.
“Come on, Get some coffee and you'll be all good to go!!” He spoke enthusiasticly.
“Noooooooo” Quackity whined.
Wilbur rolled his eyes and dragged him off the bed, before letting him go and turning around to change himself.

Quackity simply stared as he removed whatever clothes he originally had on, and replaced them for more acceptable clothes for his work.
“Quackityyyyyy~ You're staring, love.” Wilbur chuckled.
They both giggled before Quackity repeated the action Wilbur had and they both headed down the stairs.

Wilbur made them pancakes for breakfast, before running around the house to find all of his things such as his keys, his folders, and lastly his card.

“Ok... Think I got everything...” He re-checked all of his things, then nodding and heading over to their front door.
“Hold on! You forgot something..” Quackity looked up at him with his hands behind his back.
“How could I forget..” With that, Wilbur leaned down and planted a soft kiss on the duck's lips, unlocking the door and stepping out, only to get stopped again.
“....I mean your wallet...” Quackity spoke shyly, flustered as he held out his wallet for him.
Wilbur immediately turned red, grabbing the wallet and giving him another little kiss as he face returned to it's regular colour.
“Sorry, Duckling..” He apologized.

Quackity simply giggles in his face as he pushed him out the door, shut it, and went to lay down on the comfortable sofa.

5:10PM

“Quackity!” Wilbur called out. “I'm home, love!”
Quickly, a man sped around the corner and into Wilbur's arms, his own arms wrapping tightly around his torso.
“Wilburrrr!!!!” He giggled happily, squeezing tightly as he clung onto his shirt.
“Jeez- Did you miss me? 'Cause I most definitely missed you, my love!” Wilbur chuckled, hugging back, just as tight.
“Of course!”

They moved to the sofa where Wilbur sat down and moved Quackity to the side of him, where he cuddled him tightly as some random show played on the TV.

The two cuddled for a little longer, before Wilbur stood up to make dinner, his eyes gleaming at the duck.


To be continued?????

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So sorry this couldn't be longer, I'm suffering from literally no motivationnnnn

ILYYYYYY

Tysm for 18K reads lmao- I never thought I'd even get 1K-

Ily so much, make sure to eat, drink and get plenty of sleep!!!! <33333

Ily so muchhhhhhhh

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