brynnthebug
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Niki has a lot of memories of Wilbur. More than she would like to keep. There is one, though—something half haunted and blurred around the edges—that she can never quite avoid.
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Niki can’t help but feel concerned about Wilbur’s lights being on past midnight.
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A day in L'manburg brings Tommy to his brother's doorstep.
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I Will be Made a New Creature by O_keta_kokanee
Fandoms: Dream SMP, QSMP | Quackity SMP, Hermitcraft SMP
18 Apr 2025
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After eighteen long years Phil Craft has found his son, Wilbur. At last he gets to introduce his son to the family Phil's slowly gathered along the way. But a lot changes in eighteen years. Neither of them are the people they used to know. And Wilbur isn't alone. He has a daughter.
On top of everything, shadows loom on the sidelines, threating to tear their fragile family apart. And what do you do when you get what you've always wanted?
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10 Aug 2026
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Wilbur Soot is seventeen years old when a battle with tuberculosis pulls him off the streets of London and into recovery. The new family he's assigned live way out in the North, far away from anything Wilbur's ever known. And to top it off, there's a ghost in his past that he can't let go of, even if the soft animal of his heart wants to believe that this could be good for him.
aka: there aren't enough wilbur centric fics that go all out wild so here we are
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10 Aug 2026
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“Quackity- I-” He gulped, eyes fleeting away from Quackity’s skin to stare at a wall covered with posters and papers taped on, halting when he noticed one to be all too familiar. It was the L’manburg flag. The flag of a country he destroyed, didn’t he? Why was that flag even there?
Oh Prime. What the heck was going on. Wilbur felt sick as he turned back to Quackity, swallowing down just in case he really was going to throw up and using the little power he had to speak.
“Uhm, Quackity,” He started, dreading each following second as he man hummed in response and became more unusual with each passing moment. “What uh, what’s the date again?”
Quackity laughed lightly, “Oh Prime, Wilbur, it seems you’re just not a morning person huh?”
“Quackity I seriously-”
“Anyway, yeah it’s September 4th.”
The fuck.
or, Wilbur's nightmares about limbo learn a new trick and it involves Quackity
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09 Aug 2026
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Quackity doesn't know what death feels like. He got close, once, but he did not die. And, moreover, he doesn't know what coming back from death feels like.
When Wilbur was revived he acted as if everything was fine, as if he was simply sleeping for the last 164 days and not six feet under in a grave of his own making. Quackity has come to the conclusion that his act was, in fact, just an act.
In the beginning, this lie entertained Quackity. Now, though, it feels cruel. Quackity has found himself caring for Wilbur, entertaining his theatrics of being unscathed from death is only harming them both. After all, you can only watch a man splinter and crack so much. You can only watch the beautiful stained glass shatter under the weight of reality and hope to piece it back together.
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A 5+1 where Quackity and Wilbur slowly fall in love over time, each milestone to their relationship happening due to one of Wilbur's many side effects of being revived.No AI used in this fic. I do not consent to my writing being put through AI.
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09 Aug 2026
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They don't know each other that well. And it’s not like there is any need for them to know anything about each other too, they just smoke together before going home, have two or three cigarettes and throw petty bits of conversation back and forth between them until the night gets too cold or too late and they say their goodbyes and head into different directions. And sometimes Quackity’s heart flutters a little when Wilbur does one of her stupid salutes to say goodbye. It’s a nice routine.
Quackity is training to become a pro bellerina, Wilbur is a pianist, they smoke together, and very very tentatively they fall in love. Oh, and they're lesbians.
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04 Aug 2026