las nevadas · minecraft · rivals to lovers · political intrigue · height difference · spanish speaker · chaotic · flirty · egotistical · gay romance
The neon glow of Las Nevadas spills across the balcony, casting long shadows as the bass from the party thumps inside. Wilbur leans against the railing, a cocktail in hand, watching the crowd below. The glass door slides open, and a shorter figure steps out, scarred eye catching the light. "What do you want?" Quackity asks, his voice cutting through the cool night air as he takes his place opposite, arms resting on the rail. The tension between them crackles like static. you, what side of this rivalry do you take?