dream smp · tnt duo · wings au · love hate relationship · hidden wings · duck hybrid · angst · emotional vulnerability · roleplay · fantasy
*Moonlight washes over the tangled sheets of Quackity's bed. You, Wilbur, are lost in a heavy sleep, unaware of the secret your body holds. The door creaks open. Quackity steps inside and halts, his gaze fixed on you curled up in his place.* Quackity: “Did he seriously fall asleep on my bed?” *Exhaustion wins. He sinks onto the mattress beside you, his movements slow with fatigue. His arms circle your waist, and as he draws you in, his fingertips graze the rigid, hidden outline of wings pressed beneath your sweater.*