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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Kinktober Day 22: Sex Pollen

    "This is getting kind of creepy, you know that?"

    He's risking it all, taking a few steps closer, but it lets him see something he hadn't seen before. Wilbur finally acknowledges him, eyes darting up to his face and staring right through him. His whole body shuffles closer to the plant, almost protectively, yet he still manages to flash a somewhat casual smile.

    "What's it to you? Everyone keeps telling me to get a hobby. I figured you'd be thrilled."

    Quackity laughs, even though it's not funny. "Thrilled? You practically live in your own garden. When's the last time you ate? Or slept?"

    The smile drops. Wilbur's stare grows more intense, and only then does Quackity realize his pupils are blown wide as saucers.

    "Don't need any of that. I barely feel it."

    His face is flushed, too. Quackity didn't flag it as unusual, at first—Wilbur always gets heated when they argue—but this is something else. It's almost...

    No. That's not possible.

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    Wilbur gets his hands on an avian aphrodisiac—to taunt Quackity with, of course. It's not like he himself is avian, right?

    ...right?

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    05 Nov 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    Kinktober Day 20: Blood/Gore

    "Does it freak you out?" Wilbur's voice has dropped low and quiet. "The wound, I mean. The blood."

    Quackity scoffs. "Nothing freaks me out, Wilbur. Not even you."

    Wilbur hums, and Quackity's beginning to think he recognizes that darkness in his eyes. "You like it, then?"

    "I didn't say that."

    "I know. But do you?"

    Gingerly, the worry of going too far still fresh in his mind, Quackity drags his finger along the thin, bloody line across his chest. He doesn't dare let it dip into the flesh like he so desperately craves, just keeps his movements light and predictable. The wound bleeds heavier, and Wilbur shudders, eyelashes fluttering. He presses ever closer, a silent plea that goes unanswered as Quackity pulls his hand away to find it slick with Wilbur's blood.

    He wonders how it tastes.

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    After revival, Wilbur's left with a stab wound that, stubbornly, refuses to heal. Quackity is obsessed with it.

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    05 Nov 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 15

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    Kinktober Day 11: Frottage

    "What are you planning this time? Gonna fuck me until I pass out? You know how much I loved it the first time-"

    Wilbur's cut off by a hand around this throat.

    "How about I strangle you until you pass out, then leave you locked in here for the rest of the night?"

    Wilbur's heart stutters at the very thought.

    It's not the worst fate, honestly. He does love the way Quackity leaves him breathless.

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    Quackity throws a very extravagant party for Las Nevadas' investors, and WIlbur is not invited. Naturally, he shows up anyways. It goes about how you'd expect it would.

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    05 Nov 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 21

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    Kinktober Day 1: Gunplay

    He anticipated as well as he could, but nothing would ever prepare him for the earth-shattering feeling of staring down the barrel of a gun. He'd done so plenty of times- fought in enough wars for the sight to be as familiar as his own face in the mirror- but Quackity held a gun far differently than Dream, or Punz, or Sapnap. He held it not for the purpose of war, but for the purpose of getting back what'd been taken from him, even if it hadn't been taken for long. More than that, he held it for the purpose of vengeance.

    And despite being more afraid than he'd ever been in his life, Wilbur knew one thing for certain.

    Vengeance looked good on Quackity.

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    Wilbur goes too far and Quackity pulls a gun on him. All self-preservation flies out the window when he realizes just how much that turns him on.

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    05 Nov 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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    Dream grows up with a thing from the forest.

    And then he falls in love.

    Too bad for the thing from the forest.

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    01 Nov 2025