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    “Hello to you too, Wilbur,” covered in blood, axe in hand, Quackity's clearly forced politeness was far more terrifying than outward rage would ever be.
    Wilbur bit his lip.
    Terrifying, but enticing...

     

    Enemies AND lovers, or in other words Wilbur realises Quackity can deliver quite the punch. What's more, in the process he realises that if Las Nevadas had a boxing gym, he'd probably like to be one of the punching bags.

    [NOTE: THIS IS STRICTLY ABOUT THE CHARACTERS, NOT ABOUT THE REAL PEOPLE! FUCK ABUSERS.]

    Smut doesn't start immediately


    Anyway, this story is technically finished, but it was meant to be longer. Unfortunately I messed up and rushed the pacing, and I can't find a way to continue writing it that'd bring me joy. I realised, though, that the last chapter is a relatively acceptable ending, so, yeah. That being said, I'm writing a new, planned out fic with the same core idea: "It's us that made this mess". If you like LF, I think you'll like this one too

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