DSMP OneShots

𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝙸𝚝 𝙾𝚞𝚝

CW
Crying?
They "hate" each other
Smoking (cigarettes)
I think that's it-

A friend asked how I get the motivation to write these...
I just stress about not posting something then look at fanart on Pinterest get an idea from it then change that idea half way through and get a new title and fanart :D

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// Third Person POV //
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Quackity kicked Wilbur down to the ground and stood over him snarling down at Wil who sat up and stared at him glaring up at the duck.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME, SOOT?" Quackity snapped stomping his foot closer to Wil making him slightly flinch.

"I WANT IN YOUR STUPID FUCKING NATION, DUMBASS FUCK!" Wilbur snapped back fully sitting up nearly at Quackity's eye level.
"NO, I'm NOT LETTING YOU BLOW UP MY LIFES WORK, SOOT-"

"I'M NOT GOING TO FUCKING BLOW IT UP FOR THE LAST DAMN TIME-"

"AND HOW THE FUCK CAN I TRUST YOU-" Quackity's eyes glossed over as he continued to scowl at Wilbur.

"YOU JUST TRUST ME, not that hard darl-"

"NO-" His feathers puffed in anger as tears weld in his eyes, "I TRUSTED YOU ONCE, NEVER A- FUCKING-GAIN!"

Wilbur rolled his eyes and stared back at Q making eye contact and noticing the tears in his eyes, softening his stare, "Q...?"

"WHAT-" The duck blinked the tears away, refusing to cry in front of his rival.

"Are you... crying?" He tried to not sound judgmental and slowly stood up, looking down at Q. "WHAT? NO- THE FUCK... WHY WOULD I BE CRYING-" Quackity tried to laugh but it came out as a choked sob that he ignored.

Wilbur looked down at him, looking over the red button-up shirt with the first couple buttons undone revealing Quackity's collarbone, he looked past Q's red-tinted glasses that were falling off his nose noticing the heavy dark bags under his eyes.

"Are you... are you okay?" Wilbur moved closer to Quackity and cupped his face making the shorter look up at him, "Have you not been sleeping?"

"Wh...what the fuck's it to you... fucking... jackass-" Q leaned into the touch ever so slightly, he was so touch starved even the cold touch of his rival was comforting to him.
"Well... I don't remember the last time I saw you cry..."

"Cause I don't fucking cry... nonetheless in front of you." The duck held his wings closer to his body and narrowed his eyes staring up at Wilbur.
"It's okay to cry Q..." He rubbed his 'rivals' face in a comforting motion, calming Q more, "If you don't want to cry in front of me that's fine, but I won't think any less of you if you do..."

(Sweet Dreams is playing :>)

"You... you can just go Wil..." Quackity looked down as more tears welled in his eyes a few rolling out as he blinked.
"No," He pulled his hands away and quickly trapped Quackity into a hug, holding him close, "I'm not leaving until you feel better. It's okay... you can let it out..."

More tears fell from Q's eyes as he held them shut hugging Wilbur back, lightly sobbing into his chest.

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- .-. ..- ... - Pogtopia -- .


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// Quackity POV //
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I sat crisscrossed in bed and watched Wilbur walk around the room, threading his fingers through his hair and pulling it staring at the ground with a cigarette hanging out his mouth.
"Wil, your gonna pull your hair out if you keep doing that..."

He stopped in his tracks and looked over at me relaxing his body a little, "I... I know," He took his cigarette out and blew the smoke out onto the stone ground, then dropped it, "I'm sorry I'm just... stressed..."

I hummed in agreement and motioned for him to come over to me which he did, "Lay down amor" I patted my lap and he got on the bed and rested his head on my lap, looking up at me as I gently played with his hair.

"You have such nice hair, baby" I massaged his scalp and watched him lean into my touch, "Thank you, duckling..." He was breathy slowly taking deep long breaths and then quickly exhaling blinking rapidly.

"Are you okay, mi amor?" He didn't answer verbally but nodded his head pressing his lips together, "I know you're lying to me, babe."

"I'm not..." He spoke softly and a little choked.

"Mhmm... you always press your lips together when you lie..." I stared down at his glossy eyes noticing a few tears welling up, "Baby if you need to cry you can, it's not good to hold it in all the time." I moved a hand to cup his cheek and rubbed it with my thumb.

"B...but... I don't-"

"I won't think any less of you if you cry, mi amor... it's okay, just let it out." He teared up a bit more then started sobbing moving his hands up to his face and covering his eyes, I sat him up and hugged him feeling as he leaned onto my shoulder crying more.

I rubbed his back and shushed him pulling him closer to me, I kissed his face over and over again to comfort him and after a while, he stopped and pulled away from my tear-soaked shoulder and kisses, "Th...thank you Q..." he wiped his eyes and smiled at me then pecked my lips.

"You don't have to thank me, babe... can you promise me something?"

He nodded and wiped the leftover tears on his cheeks, "Please don't blow it up... there's a better way to get it back..."

He stared at me and tensed up looking down at my lap.
"O...okay... I promise..." He looked back up at me pressing his lips together...

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-Word Count: 872-

I think this is definitely one of my better oneshots :D

I hope you have a wonderful Day/Afternoon/Night
Make sure you eat something and drink your holy water >:D