#tntduo fic

[kashthefrogprin]

I eat, drink, and sleep these two.

Gay is in, gay is hot, gay it's gonna be

Fun fact! The third one is based on an Actor's AU fic on ao3!

Link of the fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49237564

[fernlessbastard]

A piece based on the FIRST CHAPTER OF MY NEW FIC - "IT'S US THAT MADE THIS MESS" - WHICH JUST CAME OUT LET'S GOOOOOO

[hunnicakez]

Thinking about TNTduo.. What if... What if I make fanart.... Or write a fic...... Tntduo.......

[maskedbutsilly]

ive seen so much police x criminal tntduo au, but no one talks about police x police?? forced partners, enemies to lovers. it has so much potential guys hear me out. “with all due respect sir british minds and americans minds do not mix.” “what the fuck are you talking about.” “soot, you cant just pull a stunt like that! you’ll get us all killed!” “no, no im done listening you. now you listen to my plan.” “when we’re done with this, i hope you leave and never come back.” “me too.” “i’ve been through what you have.” “its gr-uhs, not gr-ass!” “prick, you’re gonna get yourself killed.” “if i die here im gonna haunt you and bite your ankles.” “don’t you dare die on me you asshole.” “are you leaving?” “do you want me to?” “fuck, no. don’t go.” “okay.” “okay.”

[rachelsquill]

His Gay Ass is NOT Stargazing!!!

Quackity and Wilbur stood atop the Las Nevadas Needle. Quackity was gazing at the beautiful night sky above them, but Wilbur’s gaze wandered elsewhere.

He found himself observing the man beside him.

How long had it been since they put aside their petty squabbles and were at peace with one another? And what’s more is that for Wilbur that peace had developed into a sort of fondness, maybe even more than a fondness.

Wilbur’s heart tugged as he stared at the man next to him. His beanie that he never seemed to leave home without was crooked on his head. His long hair was darker than the night sky. His golden wings shone brighter than all the stars in the sky. The more he observed the man before him the more his heart ached. He sucked up his pride and rested his hand upon the shorter man’s hand, an invitation for more. 

“Wilbur, have you ever danced with someone?” He asked, still gazing at the sky.

Memories flashed across Wilbur’s vision. He recalled dancing in L’manberg beside the fire with Niki, Tommy, and Fundy while Tubbo and Jack sang a song of freedom. He remembered a spark of joy amidst the sadness in Pogtopia when he and Tommy dragged Techno from his potato farm and danced to their heart's content. He thought in fondness about dancing on the beach in Logsteadshire with Tommy. He realized that dancing had always been a time when he felt alive. 

“Wil?”

Wilbur snapped from his pleasant thoughts and looked at Quackity, who was gazing at him expectantly.

“Why? Are you offering me a dance?” He asked with a grin.

“Maybe I am…” He extended a hand out to Wilbur. “Only if you’ll have me.”

Wilbur takes the hand offered to him.

The dance is slow and sweet. Wilbur rests his head on Quackity’s shoulder letting him lead the dance. 

Wilbur feels alive.

[house-of-cards-and-crime]

big fan of writing tntduo. BIIIIIIG big fan of writing tntduo

[emi-writings]

Superhero AU tntduo!

[kaz-oooo]

New and Final chapter of From The Depths Comes Hope is out now!!!!!!!!!! ooohhhh boy, so excited to share this one with you guys :) hope you enjoy!!!

[beetcrest]

Is it just me or does 60% of all tntduo superhero au oneshots just sound like ”You were never meant to be a hero” by Flamedraco, but without all the depth of the characters

[sweettastemakergalaxy]

i did it again

[halftheway]

u guys should read my tntduo fic sitting out dances on the wall if you like:

cq coping with unrequited feelings by hooking up w wilbur and fantasizing about killing him

wilbur being a freak<3

quackity with blood in his mouth (these are related)

studies on how manberg era affected cq in the long term

includes hit lines such as:

he was more careful with his heart back then... one act of cannibalism, two ex-fiancés, and a lost love later, he's given up on being precious with it.

"give me your arm," quackity says instead of i wish you were dead.

quackity has spent a long time burying those feelings. he's not about to let one idiot with a shovel undo all his hard work.

and of course the obligatory "i was nineteen."

rave reviews:

[leafcabbage]

something within your eyes says this could be the last time

Fandom: Dream SMP Rating: Teen & Up Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Words: 3,007 Relationships: Quackity/Wilbur Soot Characters: Wilbur Soot, Quackity Tags: Canon Compliant, mostly at least, Alcohol, Smoking, Conversations, Wilbur Soot Has Mental Health Issues, Bittersweet Summary:

wilbur asks quackity to hear him out one last time

My other Fic in a Box fic! This one was way different than my norm, but I really enjoyed writing it! Couldn't NOT do Ghost lyrics for a title :D

[fernlessbastard]

Guys chapter 1 is finally out.

[swedisheek]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dream SMP Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Alexis | Quackity/Wilbur Soot Characters: Wilbur Soot, Alexis | Quackity Additional Tags: Complicated Relationships, guys youll never believe it they're still not talking about it, it's been almost ten real ass months since i've updated this series, and they aren't talking about it still. i hate them, Mutual Pining, Angst, not as depressing as it could be!, Hopeless Romantic Wilbur Soot, Canon-Typical Violence, Blood and Injury, Insecurity, Emotionally Repressed, Alexis | Quackity is Bad at Feelings, Wilbur Soot is Bad at Feelings, he's trying slightly more than q. but it's not good Series: Part 3 of who knows when the chains will be off (tntduo through the years), Part 10 of minecraft but all these people are sad (ross's dsmp works) Summary:

Wilbur’s alive. Excited and vibrant, less human than live-wire, conducting electricity throughout himself with growing glee. This is why he’s back, he’s sure of it. He needs to make things right.

Quackity’s mouth pulls into a snarl. “Wilbur, hey. What happened to off my fucking property?”

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The final law of the improbability principle is the law of near enough. This says that if you expand what you mean by a coincidence or improbable event sufficiently, you can make it as likely as you want.

(or, did they or didn’t they?)

HII GAMERS ARE WE MISSING TNTDUO BECAUSE I SURE AM. first fic ive completed in a few months let’s go!!! please read and rb id really appreciate it :]

[maskedbutsilly]

(ctntduo zombie apocalypse au)

wilbur spirals a lot, quackity realizes, after near death experiences especially (which happens a lot, they live in an apocalyptic universe mind u). he’s convinced himself that theyre both in this together and stick to wilbur’s side whenever this happens.

are we alive? body curled into himself, looking smaller as ever. or are we just living to die? fists tangled up in brown locks, gentle fingers prying them away. wil, wil. look at me. sobs racked through his body, shoulders trembling like a leaf. please, wil.

i cant do this without you, the words choked at the back of his throat. dark eyes finally meet his own, teary eyed and barely stifled sobs. he thinks he never wants to see him like this ever again. there you are, fingers gently wrapped around his wrists, pulse thudding underneath, rabbitlike.

he squeezes gently. can you feel this? a nod, and he moves them so they cup wilbur’s face. what do you feel? eyes blink for a moment. my cheeks, my stubble. a mumble. your hands on mine.

a shuffle of movements, and hands pushing towards his chest. and now? their hands rise along his chest as he takes a deep breath. my heartbeat.

see? you’re alive, wil. eyes look up expectantly at him, and he realised he doesn’t know what to say next. look, it doesn’t matter what happens next. he doesn’t look convinced. because what matters, is that one day, we’re gonna get out if here, wil. and we’re gonna live. you and me. i promise.

and right here, right now, what matters is that you’re alive. it doesn’t matter what the universe thinks of it. he was silent for a moment. a hand shuffles away from his grip gently takes one into his grasp, pushing it towards his chest. even through his clothing, he can feel the warmth seeping through. his heartbeat catches a pace.

you’re alive too. wilbur murmurs, leaning forwards until their foreheads touch. his eyes fluttered close. yeah. we’re alive.

[manberg-vs-pogtopia-arc]

Title: [Podfic] dancing on hot coals

Rating: T

Fandom: Dream SMP

Relationship: Quackity/Wilbur Soot

Podfic length: 15:23

Summary: So, he doesn't know why he's standing outside of Quackity's door waiting for him to throw on something warmer. Wilbur had decided, at about eleven at night on November the fifteen what he wanted to do in his last twenty-four hours alive. Ask Quackity out.

Not as an actual date, even if they did get kind-of close when he was dragged to Hut's Pizza after Techno inevitably rejected Quackity, but an outing. Close enough.

Welcome to the end of the world, starring Wilbur Soot and Quackity. Two stars waiting to see who takes the other out with a bang first.

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This is my very first podfic, I’d love if you could check it out. Thanks to @ctntduo for writing the original fic.