#tw quackbur shipping

[fernlessbastard]

Those melancholic days

when light from outside feels cold and static,

when silence is buzzing in my ears

telling me the gossip from friend's friend,

when the free and open world around me

is like a soft, white room with a door without a handle,

when earth stops her spinning

taking a breath;

are the days when my empty mind is filled with you.

A simple image of a lone person deep in their studies,

answering such trivial questions

like 'what colour are the contents of this vial'.

And I'm asking questions:

What colour is your soul?

Why is it blue?

And does it mean it's an acid?

And I'm asking the question:

What do I add so it's as warm and red with love as mine?

- 🥝

You should be castrated and hospitalised for the rest of your life

Anyways you say "blue" and then suggest low pH? my guy blue isn't the colour of pH indicators for acid but for alkali. Do you know how hard fucking pressed you'd be to find ANY blue acidiccompounds/solutions/elements?????????? BECAUSE I DO KNOW. 'CAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT? YEAH, FINE, I ACCEPTED THE CHALLENGE.

I couldn't find an element that'd make senseby itself - cobalt could work but that's not producing acidic pH by itself. Next idea I had was copper (II) hydroxide - I was even considering suggesting using some aldehydes in high temperature, which would produce hot, red residual (see it could've even worked out for yo!! Hot, red, but no, you're a fucking dumbarse who fucking decided to talk about BLUE FUCKING ACID), BUT ONCE AGAIN, Cu(OH)2 is NOT acidic.

So fine. have it your stupid, stupid way, dumbarse. Here's what i came up with in the end.

Copper Sulphate Pentahydrate. It's blue, it's acidic, idfk it's a crystal. Either way, good luck with turning CuSO4 into Cu2O IN ACIDIC PH. Fucking bitch ass loser smh.

Alright, next one. I GUESS you could go for Chromium(VI) peroxide, though I don't think that'd be acidic, but i guess you could argue CrO3 is?????? Either way, Chromium(VI) peroxide is a deep blue colour, and I suppose you could get it from CrO5 to CrO3 as I've mentioned earlier, which is indeed red, but you're probably gonna end up with green Cr3+ ions instead.

Ok last but not least - surprise, surprise!! It's the cobalt come back. Ions [CoCl4]2- and [Co(H2O)6]2+ stay in an equilibrium of sorts, having blue and pinkish-redish colours to them respectively. That'd mean you could throw that equilibrium off, and start off from blue, and go into this red-ish pink. Anyway to summarise I think on the second thought we should actually both be hospitalised.......... Hey wanna be roommates ;]

[anth4rax]

SEGAAAAA

TW for glitchy effect & bright colors image is under the cut!

BOOM 💥💥💥💥

It’s Hatsune Quackity! Quackbur? Oh wait that’s a ship name! Quackity Soot? Hatsune Quackity Soot? It doesn’t matter!

I was originally gonna draw the demons Halloween costumes but as soon as I saw Hatsune Quackity I just had to draw it!

[omegawolverine]

omegawolverine web weaving masterlist

making a masterlist of all my web weaves bc for whatever reason my karlnapity weave doesnt show up in any tags :(

Five Hargreeves: How to Love, How to Lose.

Tommyinnit + Flowers, Death, Revival

Karl Jacobs + Losing Time

Crimeboys + Their Ever Changing Relationship

Bakugou Katsuki + Change

Reddie: Love had, Love Lost

Karlnapity + Love

Quackity + Cannibalism

Benchtrio: Me & Mine

Steve Harrington + Chosen Family

Nam On-jo + Grief

Tubbo + Connections

KRBK: "It's rotten work." / "Not to me. Not if it's you."

(tw addiction) Despite it all, I love you.

Ouran High School Host Club + Family

Quackbur + Obsession

SatoSugu + Their Endless Cycle of Life & Death

misc horror ships (stuilly, villaneve, hannigram, shaunajackie, needy/jennifer, niffany)

Klaus Hargreeves: The Hedgehog's Dilemma

Claudia: Through Death and Rebirth and Death; The Neverending Cycle

[eggicup]

I made some soft Quackbur art because yes

Also I gave Wilbur long hair because he looks nice in it :3

[izzyhandsgf]

The non-binary urge to use my hyperfixation on classic civilisations to write a fanfiction based around tnt duo and the dynamics of same-sex relationships back then and how it was only really socially acceptable for rich, married men to take a dominant masculine role and only sleep with prostitutes or entertainers if they were going to sleep with the same sex and also they had to do the penetration as to not have a perceived loss of masculinity/social status.

Y’know. Non-binary urges and all that. Block men. Fanfiction. Casual things.

[tntduo-brainrot-is-real]

HEY HEY HEY THIS SCENE FROM HELLUVA BOSS PERFECTLY FITS TNT DUO!!!

Stolas (the tall ass owl) as Wilbur and Blitzo (the imp) as Quackity!!

[medium-kat07]

Tntober day 1; Music

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Ao3

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It was 4am. Wilbur definitely should not drive at 4am.

Which was why he had Quackity switch places with him.

Quackity sighed as he buckled himself in. “Was this all a ploy so you can choose the music for the rest of the drive?”

“Maybe,” Wilbur teased, bringing up Spotify on his phone and switching through playlists. “It’s your car, anyway.”

“Wilbur, I’m not listening to your bullshit playlists, it’s the same damn song on repeat.”

“The best kind of playlist.”

“Play one of mine.”

“I think not. You have the privilege of driving, I have the privilege of music.”

“The priv- the privilege of driving? Are you crazy? Look at this shit- we’re on the highway at 4am, right on the 60 mile speed limit-” He takes a sip of cherry cola and places it on the dashboard- “-because your dad’s gonna be pissed if he wakes up with you gone, and the brakes fuck me over every time I drive this damn car. We’re in a super speed death machine. I want to pick the fucking music.”

The cars around them slowed to a stop, and they found themselves at an intersection.

“And now we’re stuck in traffic.”

Wilbur winced. “I know I… shouldn’t have kept us out so late.”

“You shouldn’t have insisted we come out here in the first place. George lives a thousand fucking miles away, and his parties are just an excuse to wreck his mom’s house. We know this.” Quackity tapped on the steering wheel worriedly. “I know my parents won’t give a shit, but your dad’s got a curfew, and he already hates me.”

“He doesn’t hate you, he just doesn’t like that you got in a fight with Techno.”

“Techno gave me a permanent face scar, I think that asshole maybe deserved-” Quackity cut himself off with Wilbur’s stern look. “Never mind. Sorry.”

“It’s fine,” Wilbur sighed, “He was being an asshole.”

Traffic didn’t move. There was a short silence between the teenagers. Quackity took another sip of his cherry cola.

“Hey, why don’t you pick the music,” Wilbur mumbled. He handed his phone over. “While you’ve stopped.”

Quackity took it from Wilbur’s hands with a quiet “Thanks.” Wilbur tried not to focus too much on his touch.

The car was cold, and Wilbur was colder. Quackity kept the fans on and pointed them towards himself because he was a demon with fire under his skin or something, and was constantly complaining about heat for no damn reason. He radiated warmth (in a lot of different ways.)

“Oh my god, your playlists are shit,” Quackity chuckled, and Wilbur smiled along, despite the personal offense he took to that. Quackity scrolled for a little bit before tapping something and handing the phone back to Wilbur.

The radio spurred to life. “Connected.” A rich, melodic tune started playing.

Wilbur checked his phone.

“This is the Romance playlist,” he laughed.

“Hm?”

“I said this is the Romance playlist, Q,” Wilbur repeated.

Quackity shrugged. “Didn’t even see it. I’m a simple man; I see Paramore, I click.”

“-not a walk in the park to love each other, but when our fingers interlock, can’t deny, can’t deny you’re worth it.”

Wilbur turns off his phone and turns it over on his lap, staring out the passenger side window and trying to ignore the implications.

“-after all this time I’m still into you…”

The chorus came up, and it’s Wilbur’s favorite song, he swears, but he couldn’t find it in him to sing along. He worried about whether that would be awkward. (He only mouthed the words, just a little bit.)

That is, until Quackity starts mumbling the lyrics under his own strained breath, and things kind of devolve from there until they’re both belting the song at the top of their lungs.

Most songs from there on were ones both of them knew. Wilbur couldn’t tell you why, he doesn’t even remember where he heard the songs first, but it didn’t matter. Quackity was ecstatic about it.

Wilbur recognized a shattered streetlight through the hazy drizzle outside. They were almost home. He let a breath escape him and looked over at Quackity, who was singing along with a golden smile to a song Wilbur forgot the name of.

They pulled up to his house.

Quackity turned down the radio and ran a hand through his hair, careful not to disturb his beanie. “Alright. Good luck getting in.”

It was 5am then. The street was entirely dark except for a streetlight off in the distance. Wilbur didn’t move. He just looked at his friend for a bit.

Quackity downed the last of his cherry cola and stuffed it in a bag in the back seat before sitting up with a sigh. He caught Wilbur’s gaze.

Wilbur had no idea what song was playing softly, distortedly, through the speakers when he leaned over the center console to kiss Quackity, and he never will. He’ll only remember cherry cola, cold air, and his friend’s shocked, flushed expression when Wilbur opened the door and stepped out of the car.

[atomic-rena]

okay i’ve finally snapped, take it i dont care anymore take it 

[fernlessbastard]

When the sky outside is black as void, dark and sprinkled with the galaxies of glitter stars, when I have no other company than my hands, my mind wanders to you and images so realistic they could be memories, of your embrace

-🥝

....Are you having a stroke????

[fernlessbastard]

Yes.

Also! You could add to that the headcanon that Wilbur, as a reanimated corpse, is quite cold, kind of like a lizard, depending on the environment for heat.....

.... And you could use that as an excuse to make them cuddle..... 👀

C!Wilbur living in the RanVan for weeks at a time, just sleeping in the passengers seat every night until it eventually hits winter and it begins to get real fuckin cold. one morning C!Quackity walks up the the van and he just sees wilbur shivering in the front because his fucking heating doesn't work, Quackity asks him about it and apparently wilbur had not slept all night due to how freezing it is. so Quackity ends up lifting the half asleep wilbur out the van and carrying him to his house and just letting wilbur sleep in his bed while he sits next to him and works

[peskypixel]

Aggie is fun

[controlledchaoscollective]

Hello, could I get a moodboard for a Revivebur who's in love with Quackity, with fire themes in red, orange, and black? Thank you in advance - 🧨

here you are !! a moodboard for revivebur with themes of fire and loving quackity ! hope you like it !!

[eggicup]

I heard you gays like spice👀

[izzyhandsgf]

Brb currently just zoning out thinking about a sort of rock band au in which Wilbur and Quackity are this sort of musical duo who perform together, Wilbur on guitar, Quackity on vocals, and they’d like perform in the most inaccesible underground places ever making them hard to follow but still gathering a large following who show up to their gigs constantly. Also they’re in love and there’s lots of eyeliner and cool outfits. And they’d like do the thing where one of them would be smoking and the other would just take the cigarette from them mid-smoke, keeping eye contact all the while. It would be like just a cool way to portray them, I think.

[tntduo-brainrot-is-real]

Wilbur eats sand so whenever he makes out with Quackity, it's like kissing sandpaper

[glittter-skeleton]

I’ve been reading some tnt duo fanfiction with then having this overarching important relationship and I have thoughts. So, I don’t think you can make a case for Wilbur being like a big crush thing for Quackity. It just doesn’t really work cuz Q does flirt with everyone and Will doesn’t really feel like a big figure to him in a romantic sense. You can see it as such, but it dissent really work. BUT You absolutely can make a case for Big Q being an important romantic relationship for Wilburs with it not being too OOC. He doesn’t really have that many people he cares about and Q doesn’t seem like one of the only people he’s interested in romantically. Like, even my poor boy Ghostbur thought the perfect way to cheer up Tommy would be a portrait of Quackity. I’m not saying it’s canon or truly on character but I’m just saying that if you wanna do a “you the love of my life” thing have it be Wilbur