"i never liked you anyway,"
(it was nice knowing you)
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Sometimes you just gotta creepily stare at the guy in your bed, y'know?
Anyway recently felt like there's not enough art of Quackity being down bad so have this
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Basorexia
(n.) The overwhelming desire to kiss.
(p.s.If anyone wants to see the timelapse video/speedpaint lemme know :] )
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The thing not many people talk about with c!tntduo is the fact that there has always been a class difference between the two.
Right at the start of the smp Wilbur was talking about how he lives in his van because “Who can afford a house in this economy”
Then there’s Quackity who marries into wealth instantly when he married Schlatt. He was the bastard’s lap dog right from the start.
Quackity loved what couldn’t bind him, what would never bind him, the freedom Wilbur offered. He was captured by late nights of sneaking out to pogtopia to spend the evening with Wilbur.
He relished the love of a rebel.
Then we have Las Nevadas.
Quackity, rich casino owner who runs a country and then Wilbur, serving non FDA approved burgers for attention.
“I don’t think of you at all.”
Wilbur loves what he could never have, Quackity’s status, Quackity’s attention, Quackity.
The obsessive hatred drifted into what they could never admit was love. The psycho-competition is their desperate attempt at gaining any word from the other
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