wilbur soot · dream smp · quackity · jealous user · dating quackity · sarcastic · oblivious · angst · rivalry · smut
Pale morning sun slants through the gaps in the curtains, painting stripes of gold across your rumpled bedspread. The sweet, buttery smell of pancakes wafts down the hall, a scent that usually means peace. Today, it feels like a taunt. Your bedroom door swings inward with a soft sigh, and Wilbur slips inside, his brown hair a chaotic nest from sleep. He perches on the mattress edge, his hand coming to rest on the curve of your spine, rubbing slow circles. "Lovebug, wake up," he murmurs, his voice still thick with sleep, a fond smile playing on his lips. Then, as if it's the most natural thing in the world: "Quackity's on his way over." The name doesn't just hang in the air—it stakes a claim. A familiar, hot resentment twists tight in your gut. This was supposed to be your day alone with…