Soul sat silently in the library, tucked away in a corner, his nose in a book. The main door opened and shut and he ignored it, letting himself get lost in the magical world bound in leather.
Even ignoring the footsteps he curled up and continued, boots stopped in front of Soul before they moved. The next thing in his peripheral vision was a pair of slacks covering knees. Thin ones. Wilbur.
Wilbur’s face dropped into view with a small smile, Soul glanced at him before returning to his book. The smile dropped and Wilbur sat on the floor, pulling the book from Soul’s grasp.
“Wil-“
“Quackity told me what happened.” He scowled, marking the book with a piece of fabric.
Soul’s eyes dropped to the floor and he avoided looking at Wilbur.
“Why did you do it…?”
He didn’t answer, biting his lip in anticipation, hoping Wilbur would just move along.
“Soul.” He snapped, Soul’s body jerked and he looked up at Wilbur. Locking terrified eyes with sad ones.
“I…” soul went silent. Wilbur sighed letting his head drop, he ran his fingers through his hair. “I was scared.” He blurted, Wilbur’s body went frigid. Soul looked out a window and picked at his nails. “I didn’t want to go there..she ruined so much for me. She- if my mom were around none of this would have happened…” he went silent again and Wilbur processed the response.
“I wouldn’t be a waste of space…” he mumbled, Wilbur’s eyes widened and he looked up at soul, Grabbing him and kissing him Soul stared in shock.
When Wilbur pulled away from the kiss he stared into Soul’s eyes.
“Listen to me.” He said in a low voice, Soul nodded lightly. “You are not. A waste of space. Whoever told you that is ridiculous. And all of this…what we’re doing- is to rid Endorria from ruining everything else.” He explained, Soul’s eyes dropped again.
Wilbur jabbed a finger against Soul’s chest and smiled slightly “use that violent energy she gave you to ruin her life.” He whispered.
Soul didn’t answer at first before nodding. He had never seen Wilbur so concerned or terrified, he hugged Wilbur tight, wil sighed relaxing into Soul’s touch.
“Can I talk to Quackity…?”
Wilbur pulled from the hug and inspected Soul before nodding.
“I’ll go get him.”
Soul watched as Wilbur ran off, soon after Quackity peaked around the corner of a large bookshelf.
“This better not be a booty call.” He snapped, Soul cut him off hugging him tightly. Quackity stared, frozen in place before hugging him back.
Tears spilled from Soul’s eyes and he gripped the back of Quackity’s shirt tightly, his fingers lightly brushing against his wings.
“I’m sorry…for everything. For today. For the constant fucked up things I did while I was here…I’m sorry. I’m really, really sorry.” He gasped. Quackity sighed and let his fingers find their way to Soul’s hair, a calming technique he learned worked on him when he was like this.
Although he hadn’t been like this since Karl and Sapnap.
“Soul…” he mumbled, Soul hiccuped and tried to hold back his sobs. Failing horribly.
“It’s okay…I understand. I’ve been through the same thing whether you believe it or not. Just not the goddess part.” He sighed, Soul frowned and wiped his eyes pulling from the hug.
Quackity held tight to Soul’s wrists rubbing circles into his palms as he calmed down. “Can I tell you something…?” Quackity asked, Soul nodded and wiped away the next set of tears.
“Do you want to know why I have boundaries…?” Soul blinked. “It’s because I’m scared. I’m scared of loving anyone again. Because the last time I did my fiancés left me…completely and utterly alone.” He whispered gently, his grip on soul’s wrist loosened and soul stared.
His tears seemingly came to a complete stop.
“I’m just as sacred as you are but for a completely different reason. So, let’s be scared together. It’s the best way to keep each other from falling apart.” He suggested, Soul nodded and sniffled.
Quackity smiled and wiped away a tear from Soul’s cheek.
“Let me guess you’re probably thinking, ‘wow Quackity has feelings” he chuckled, soul biting his lip holding back a smile.
“Kind of.” He laughed, Quackity grinned.
“You and wil are the only ones I’ve opened up to in a long while” he smiled, Soul chuckled nervously.
When Quackity let his wrists go, Soul frowned, all the warmth and comfort fading as quickly as it came.
When Quackity turned to pick up Soul’s book his breath hitched.
“Quackity-“ he breathed, Quackity looked at him confused as he stood again.
“Yeah?”
Soul bit his lip.
Don’t let your feelings get to you.
He flinched. Endorria.
“Um…” he trailed off and Quackity eyed the book before looking up at Soul waiting for something. Anything.
“You don’t…have to be scared…” he whispered, Quackity’s heart stopped. “Not with me…not with Wilbur…we would never, ever leave you…” he said clutching his shirt.
Quackity stared his eyes wide. He knew where this was going.
“I-if you wanted to…you could join us.”
It went silent and the book dropped to the floor causing Soul to flinch. Quackity took a step before grabbing Soul by the hand and yanking him towards him, his lips crashing against Soul’s.
Soul drew in a breath of shock as he stumbled and fell against Quackity’s chest, their lips connecting with a spark.
It was soft and gentle, Soul let his eyes flutter shut and Quackity’s hand caressed Soul’s cheek before reaching into his hair and turning the kiss into something heated and dangerous.
“Quac-“ Soul gave up when Quackity’s tongue found his, he crumbled in Quackity’s grasp. Melting into the kiss, his arms snaking around his neck.
Quackity pulled away abruptly and let his head drop against Soul’s shoulder as they tried to get some air.
“You’re going to be the death of me…” Quackity mumbled, Soul smiled as he lowered himself and Quackity to the floor. Leaning against the wall Quackity turned and looked up at Soul, he was blushing before he smiled and yawned.
Soul held Quackity in his grasp and returned the yawn, slender fingers found Soul’s book and it was passed to him.
“Read me something before we go…” he mused, Soul stared.
“Why?” He blinked unamused by the gesture. Quackity laughed gently.
“Thank god. I thought you were stuck in puppy mode.” He laughed, Soul glared.
“What do you mean?”
“You know, all soft, seeking redemption.” He purred, Soul rolled his eyes and opened the book, starting to read a page out of spite.
Quackity went silent listening to Soul as he read, his voice soft and full of emotions. Every once and a while they’d lock eyes and smile before Quackity soon fell asleep, Soul closed his book and rested his head against Quackity falling asleep as well.
The library was silent and relaxing. This would be their last silent and relaxing moment they’d have together before they went to the end…before everything doesn’t go as planned.
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Hooves thudded against the ground as horses kicked up dirt and sped through the backroads of Pogtopia, turning every which way before skidding to a stop near Snowchester.
“Stay here.” Quackity said as he hopped off his mount and trudged through the snow with ease.
Soul glanced at Wilbur who was snacking on an apple, Soul stared and Wilbur looked at him giving him a confused expression.
“What?”
“Aren’t those for the horses?” He asked Wilbur. Giving him a disappointed look, Wilbur looked at the apple then the horses before shrugging.
“I was hungry”
Soul sighed and shook his head.
What a weirdo.
Quackity returned and smiled before mounting his horse.
“Let’s go find this portal.”
They nodded, kicking on further past Snowchester. Wilbur held the map giving directions and Quackity made sure they were correct. Every once in a while they’d joke around or Soul would sing them a foreign song that he knew his old self knew all too well.
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They trudged through endless sand, the thin rocks slipping into their boots every once in a while. Their armor trapping heat and causing them to sweat, Quackity looked around for any sign of the stronghold. Wilbur tossed Soul an ender eye, a sphere that looked just like an eye, one that teleported.
Soul shook out his hand and threw it hard.
They exchanged looks and took off running after it before it fell and Wilbur dove at it to catch it at the same time as Quackity, Quackity landed on Will and he smirked. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLsI8vvkiK2
“Well hey there~”
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Soul snickered as Quackity shot him a look. “It’s around here.” Wilbur said, Quackity and Soul looked at Wil who was messing with the sphere. Quackity’s gaze shot from his hand to Wil who looked around, stern.
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“There” he pointed to a stone spot nearby. Soul’s eyes widened and a cold shiver ran down his spine. Wilbur and Quackity followed behind and skidded to a stop, Wilbur grabbed Soul’s hand and frowned. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkPzmMjx5Ov
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Soul nodded with a scowl.
They looked around for an opening before Soul called out for them.Quackity and Wilbur made their way over and they descended the stairs.
“Woah!” Quackity had grabbed a zombie by the hair slamming it into the ground, old blood splattered on the ground.
“Gotta keep an eye out”
Soul and Wilbur nodded.
When they found the portal, Soul stared in awe. It was built into the ground, green and beige crystals and rock melted together in a decorated square. Small indents sat an inch between each other for the eyes.
Quackity and then got to work placing the eyes down, Soul’s chest seized as Wilbur placed the last one. But nothing happened. Nothing at all.
They stared at it.
“What…”
“Didn’t it work for Phil?” He questioned, Wilbur scowled.
“I think it can only be opened once and stay open…”
Quackity and Soul exchanged looks. “Someone closed it.”
Endorria.
It went silent and Soul stared at the portal “we should go back.” He mumbled, the feeling of Dread coursing through his veins.
Wilbur cocked an eyebrow.
“Something wrong?”
Soul scowled. “Someone’s here…” they looked at him and Quackity frowned.
“That’s our cue, let’s go”
And so they ran, ran right of the temple, mounting their horses and galloping away.
“There has to be a way to open it again…” Quackity paced the room and Soul frowned, shaking his head.
“I don’t think so..” he mumbled, Wilbur sighed and rubbed his temples.
“Please stop pacing.”
Quackity immediately stopped shooting Wilbur a look.
“Quackity…” Soul spoke, Quackity looked up meeting Soul’s gaze from the couch. Wilbur had moved to the kitchen.
“Can I…check on the club?” He asked, Quackity frowned and sighed.
“Only if I go.” He muttered, something mischievous crossed Soul’s features.
“That’s fine!”
Quackity smirked and looked at Wil who was eating a single piece of bread. Weirdo.
“We’re going out wil. We’ll be back” Quackity assured before dragging Soul out the penthouse.
As they walked Soup practically skipped and Quackity grinned getting weird looks from on goers. Everyone and their mother knew Soul killed people and knew that Quackity was the founder, so seeing them in public was odd. Especially together.
Soul grabbed Quackity’s hand, startling him. And pulled him to the side of the building where he opened a door that led to his office.
Maya was just down the hall, her eyes lit up. “Boss!” She smiled, he patted her on the hand and grinned.
“Quackity-“ she mumbled, he shrugged and Soul pushed past Maya and up into the club. Quackity followed instantly, being shocked by the scene.
He hadn’t been in the club since he arrested Soul…but it was truly amazing once he got a good look at it.
Led lights, a DJ, dancer, and so many people enjoying themselves.
That’s when Soul dragged him into it, offered him a drink and that’s when things started to escalate.
Quackity was swaying and twirling Soul when need be, Soul breaking out into intoxicated giggles. Quackity grinned, grinding up against him from the back as others did and Soul ran his hand up his own body til they wrapped around Quackity’s neck and he turned towards him planting a kiss on his lips. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiVgt1WADeU
Quacity froze and chuckled as Soul went to pull away, pulling him back for another kiss. And then another, and another…until Quackity had pulled Soul down the office steps. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXe9VLBklgg
Slamming him up against the wall, Soul gasped and let him leave bite marks and bruises across his collarbone and neck, eventually unbuttoning Soul’s tunic. Soul frowned and stopped him. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1TvOxVn4XH
“Home. let’s- let's go home” he muttered.
Quackity nodded and grabbed his hand to drag him home.
The door to the penthouse slammed shut and Soul was dragged to the couch only for him to grab Quackity by the tie and push him down onto it. Straddling his hips, Soul kissed him desperately.
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Soul bit into Quackity’s neck as he grinded against him, Quackity exhaled sharply and bit back a groan when Wilbur joined them from the Library. Wilbur froze confused before he smirked, Quackity’s hands snaked down to Soul’s crotch unbuttoning him and pulling out his cock. Stroking it slowly Soul moaned. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwgg8kdLXIe
A beautiful sound to Wilbur’s ears, he silently made his way over grabbing Soul’s neck from behind pulling his head back to kiss him. Soul’s breath hitched and quackity’s teeth brushed against his neck. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnUC1jA30za
“Nice of you to join us~” Quackity purred looking up at Soul and Wilbur with a dangerous look, Wilbur mirrored it and licked a stripe up Soul’s neck before biting down on it. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLCpDDBrDrc
Quackity didn’t stop stroking Soul’s length, mixing his precum with his own spit as he did so. Soul let out small sweet moans until Wilbur let go and dropped down into the couch near them, he’d gotten enough from Soul. now he wanted to watch.
Soul’s head dropped against Quackity’s shoulder only for him to tangle his free hand in the base of Soul’s hair, pulling him into a kiss. Wilbur tensed. He remembered the rules to the challenge clearly, meaning someone lost it earlier. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvdKFOIfmGc
His scowl turned into a sadistic smirk and he covered it with his hand leaning forward to watch.
Quackity pulled off Soul, not letting him have the feeling of release and grabbing Soul by the neck. Adding more pressure then Wilbur or Dream ever would’ve.
Soul gasped his eyes rolling back into his head.
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“Wilbur..” Quackity muttered, Wilbur raised an eyebrow. 71Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1Au28EZRpJ
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“My office. Third drawer. Pick whatever and meet me in my room.” he demanded, Wilbur nodded and got up to leave. Quackity bit into Soul’s neck causing a moan to erupt from his throat, Quackity chuckled and gripped onto Soul’s thighs picking him up to carry him to his room.
Quackity dropped Soul on the bed and grabbed both of his wrists pinning them above his head.
Soul smirked until Wilbur joined them a few objects in hand. “You keep these in your office?” He judged, Quackity rolled his eyes.
“No one would suspect anything. Gimme what you chose”
Wilbur nodded and tossed him one of the objects and grinned, a smirk crossed Wilbur’s lips. Red flushed up into Soul’s face when the cool rope made contact with his wrists and he was tied to the bed frame.
Quackity leaned down planting a kiss on Soul’s cheek before pulling Soul’s trousers down and sticking something into him with no mercy. He squeaked and bit back a moan.
“Alright. We’re using colors.” Quackity started as he pulled Soul into a sitting position, Soul nodded as Wilbur handed Quackity a leather object.
Quackity nodded to the chair and Wilbur sat down watching curiously, Abruptly Quackity’s hand made contact with Soul’s neck and he gasped.
A low chuckled erupted from Quackity’s throat as something clicked and the feeling of leather surrounded his throat. He clicked something to it and yanked on it pulling Soul towards him, his wrists rubbing against the rope behind him.
He winced and Quackity waited. “Color?” He muttered, Soul bit his lip the vibrator inside him causing him to hold back a moan from the sudden movement.
“Green- Oh mon dieu- green” he gasped in French, Quackity watched his reaction with a smug look, Wilbur sitting amused in the corner as Quackity yanked on the leash again.
Pulling a moan from Soul, he sighed softly and looked at Quackity.
“Fucking tease.” He snapped, Something dangerous flickered in his eyes and he got a good grip on the leash tightening the collar around his neck.
His breath hitched as choked back a moan.
“Did I say you could speak? Bitch.” Quackity snapped, Soul glared and Wilbur stared with shock and curiosity.
This was the first time Wilbur had seen Quackity and Soul like this. They were like Vodka, it burns but it pleases.
“Bitch? I like that name~” Soul purred. Quackity grabbed the rope and undid it flipping Soul quickly onto his back and grabbing ahold of his dick. Soul sighed as a Quackity’s chest pressed against his back and he stroked him softly but his grip tightened and Soul bit his lip to hold back a moan.
Quackity’s Hand grabbed onto the back of Soul’s neck and pulled him up onto his crotch the vibrator going deeper and hitting his prostate. Violently trembling Soul let a moan escape his lips the leash he had being tied to the headboard instead of the rope.
“Please~” Soul moaned, Quackity bit the back of his neck hard and he squeaked. Something like the look of lust and excitement shooting into his eyes before they rolled back into his head.
“What was that, whore?”
Soul grimaced as Quackity tugged on Soul’s dick gently, rubbing the tip and precum into his skin. Soul’s breath trembled.
“Fuck you” he hissed, Quackity glanced at Wilbur who was trying his hardest not to get himself off. Biting his lip as he watched with lustful desire.
“Use your words. What do you want.” Quackity snapped, he could practically smell the alcohol coming off of Soul’s breath. He wanted to taste it.
Soul gasped when Quackity turned up the vibration and Soul melted in pure ecstasy. “Please! Mi amor~ baise le shit out of me~” he moaned the French language, making it sound so pretty.
Wilbur shivered and Quackity unbuckled his belt before pulling his already hard cock out into the open, cold air. He hissed in shock and grabbed Soul by the collar pulling him forward as much the leash would allow.
Soul let out a small moan as Quackity slowly removed the vibrator, when it was gone Quackity spit into his hand and stroked himself once, twice and then rammed himself into Soul.
Going flush with his ass Soul choked out a moan and fell back on top of his dick, Quackity grunted and undid the leash which took a moment.
He licked a stripe up his neck and nibbled his earlobe.
“Color~?” Quackity muttered breathlessly, you could tell he was struggling to keep his composure.
The sound of rustling caused Quackity to look up Wilbur who had joined them, grabbing Soul by the throat and kissing him violently. He shot Quackity a knowing look and pulled down his trousers, pulling from the kiss, Quackity forced Soul into a dog position.
Soul gasped at the sudden movement, Quackity’s dick never leaving him before his eyes were level with Wilbur’s own dick.
“You know what to do” Wilbur grumbled, Soul flushed red and nodded taking Wilbur into his mouth slowly.
Wilbur groaned and looked at Quackity, his head cocked to the side. Quackity nodded and pulled from Soul before getting a grip on Soul’s hips and slamming into him.
Soul’s heart raced and he took Wilbur in fully at the sudden jerk of movement, the pleasure racing through his veins.
“God you’re amazing~” Wilbur moaned, Quackity didn’t say anything. He was stuck holding back low moans and was quick to work on getting himself off inside Soul.
It was a few minutes later that Soul pulled off of Wilbur and kissed him passionately, transferring Wil’s load onto his tongue. Wilbur moaned against his lips biting Soul’s bottom lip.
“God I wish I could be inside you~”
Quackity shot him a look and yanked Soul from the kiss and onto his dick, Soul jolted and moaned uncontrollably as Quackity continued to ram into him. The sounds of slaps and moans filling the room as Wilbur sat on his knees stroking away at himself, chasing his own high.
“Soul~ in our o-out?” Quackity groaned, Soul couldn’t answer and tapped Quackity’s hand which set upon his hip. Quackity glanced down, Soul’s thumb up and Quackity nodded.
Wilbur bit his lip, coming drops of white down himself and catching his breath as he laid back to watch.
Quackity slammed Soul’s hips against him once more and let out inside, Soul exhaled between a moan as Quackity undid the restraints and flopped down onto the bed.
Soul had already curled up between Quackity and Wilbur who eventually curled up on either side of him.
“So, does this mean you’re joining the relationship?” Wilbur questioned as his breathing slowed, Soul had fallen asleep softly snoring.
Quackity smiled, moving a strand of Soul’s hair out of his face.
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