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Trivia about me :D
-I simp for Ranboo. I'm sure most of my friends know that. (PSSTTT- They simp for Billzo now- Parker, honestly, really? - Star/Illey))

-I use tone indicators a lot. ^^

-I RP, according to most of my friends (with the help of a poll), I'm best at RPing Tubbo and Ranboo.

-Favorite genre of music is indie, rock, and occasionally pop music.

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-First person I met on this wiki was DuckieLuhv!

-I'm the official fanartist for FriskPacifist's Ask DSMP Character's series! Go check them out!

-I'm a kin for c!Tubbo, c!Ranboo, and c!Tommy. (When you kin the bench trio 😩 /j)

-I'm asian! To be more specific, Filipino!

-I'm learning Tagalog and I'll sometimes talk in Tagalog on the wiki :D

A Time Traveler's Ballad
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TW: Suicide, Blood, Light g0re

Karl came out of the portal, his chest was covered in blood. He clutched his hoodie, which stained his hand with red. He’s just come back from one of his time travels. He was running out of time. He was forgetting too much. It was becoming too much. Karl rubbed his cold hands together, he felt too stressed out. It hurt so bad. Physically and mentally. A sword had torn his skin on the front, leaving a big scar, dripping blood. He felt like he should clean himself up, but he then thought of what felt like a million questions.

What if he isn’t able to protect everyone?

What if he hurts everyone in the process?

What if he can’t save the ones he loves?

What if…



He couldn’t take it anymore. No more traveling, no more trying to fix everything, no more living in this cruel world.

Karl walked slowly and grabbed a sword. He held the sword with one hand. It gleamed by one of the small lamps near him.

It’s so easy to give up. He wanted the easy route.

He thought about the things that happened in his life. Time traveling, wars, hurt, and pain.

A quick image of Sapnap and Quackity flashed through his head. His mind immediately asked, “Who are they?” He thought more about them, then remembering who they were.

Him and Sapnap had a fight with Quackity not too long ago. Seeing Quackity so angry made him upset. He’d mentioned something about abandoning him. He couldn’t remember exactly.

God, why couldn’t he remember?

After that, Sapnap didn't sleep for days. Every night, he would cry softly into his own hands. Sapnap had the quietest cry Karl had ever heard, but when it was audible, he sounded broken.

Karl knew that Sapnap and himself loved Quackity so much, but after the fight, something in him told himself that Quackity no longer loved both of them. His hand was still firmly gripped around the sword. Blood still dripped from his hoodie, he felt light headed.

He couldn’t handle the pressures of saving everyone, protecting the ones that he loved. Because Karl knew that the people he loved were all lies. Karl’s watch made a small ticking noise, in pattern with all of his thoughts.

Tick

I can’t do this.

Tick

The people I love are lies.

Tick

I can never remember.

Tick

I’ll never be able to protect them.

Karl then pushed the blade to his stomach. It went through, his eyes slightly widened when it went through. The pain was unbearable, blood quickly rushed to his wound, he was dripping with blood. It was all worth it though. He couldn’t hurt anyone else, fail to protect other, or even forget. None of it mattered now. He felt cold, his skin became pale.

Then he dropped to the floor. It was all worth it. Nothing hurt anymore, he felt free.



Daisies to a Duck
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Charlie walked around Las Nevadas, looking for Quackity. As he wandered around, he realized Quackity must be in his office. He ran over to his friend's office to give him a gift. Charlie left a trail of slime as he went towards the building. When he was inside the building, he got a bit distracted, looking at the view outside of one of the windows. He never understood glass. How could somebody make a hard clear material out of sand? Charlie tapped on the glass happily, making a little tune out of his taps. He giggled to himself and then went back to what he came to Quackity's office for.

Quackity sat at his desk quietly. He rummeged around his drawer, looking for something. "Shit, this is a mess-" Quackity muttered to himself, cleaning out the back of his desk drawer. As he cleaned it out, he found a small photo. He raised an eyebrow, curious as to what it was. Quackity grabbed the photo. He flipped over the photo to see what it was. His eyes slightly widened as he looked at it. It was a picture of him, Karl, and Sapnap. They all had a big smile on their face. Especially Quackity. His scar was more visible in the picture. Quackity sighed and contiued to stare at the picture. He secretly missed them a lot. Karl's laugh, Sapnap's jokes, the love he got from both of them. But he couldn't think about them. He had a whole empire to focus on. One he would do by himself. Quackity put down the picture and rubbed his eyes, which were a little damp. Before he closed the drawer, he saw something shiny that was close to the place where the picture was. He grabbed it curiously and took a closer look at it. It was his engagement ring. More tears welled up in his eyes and he shivered. It was a sliver ring with 3 engraved gemstones in it. Orange, purple, and blue. Two of the stones representing his fiances. He didn't understand. Why was he so sad about two people he hated? They did things that upset him. Warm tears rolled down his face. It hurt inside, so much.

Charlie slipped into his office with a smile and his hands behind his back. He was completely obvious to what was happening to Quackity. "Hi Quackity from Las-" Charlie began greeting, then he noticed Quackity's tears. He was a little confused, not knowing what Quackity was doing. "Is your face leaking?" the slime asked him. Quackity looked up at Charlie and tried to shake off his sadness. He tried not to show any emotion.

"My face isn't leaking, I'm fine." Quackity assured Charlie. "Oh. Then what are you doing? Your face looks like that fountain outside." they commented. Quackity slightly chuckled, a hint of nervousness in his laugh. "Mm, it's nothing. I'm fine."

Charlie's eyes went to the photo of Karl, Sapnap, and Quackity. His eyes lit up. "Ooh! Who's this?" they pointed at the picture. Quackity quickly snatched the photo away from Charlie. "You have fast hands-" Charlie said in a childlike tone. "It's nobody important to you or me." Quackity told Charlie, he sighed. They both had an awkward silence for a few seconds, Charlie's hands were still behind his back. He held something that he was going to give to Quackity in a little bit. But first, he wanted to try and figure out Quackity. "Are you ok? You sound sad, I think that's the word you humans use." he muttered his last few words. "I'm fine! I'm fine! Jesus christ." Quackity outbursted, sounding hurt and mad at the same time. Charlie was caught off guard, not expecting Quackity to be like that. He slightly frowned and glanced back at the picture and then he saw the ring on the side. He casually picked it up and looked at it. "What's this?" the light hit the ring, making it shine slightly. Quackity looked over and saw the ring in his hand. "DON'T FUCKING TOUCH THAT-" Quackity exclaimed angrily, he rushed over to grab it from Charlie.

Quackity held the ring in his palm, he stared at it with sad eyes, tears pricked his eyes. He sat down on the floor, his head was buried in his palms. Quackity quietly sobbed into his warm hands. Charlie wanted to try a nd help Quackity, he sat down next to him. "What happened?" CHarlie asked Quackity, he still kept up a peppy demenor. "You wouldn't get it, Slime."

"Are you sure? I really wanna help, Quackity from Las Nevadas." the picture of Karl, Sapnap, and Quackity sat on the floor dully. "Does it have to do with the people in the picture?" Charlie poked the photo on the floor. Quackity slowly nodded, saying yes silently. "They're my 'fiances'." Quackity put air-quotes around the word, fiances. "Do you know what that is?" he asked Charlie, remembering he didn't know very much. "Nope," Charlie replied.

Quackity tried explaining to Charlie as to what a fiance was. "When you love someone a lot, more than a friend, you can get married. When you get married, you're basically swearing that you'll stay together and love each other forever. But before you get married, someone has to propose." he explained the best he could. "That's what Sapnap did to me and Karl." Quackity pointed to Sapnap and Karl as he said their names. It felt weird saying their names, it almost hurt his throat. Charlie raised his eyebrows, understanding. "Oh, so someone, Sapnap, proposed to you and this guy?"

Quackity hummed. "Yeah. But they both did something that weren't very nice. I don't love them anymore." Quackity wiped his tears, but they stil fell. Charlie looked at the picture, the ring, and Quackity's face. Over and over again. After a few seconds of silence and thinking, Charlie spoke up.

"Quackity, I think you still love these two."

"No I don't!"

"Then why are you looking sad about two people you don't love? You say you want them to turn to dust, but I think you're lying. You still love them. You don't want them to turn to dust." Charlie told Quackity, looking him in the eyes. Quackity tried to argue with Charlie, but he couldn't. He was right. But he didn't want to admit it. Then it hit him, he broke down. He stopped holding back his tears. "Oh my gosh- uh-" Charlie didn't know what to do. Did he break him? Why was his face leaking again? Is this normal? A million questions ran through his head. Then he thought of something he once saw somebody do while he was still underground. Charlie leaned in and gave him a big hug.

Quackity jumped, caught off-guard. He hesitated to hug Charlie back, but he gave in and gave him a hug back. They didn't let go. For a minute at least. It felt nice. Somebody was there for him. Quackity still cried into Charlie's shoulder, but it was happy tears this time. Once they let go, Quackity looked in Charlie's eyes. "Thank you, I think I needed that." Quackity chuckled. Charlie smiled back at him, then he thought of what he came to the office for. "Oh! I have a gift for you!" Charlie clapped his hands together and looked for his gift. He reached into his pocket and gave it to Quackity. "Close your eyes!"

"Okay! Okay!" Quackity closed his eyes, he had a smile on his face. Charlie pulled out his gift and put it in front of Quackity. "Okay! Open!"

They were 3 oxeye daises. Quackity gently took them from Charlie. "I thought you might like them. It's just to say thanks for giving me a home that's better than a damp hole. Though the damp hole is still pretty great." Charlie spoke. Quackity looked at the petals of the daisies. They were so fragile, yet so pretty. He quietly chuckled. "These were Karl's favorite flowers."

"Was he nice?" Charlie asked Quackity. "Very. He'd give these to me a lot." Quackity nodded. Charlie thought a bit about Karl and Sapnap. He think he saw them once while underground. He wasn't too sure though. "If it's okay...can you tell me more about Sapnap and Karl?" Charlie asked, hoping Quackity wouldn't be offended. Quackity nodded, giving him the okay.

And then they talked. For a while. About Quackity's fiances, Las Nevadas, and just life in general. Quackity felt safe, and so did Charlie.

Old Enough to Understand
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Wilbur sets down his young child and smiles warmly.

“Y’know, you’re gonna be great someday.” he puts his hand lightly on the infant’s chest as comfort. “I know it.” Wilbur chuckles. Sally, who’s in the background, comes up to Wilbur and hugs him from behind. “You’re right. About Fundy, he’s gonna do something extraordinary.” her voice soothes Wilbur. The child is about half-asleep, though he is still slightly aware and awake. Wilbur hums as he thinks.

“Can I just say,” he begins to say to Sally. “I didn’t think I’d ever be ready for this.”

“How so my dear?” Sally asks as she slightly tilts her head.

“Like, I didn’t think I’d be ready to make a commitment like this. I’ve never really been good with commitment.” Wilbur admits. He sinks deeper into Sally’s arms. “But this just feels…right. Y’know?” his head turns towards his wife. She pauses and nods her head in agreement.

The baby cooed quietly as the two spoke. Sally laughs. “Looks like our little champion agrees too.”

Wilbur laughs back in response. “Looks like it.”

It is silent for a few moments, mostly from Wilbur soaking up the moment.

“I hope he’ll understand how much I care for him.” he says after the silence. “How much I love him.” Sally holds him tighter. “Don’t worry, when he’s old enough to understand, he will.” she says with confidence. “You’re a great father, Phil told me you’re great at babysitting Tommy.”

Wilbur makes a ‘tch’ noise. “Yeah, when I’m not cursing at him for taking my beanie off.”

“You’ve always had a quick temper, especially with Phil’s side of the family.” Sally shrugged. “I guess you’re right. I’m just hoping I’m not like that with Fundy.” he shakes his head. “I don’t think you will, he seems pretty calm.”

The guitarist nods and then yawns. “It’s getting late. We should get to bed now.”

Sally hums in agreement. She stands up and walks a few steps towards Fundy’s crib. The shapeshifter kisses him on the forehead and the baby giggles groggily. “I’ll be getting ready in the meantime,” she tells Wilbur, then she turns back to her son. “Goodnight.” Sally whispers to Fundy, getting up and leaving to go get ready for the night.

As soon as she leaves, Wilbur bends down again to say goodnight to his son. “Goodnight my champion. Don’t forget that dad loves you with all of his heart.”

. ..

[YEARS LATER…]

Wilbur stands on the ruins of his fallen nation. He breathes in the smoke and ashes. “MY L’MANBURG PHIL! MY UNFINISHED SYMPHONY!” he exclaims, manically laughing. Fundy looks up in horror as to what his father has become.

A dead beat traitor.

Fundy’s mind is filled up with a ringing noise, likely from the aftermath of several tnt stacks going off. Several words plagued his mind from when he was younger.

“Don’t forget I love you with all my heart.”

He was finally old enough to understand, and he’d tell that to his dad as soon as possible. Fundy snaps out of it, looking back up to where his father was.

Wilbur is dead.

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