RachelsQuill
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What do you do when you come back to life and find out your ghost was a woman? And everyone preferred her over you?
A story about Wilbur being revived, finding rebirth through her identity, and rebuilding the bridge that is her relationship with Niki.
Based on an artwork by alexmey-does-an-arts on tumblr
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Niki bakes with Puffy, an overindulgence in something sweet sets off her stomach
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Lady Katherine of Glimmer Grove is tasked with escorting Princess Gem of Dawn to be wedded to her uncle King Mark of Glimmer Grove.
What happens when the two of them unknowingly ingest a love potion and become consumed with thoughts of each other?
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You’ve Ruined The Color Blue For Me: a Webweave by RachelsQuill for consumptive_sphinx
Fandoms: Dream SMP
23 Mar 2026
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Webweave of Rainduo and the color blue
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3 times Princess Katherine almost kissed Princess Gem + 1 time she did.
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A brief look in the far distant future of one of the founder of the Plurinational State of Man, Wilbur Soot, as told through his Wikipedia Article.
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- English
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- 1,160
- Chapters:
- 1/1
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- 1
- Comments:
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- Kudos:
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Bookmarked by RachelsQuill
30 Mar 2026
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Wilbur was alone, Quackity was engaged and they were both absolutely desperate to change that.
[Podfic Version]
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- Part 5 of Van Does Podfics
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- English
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- 17
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- 1/1
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Bookmarked by RachelsQuill
27 Mar 2026
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“O mighty Nemesis, amid the ruins of what she reaps,” a voice drawls from behind her - and the sound of it is like ice water down Niki's back, a harsh tug on the fragile threads barely holding her together, but she can’t still bring herself to turn. Can’t bring herself to see the look on his face - betrayal, fury, hatred. She lets her eyes sink onto the wreckage instead, every bitter angle of it.
“I never really asked why that was your little codename, you know,” Wilbur continues. “Seems a bit on the nose, don’t you think?”
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In which Niki has a terrible secret, Puffy just wants to move on, Tommy sneaks into casino parties and Wilbur learns to deal with anger being justified. Or - the one thing they don’t warn you of, when dropping nuclear warheads on old friends, is fallout.
Sequel to 'cause most of us are bitter over someone', written as a fic scrapbook - including fully written out scenes, outlining, scene notes, and chapter art.
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09 Feb 2026
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It's like missing a step as she walks out of their old van, watching the sun set after a day of stringing together speeches and songs. She stumbles, falls from the edge, and from here Wilbur looks split in two - one, in bold L'Manberg navy with boxes of playing cards hidden in his coat, laying them out on sunny rocks, and the other with gunpowder ground into his callouses, the one Tommy calls the villain. The longer she stares, the longer the two slip into one another - this Wilbur, his shoulders shine with golden epaulettes, and the sunset her old Wilbur stands in the face of is blurred by smoke. That can’t be possible, because Wilbur wouldn’t destroy their home, wouldn’t leave her behind, wouldn’t leave her to die -
“I feel like we haven’t spoken in so long,” Wilbur says, pressing the damp cloth against a particularly raw scrape across her wrist. “How are you doing?”
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Niki and Wilbur talk after the festival, and Niki tries to piece together what has happened to her friend.
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18 Jan 2026
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Her arms are still shaking around his shoulders, hands clenched into fists at his back. It’s hard. It’s hard, like they can’t decide whether to hug him back or to grab him by the lapels and start yelling at him despite how sternly she tells herself to play it cool and collected. She holds her tongue, like always. It tastes like bitter ash.
“I missed you,” he murmurs, chin jutting against her temple, quiet enough that she can barely hear it over the whistling of the arctic wind. But oh, she hears it.
I missed you too, she doesn’t say. I wanted to see you again, she doesn’t say. Why didn’t you tell me you were leaving, she doesn’t ask.
"You came back," she manages.
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Wilbur is alive. Fine. Niki can deal with that. Wilbur wanting to make amends? That is substantially more difficult.
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Bookmarked by RachelsQuill
28 Dec 2025