WHY DOES NO ONE WRITE FOR DUTY AFTER SHXCPCL OMG

WHY DOES NO ONE WRITE FOR DUTY AFTER SHXCPCL OMG

PLSSS WRITE MORE DUTY AFTER SCHOOL!!!

But can you do jangsoo this time???

I GOTCHU BAE

𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 - 𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐤𝐨

[ komi can’t communicate! ] komi shouko x reader

 - a sweet little story where the reader protects komi anytime she can, how sweet 

y/n l/n

 - female!reader - she/her pronouns

eyedress, dent may - something about you

warnings; pocket knife, komi getting stabbed ( :( ) blood

“hey shouko!”

a voice called out to the said girl, she turned with her raven hair blowing through the air. the h/c haired girl caught up to her and slowed down as she ran a bit too fast and went ahead of komi.

“how was your weekend?”

y/n asked as she rummaged through her bag, pulling out a notebook and pencil, handing it to komi and as she let her write down her answer, she swung on her feet.

komi wrote down her response quickly, finishing up, she turned the notebook showing her answer.

‘it was very nice, i hope your one was nice too’

y/n smiled widely, 

“i did for sure! now, shall we?”

y/n replied and went into a prince-like pose, bowing her head down towards her. komi smiled and walked ahead of her with elegance. 

a few bystanders that were close by to the duo watched as the two students walked into the school. 

“they’re both so pretty-”

“do you think i can get her number?”

“she’s way too perfect for you.”

“who are you talking about?”

“both of them!”

-

y/n sat in the sit in front of komi and turned around in her sit,

“we have quite the fanbase…”

y/n said quietly to komi, subtly shifting her eyes towards the two entrances in the class, it being filled with all different people watching the two beauties. komi also shifted her eyes towards the several students and y/n waved towards them, some fainted.

“you’re okay with this, right? i know we’re in a new school and all that and that might be too much too- but are you fine with this?”

komi was always so happy because of y/n, she always checked up on her, made sure she was okay, how her day was, how anything was. 

she was glad to have her as a best friend.

komi smiled and nodded towards y/n, she lit up instantly and smiled brightly with komi.

..again, several people fainted.

-

the day ended nicely, the two had also made a new friend. he went by the name tadano hitohito, he was a nice person who didn’t fawn over komi and y/n as much as everyone else did.

“shouko, wanna get a bite to eat? there’s a new cafe close to school.”

komi eagerly nodded, packing her stuff up quickly as y/n stood by, waiting for her one she finished. 

“let’s go!”

y/n exclaimed, holding onto komi’s hand and running towards the exit of the school. komi watched y/n’s hair blow through the wind, pushing it back to reveal her excited face and beautiful e/c eyes.

she understood the people fawning over her and y/n. 

she just might be one of them for y/n.

-

okay so a problem occurred.

komi was walking briskly while y/n was running around her but managed to keep up with her. when they were about to walk by a scary looking alley.

y/n stopped komi in caution, 

“imagine those scenes happen when the main characters get flirted with by old men- ew, let’s run away before it happens, hopefully not..”

y/n walked quickly with komi trailing behind, komi let out a panicked squeak as she glanced at the alley, with a guy running straight at them with a pocket knife.

“what’s up shouko-?”

seeing a guy cut komi on the arm was not good, now was it?

y/n blocked the stabber’s path from komi and had a fighting stance, presumably defending komi from harm again. 

“aw c’mon, let’s have a little fun.”

“rather not, let’s play monopoly maybe.”

y/n kicked the stabber by his feet, making him lose his footing and turning around quickly to komi, holding onto her wrist in a steady manner, she ran quickly, hoping that komi or her didn’t lose their footing either. 

stopping by the convenience store near the new cafe, the store had a lot of stuff, including bandages.

purchasing bandages and ointment, y/n walked outside to komi who sat on the curb, clutching the stab wound with blood seeping through her fingers.

“i’m so sorry you went through that, are you hurt anywhere else?”

komi shook her head, 

“good. tell me if it’s too tight.”

komi nodded and winced slightly as ointment was placed, then bandages. the two teenagers didn’t exchange too many words, nothing but the sunset and bird noises surrounding them.

a calming atmosphere from what they just went through. 

“you sure you’re okay?”

komi didn’t respond, but she did eventually, very slowly with her lips parted.

“y-y—ye–yes..”

y/n looked up at the dark haired girl with care. the light from the sunset laid comfortably on komi’s face, her black eyes piercing the light and the wind stopping and going through her hair too.

she understood the people fawning over her and komi. 

she just might be one of them for komi.

y/n smiled softly.

“i’m glad, my parents would kill me if you’re not safe and okay.”

wc : 839 words

i need to be sedated actually.

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐭 - 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐞

[ assassination classroom ] karma akabane x reader

- y/n manages to make karma soft for them.

y/n l/n

 - gn!reader

clario - sofia + the neighbourhood - softcore

warnings; fighting, poison D:, blood

the h/c haired person walked through the door, karma following behind them shortly and chatting to them quietly but it was clear he was making snide remarks from the smirk on his face and the annoyed one on y/n’s.

“karma has really changed, huh?”

kayano told nagisa, leaning forward in her chair towards him as she was facing him.

“karma? changed?”

“yeah! i’m surprised you didn’t notice.”

this took place just after their trip to okinawa, a dangerous mission indeed. half of the class had been poisoned and the other half that wasn’t had to sneak around the hotel, to find the one who made this all happen.

-

“nagisa! there’s no need to think about murder you know!”

y/n yelled out to him, taking the stun gun from terasaka and throwing it against his back. 

“just because terasaka and i might be dying doesn’t mean you should kill him!”

“what do you mean you and terasaka? were you guys poisoned?!”

y/n ignored their classmates words that were spoken to them, terasaka was staring at them with stern eyes and karma’s eyes were widened, also a frightened expression from behind the group.

“focus on yourself and your emotions, not other people’s health right now! if you do kill him you’re no better than that asshole!”

“they’re right, nagisa! killing takaoka will solve nothing but your blind rage, in this event, he is likely bluffing about that antidote, we will consult with the poisoner downstairs, don’t go down his level. render him unconscious and you’ll be fine.”

as nagisa gathered his thoughts in his head after hearing the words from his classmate and teacher, he picked up the stun gun and tucked it away. y/n fell down to the ground in a kneeling position as people rushed to them, as well as terasaka’s friends going to terasaka too as he became light-headed.

karma was the first to catch y/n as they fell,

“you idiot.. are you okay?”

“i’m fine-”

y/n cut themself off by coughing, a shade of red washing over their face.

“..i’ll be fine, karma, promise.”

karma continued to look at them with a face that was mixed with anger and fear, maybe some worry too.

“why didn’t you tell the group earlier?”

the rest of the non-sick classmates had stood up, focused on nagisa about to get his ass beat.

“we were already too far in the mission, i couldn’t just back out..”

y/n replied, continuing to cough quietly.

“you could die though, you know.”

“yeah but you know me, i put others before myself.”

it was true, they did, let’s look at their trip to kyoto.

-

as the group was surrounded by high-schoolers thugs, karma began to speak,

“i hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but something tells me you gentlemen aren’t tourists.”

“don’t try to be a hero carrot top! hand over some of your friends and we’ll-”

the thug speaking to karma was cut off by him knocking him to the ground, hand on his face and everything.

“you see that? what did i tell ya, to hell with them without any witnesses is basically a free for all so go nuts.”

karma stood up, gesturing to and talking to his friends.

“hey!”

nagisa exclaimed, pointing to a guy that was in front of karma,

“i’m gonna gut you like a pig!”

the guy said, charging towards karma with a knife, karma backed up towards his right, grabbing a rag that was on top of a bike and threw it on the attacker’s face, immediately after knocking him towards the ground with a push on his head.

“strong words for a guy kissing the side walk.”

“let go of me!”

most of the group didn’t realise that the thugs that were behind them had been closing in on them until kayano shouted ‘let go of me’, they grabbed onto kayano, kanzaki and y/n.

“let- go!”

y/n yelled out, kicking the knee of the guy that held onto them and kicking his face once he fell to the ground, running towards kayano and her capturor, they also swiped their feet, they lost their balance and let go of kayano. y/n was grabbed again, which like kayano get grabbed again, y/n was pushed to the floor and multiple shoes had hit y/n, stepping on them repeatedly. karma got the same treatment as he held his head from the pain.

y/n’s weakened form stayed, watching karma, somehow with little power left in them, they managed to sit up, eventually stand and charged towards one of the guys, which caused a chain reaction which pushed the other thugs off karma and them falling to the floor,

“karma, you okay?”

karma didn’t respond,

“karma!”

a large impact came falling down on y/n’s head, something like a bat, and with that, y/n passed out on karma’s back.

-

y/n woke up, their wrists tied together behind their back and their head down, lifting their head to see kayano and kanzaki, in the same position as them.

“you guys okay?”

“we’re fine y/n.”

kayano responded, kanzaki then spoke up,

“are you okay though?”

“yeah yeah, i’m.. fine.”

“ah, your majesty has finally woken up.”

the leader of the thugs said, walking towards y/n and lifting their chin up with his finger.

“did you enjoy your rest-”

as the leader leaned close, y/n butted their head with his, a red mark staying on y/n’s forehead. the leader stumbled back, holding a hand against his forehead.

“you bitch!”

“y/n!”

kanzaki called out, as the leader recovered, lifting y/n by their neck and then throwing them to the floor.

“i see how it is! little perfect student think they’re better than me!”

he stalked towards y/n, kneeling down and picking y/n’s head up by their hair.

“of course i do.. you’re fucking pathetic.”

y/n replied to the wide eye leader, coughing out blood from their mouth.

“tell me, what’s harassing some junior high kids gonna do for you, huh?”

he stayed silent, then smirked and laughed,

“we’re only having a bit of fun, hold them.”

one of the surrounding thugs that was standing by walked towards them, holding y/n’s arms with both hands, what he didn’t realise was that y/n’s wrists came apart, the rope not tying their hands together.

y/n took it as a chance to kick up on the leader’s face, flipping up and kicking the guy behind them, standing up straight and backing up towards the two girls.

kayano and kanzaki stared at their back, breathing slightly heavy and fast but still in a fighting stance,

“how are you such a badass-”

“use this to cut the rope quickly.”

y/n handed them a small knife that was tucked into their waistband from the back, they also picked another one from their waistband (somehow), holding it up to defend themself.

y/n dropped the knife into the couch, close to kayano which she grabbed. y/n stood in front of the girls while they took their restraints off, standing there to protect them. the leader who was taken down a few times managed to get back up, facing the trio menacingly.

“you don’t know what you’re getting into.”

“i know plenty what i’m getting into.”

“no, heh.. there’s three of you and more than 10 of us, we would beat you to a pulp, then! our little photoshoot can commence!”

he announced, a little too happy while the other highschoolers chuckled. y/n looked around, debating if it was better to make a run for it or fight them off while the other two escaped.

think y/n, think!

what would karma do in this situation?!

the door opened, cutting off y/n’s train of thought, 

“well would you look at that, the photographer buddies are here..-”

the leader looked at one of the photographers who was held out, a bruised eye that was beginning to swell and a few other injuries to his face, he was thrown to the floor for a nap then nagisa started speaking.

“school trip guide book page 1043, what to do when a group member has been abducted. If there are no leads on the perpetrator, think back to any colloquialisms, accents or linguistics quirks that might indicate perpetrators are local, if not and the perpetrators were wearing school uniforms, prefer to page 1334.”

the group that wasn’t taken were okuda, nagisa, sugino and karma, they stepped out of the shadows and into the light, revealing that they were the junior high kids they didn’t kidnap.

sugino with his fist in his hand, karma had his hands in his pockets but in a threatening way, nagisa was between the two looking down and flicking through the book, okuda stood behind them all, with a scared look on her face. 

“here we are, if the perpetrators are wearing school uniforms you might be dealing with a rival school out causing trouble.”

nagisa looked up from the guide book that koro-sensei had provided for the whole class, it had every possible scenario in it so it wasn’t too much of a surprise that they found them. 

“you found us!”

kayano exclaimed excitedly, the leader immediately started talking,

“what the hell, how’d you even know where to look?-”

“being unfamiliar with the area, the culprits will ought to stay in a narrow perimeter after the initial kidnapping, somewhere secluded but not far from the scene of the crime. if this is the case, consult to page 134.”

nagisa turned the book, showing everyone a map of kyoto. 

“my mach 20 birds eye view map of popular and or likely abductor hideouts might help.”

“that guide book is straight up amazing! there’s nothing koro-sensei didn’t think of!”

“no kidding right, definitely worth lugging around, we should take one with us everywhere.”

karma sounded nearly sarcastic while sugino seemed impressed.

“you’re getting all this from a guide book?!”

the groups of thugs exclaimed, shocked with their eyes popping out their sockets.

“so, what’s it gonna be, gentlemen? fight or flight?”

karma questioned, he continued shortly,

“we’ll go easy if you back down now but after all you put us through you’re not getting out of this unscathed, that’s a promise.”

karma was looking down while talking, at the end looking up with a smirk and glare that cut through butter. the leader chuckled, it seemed to be a habit maybe, y/n thought.

“acting all badass, you junior high kids crack me up! why don’t you say hello to some friends of mine- see how far that attitude gets you!”

he stated, seemingly sounding confident as okuda heard noise from behind them, looking back in caution. 

y/n’s feet shuffled back and forth, kanzaki guided them gently to the dirty but usable couch, as they looked like they were about to fall over any second. 

“y/n, you should rest.”

“but, what about you guys?”

“the others are already here and koro-sensei just got here, we’ll be okay.”

“oh, okay gotcha..”

y/n thought, better to have rest or fight through it. rest is obviously better. 

-

y/n woke up in a daze, when they woke up, they had woke up on a bed in an infirmary looking room, the room was large and everything was spread out, it was clear that the class was still in kyoto. they were laying down comfortably, sitting up and catching a red head in their peripheral vision as they did.

he was fast asleep in a chair just next to their bed, y/n smiled softly while pushing hair out of his eyes. 

y/n and karma knew each other before third year, they were actually good friends, once the suspension hit karma, y/n’s parents forced y/n to cut all ties they had with karma. It left karma devastated. it's a nice thing that y/n sneaked up to his house and threw rocks at his window until he opened the window to call out to y/n. 

-

“why are you here?!”

“to, um..”

to be honest, y/n just wanted to talk to karma, they didn’t really think it through.

“to explain?”

it sounded more like a question than an answer. karma looked down on them from his window, sighing then going back into his room, disappearing from y/n’s sight.

‘is this the end of our relationship?’

y/n thought, looking up and standing still for a couple of seconds, they decided that they should give up, over the span of knowing him, he was stubborn, so they might as well leave.

as they turned, they heard the thump of something soft hitting the grassy floor, they turned around again, seeing a rope lay on the floor, following the trail that led back into karma’s room, him peeking out from over the window frame.

“hurry and get up here, it’s cold!”

-

“y/n?”

y/n was brought back to reality hearing karma’s voice, 

“you okay?”

the h/c haired person stared at karma, answering with a ‘yes’, followed shortly by a hug from karma.

“why couldn’t you just sit and wait for us?”

“something could’ve happened and you know it.”

It left the two in a comfortable silence, the balcony door was opened and wind could be heard blowing loudly outside.

“i’m sorry, karma.”

“it’s okay, just shut up and let me hug you.”

y/n smiled, wrapping their arms around karma the same way he was. 

-

as the class cheered, exclaiming about defeating the final boss, y/n leaned on a small wall, beside terasaka, with karma also right next to them. karma smirked while y/n smiled, obviously proud of nagisa.

eventually the class got to the same platform that nagisa and takaoka fought on, 

“nice work.”

karma said to nagisa from behind, he turned to look at him and saw that y/n was next to him, holding onto karma to prevent falling.

“you did a great job, nagisa.”

y/n smiled at their friend, nagisa smiled back. isogai shortly came up from behind them, asking nagisa if he was alright, and nagisa answering with a nod.

“well done, nagisa, i’m proud of you.”

the small group turned to look at koro-sensei, in his absolute defense form in kayano’s hands.

“for the first time in a while, i had no idea how thing would end.”

“thanks, but what are we going to do now? everybody else is still infected with the virus, the antidote takaoka didn’t blow up isn’t enough.”

karma squeezed y/n’s arm from the side, still worried for them. the class also stayed in a short silence, their p.e. teacher spoke up,

“we’ll figure something out, but first, let’s get off of this roof, wait here for the chopper, i’ll go collect smog.”

“ha! please, the antidote won’t do you any good.”

the class gasped hearing that voice again, they turned their gaze towards the voice direction, seeing the three assassins they had to pass to get to the roof in the first place.

“look at you brats, you really figured i’m taking out of this situation with their lives?” (ngl i had no idea what he said here)

“the man who hired you has been defeated, let it go. you no longer have a dog in this fight, i’m almost fully recovered from the gas, and these kids are strong believe me. i suggest we be reasonable and stop this before anyone else gets hurt.”

karasuma announced, standing in front of the class with everyone in a fighting stance.

“eh, alright.”

“i’ll make you wish you hadn’t-! wait.. come again?”

“no worries, you don’t have to bother with us, our contacts don’t come with avenging our employer, anyway as i was saying- the antidote would only be useful to you if you actually been poisoned-”

terasaka and y/n gasped, surprised looks on their faces, karma was relieved.

“well technically you were but not that bad, you know that bug you can get eating oysters on the half shell? i gave you a perfected version of that old war horse, it ought to flush out of your systems in about 30 hours or so.”

the poisoner was holding up a bottle near the size of his hand, bigger than his hand though.

“unpleasant but not fatal, now this supper is what our boss wanted us to use. if i actually had, haha, different story all together.”

he held up a much smaller tube in his other hand. the blonde assassin started talking then,

“after we got the job, the three of us talked it over and hatched a plan. the boss’s order seemed, you know a bit too harsh, we figured the hand off would play out just as well if you only thought you were in danger.”

y/n leaned into karma, karma helped them stand properly but still helped them.

“so i’m not dying?”

“you sound like you want to die.”

“well maybe i did!”

karma smiled and looked away, embarrassed to make eye contact with y/n who was leaning against him but looking at him directly.

“i’m sorry i didn’t tell you before.”

y/n apologised, suddenly having a slight nervous sounding voice. karma thought of it as another time to tease y/n, but they seemed genuine, so karma replied with,

“it’s fine, just tell the group next time. you are such an idiot.”

“we both know you don’t mean that, do you?”

“yeah i don’t.”

“yo lovebirds, wrap it up!”

“shut it terasaka!”

wc : 2943 words

𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞! - 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫

yandere!wilbur x reader

 - a oneshot where the reader runs away from wilbur in their own school who knew school was scary at night

y/n l/n

 - gn/nb!reader

kikuo - aishite, aishite, aishite

warnings; mentioning of passing out, knives, carving into skin (only slight) being tied up

y/n stirred from their sleep, they tried to shift around in their uncomfortable position, but then they realised.

they were in rope..

they had been tied up around their wrists and ankles, the duct tape over their mouth wasn’t helping exactly.

y/n’s brows furrowed and they shuffled around in a panic around the small locker.

they saw a small shard of glass in the corner of the locker on the shelf, they grabbed it with little room they had and they started cutting away at the rope tying their wrists together. 

after being able to cut it, they took the duct tape off their mouth, being able to breathe more easily. y/n figured the only way out was the door, so they slammed against it. 

they were successful, but they fell on the ground as they forgot to take off the rope near their ankles.

“stupid damn- ankle rope-”

the sound of the locker door shutting cut them off and they looked up. y/n’s eyes widened to the name plastered on the front.

LOCKER OF WILBUR SOOT

no.. no he couldn’t be the one who put them in there, possibly tying them up and shutting their mouth.

‘he’s my bestfriend..? he wouldn’t do this..’

then again, they couldn’t really think straight as the school was nearly pitch black in darkness, the halls only being illuminated by the moonlight shining through the windows.

thinking back to the day beforehand, it was all fuzzy, i mean-

‘i did pass out during p.e...’

“wilbur!”

“oh, hello y/n, how has your day been, dear?”

“it’s been nice, that reminds me, what period do we have after lunch?”

“err, we have p.e-”

“i hate p.e, with a passion ugh,”

wilbur chuckled at y/n’s dramatic act,

“it’ll be fine, it’s not like we’re doing dodgeball or anything.”

-

“we’ll be playing dodgeball today.”

choruses of groans and small cheers were heard from the crowd of students huddled near their teacher.

“i hate life.”

y/n groaned into wilbur’s arm as it was muffled.

“again, it’ll be fine, we can use quackity as a shield.”

“no you will not!”

quackity exclaimed, nearly hurling at wilbur but being held back by karl and sapnap.

-

dodgeball was always something that y/n hated, you never know when some random ball flying through the air will hit your head or arm or nose or anything!

that being said, y/n was trying to be cautious but was distracted by someone calling them over by the entrance of the gym.

“y/n! you’re needed with another student!”

as y/n looked towards the sound of the voice, two balls came hurling at their head and had hit them directly, pretty much knocking them out.

“shit- y/n!”

wilbur called out, rushing to their aid and catching them before they fell to the floor. the sound of a whistle was heard across the gym, the teacher rushing to y/n too.

“they’ve passed out, bring them to the nurse’s office quickly, wilbur.”

“yes sir.”

wilbur lifted y/n up and placed their arm over his shoulder and hooked one arm between their torso and upper arm. 

slowly walking to the nurse’s office, he had completely changed direction, he had started walking towards his locker.

“this is the best chance i’ve ever gotten, can you believe i didn’t plan this sweetheart?- ohhh baby, i should lock you in my locker, huh? then you’ll be all to myself.. my sweet baby- i’ll visit you tonight, yeah!”

wilbur had been muttering to himself next to y/n’s ear, wilbur was sickly in love with y/n the moment he laid his eyes on them. 

their scent was so nice, they were so beautiful too! how could you not fall in love with y/n; but then again if anyone fell in love with y/n, wilbur would’ve slit their throat.

wilbur carefully opened his locker and lifted y/n up slightly to help them into the locker, then proceeded to tie their wrists and ankles together and place the duct tape over their mouth.

“sweet dreams, my love.”

wilbur concluded, kissing their forehead and then shutting his locker quietly.

-

wilbur walked back into the gym, he walked around the court towards the teacher as the game of dodgeball continued.

“the nurse called y/n’s parents and they took them home, just to let you know.”

“thank you wilbur, now go keep playing!”

‘can’t remember a thing.. but i have to get out of here.’

y/n stood up from their position and they started walking around the once lively school, y/n felt as if they should watch out, as they were about to walk down the stairs, they had heard a pair of loud footsteps rapidly walking closer and closer.

in a panic, they hid behind a small storage closet nearby, wilbur was too focused on getting back to the love of his life, he didn’t even realise that their scent was lingering right where he walked by.

y/n watched as he walked around the corner with a knife gripped in his hand tightly, 

‘whatthefuckwhatthefuckwhatthefuck-’

“-y/n..? y/n! my love, where are you?!”

wilbur exclaimed in a frustrated tone. y/n eyes widened once again and they practically sprinted down the stairs and towards the school entrance. disappointingly, wilbur had heard the rapid footsteps going down the stairs and he had guessed it to be y/n.

“y/n! you won’t be able to run far! I’ve locked every exit in this school and all the windows, you have no chance, love!”

and to y/n’s surprise, he was right, once they had ran to the school doors, they were found to be locked.

‘ohgodi’mgonnadiebywilburhe’sgonnakillmeshittles-’

“where did you go y/n?”

y/n had failed to realise that wilbur had also ran down the stairs after them and was already just down the hall, y/n sprinted down the other hallway that wilbur wasn’t occupying and was panicking like crazy. 

“hey wilbur-! let’s talk about this, yeah?!”

“but i don’t think you love me! do you? y/n!”

“i totally do!”

“i’ve always loved your dramatic acts but i don’t love them today.”

y/n panted as they ran through the multiple identical halls that made the school feel like a maze. y/n nearly tripped again as they looked behind them, watching as wilbur was gaining speed and also the knife in his hand.

“maybe put the knife down and i’ll love you, how about that!?”

“c’mon and i’ll make you love me!”

the next time y/n looked behind them, wilbur was only a few metres away from them and they panicked once again. the school had always hired the shittiest janitors so there was a pencil on the floor, it was pretty much impossible to see in the dark.

y/n tripped over the pencil and wilbur slowed down and towered over y/n.

“oh now you’re all mine, baby...”

wilbur crouched down to y/n’s level and grabbed onto their wrist, y/n tried to yank their arm away from their former best friend.

“please let go-”

wilbur grabbed onto their other wrist.

“get away from me!”

“we’ll be together forever, hun.”

wilbur held both of y/n’s wrist with one hand and caged their legs by his feet, grabbing his knife, he carved ‘W.S’ under y/n’s left eye.

“i love you so much.”

y/n was sent into a silent embrace by wilbur after being kissed on the cheek.

‘i’m dead…’

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