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Reacting to You Falling

Request: I’m relatively clumsy so I was wondering if you could do hcs for mcyts of your choosing reacting to you falling? I imagine Tommy would laugh at me lol.

A/N: he would laugh at you. He does laugh at you in the hcs.

Dream:

- “Why are you so bad at walking? Get good.” - Despite his teasing, he still helps you back up. - The man isn’t the greatest at first aid, but he knows enough to know you might need a band-aid.

Tommy: 

- IMMEDIATELY starts laughing hysterically - “You clumsy fuck! Even I’m better at walking than you!” - He probably helps you up, but after that, he’s still laughing too much to help you with your likely scraped knee.

George:

- “Did you just fall? Seriously?” - He’s smart. He knows (kind of) what to do, so you’re bandaged and iced before you know it. - “Wanna play Minecraft til you feel better?”

Sapnap:

- “Y/N? You okay?” - He falls a lot when he skateboards, so he’s basically a pro at first-aid.  - You two go to get food afterward to make you feel better. Your pick of where to go.

BadBoyHalo:

- Immediately fussing over you, because your knee must hurt. - He’s got fun band-aids, so now you get a BRIGHT neon green one. - “Take it easy, Y/N! You’re injured.”  - No matter how much you try to protest that you’re not so injured as to not continue what you were doing, he won’t take no as an answer.

Wilbur:

- Also laughing, but his laugh is too contagious for you to not laugh along. - Afterward, he’s helping you take care of your knee, explaining that you’re not supposed to fall when you walk. - “You’re silly, Y/N. So silly.”

Niki:

- Makes a bit of a deal out of it, because you’re hurt now! - “Hey, are you okay? Let’s get you cleaned up.”  - You two get to go out for ice cream afterward, luckily, since ice cream makes everything better.

Spooky - Ghostbur x Ghost!Reader

This is very short unfortunately bc I have like no motivation but happy halloween :D

Theme: fluffy ghost antics :D

Warnings: none, I think. If I miss anything, let me know!

Characters: Ghostbur, ghost!Y/N

Being a ghost wasn’t all bad. Halloween on the server was the perfect time to scare people, and Y/N and Ghostbur were quite good at it. To the point where most people would warn others to beware of the duo.

This Halloween, the two ghosts had dressed Friend up with a sheet that had two holes poorly cut into for eyes and a sharpie-mouth smile underneath. They were leading Friend around, moving things from chest to chest, hiding people’s belongings. Of course, this wasn’t their best work, they were just warming up. The entire day was spent messing around with people, playing around with Friend, and once it started to get darker they started to actually scare people. Some people were easy to scare, such as Niki or Ranboo, while others were very tough to scare but eventually they found a weakness, like Sam or Phil. Although, with Sam, they just needed a cat for him to be running the other way. They’d forgotten how creepers were with cats.

After a successful day of scaring and pranking, the two and their blue companion laid down, exhausted, underneath a big tree. 

“I think we scared more people than the year prior,” Ghostbur said happily, petting Friend lightly after taking the sheet off. “I’m really glad we got to do this, Y/N.” 

The other smiled and nodded. “Yeah! It’s really fun to hang out with you, Ghostbur. You’re like my best friend.”

Dream SMP Reacting to a Witch!Hybrid

Pronouns: they/them

Includes: Dream, Quackity, Wilbur, qnd Tommy (PLATONIC)

Warnings: Meantion of drugs, swearing

A/N: This is based off of the canon characters and is set in the time of the Pogtopia/Manburg war!!! I might write a second part if this goes well. Also, this is the first thing I have written for this fandom, so I hope I get the character personalities correct. This is not beta read, so please don't attack me on my poor grammar skills. 😅

I hope you all enjoy!!! 💙

Dream

He was mining when he first met you

Dream heard a malicious cackle on the dark side of the cave and slowly drew his sword

He decided to charge towards the strange noise and was quickly met with an invisible body under him

He furrowed his brows and felt the body shuffle out from under him

"BEGONE STRANGE MAN"

"... excuse me?"

After a moment, Y/N's potion has worn off

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck-"

Dream chuckled and put away his sword, deciding the person in front of him wasn't a threat

After Y/n calmed down, the two had a talk, explaining the situation

Turns out, you had thought of a joke while mining for redstone (hence the laughter)

"So where is your hat and huge nose? You are really attractive for a witch."

"Luckily, I got my attributes from my father. What was that last part?."

"Wait, what about your hat?"

"I haven't done laundry in a few days.... hold up did you just say I was attractive?"

Ever since then Dream has had you by his side partly because he is a little clingy creating potions for him and the rest of the dream team

"How do you feel about cursing children?"

"I'm not that kind of witch, Dream."

"But what if he was being a little blonde bitch?"

"DREAMWASTAKEN I SWEAR TO GOD-"

Loves bringing you stuff to use for your projects

Need blaze rods for a new brewing stand? Done.

Need lapis lazuli so you have a chance for better communication? Done.

Anything you want? Done.

He will literally go to the nether for a few hours and come back with his arms full of whatever you need

And if you don't need anything or just need to take a break, he'll spend the day taking you anywhere that he think you would be happiest

He has you make him a lot of potions, bragging to everyone on the server how much better at creating potions you are

"Y/n's potions last longer, are more effective, prettier-"

"Are you sure? I think-"

"Tell me what you think, I fuckin dare you >:( ."

Overall, he is your #1 supporter

Quackity

The day had been long, dealing with Schlatt definitely tires a guy out after 5 minutes

On his walk on the outskirts of the Manburg wall, he spotted a suspicious row of blaze powder leading to the woods

Dawning his armor and a sword, he followed the trail to a small hut

He could see the outline of someone in the hut nervously pacing around

Deciding what he thought was the best possible option, he knocked on the door of the hut

There was immediately the sound of glass bottles falling on the floor and muffled words

Soon, the door swung open to reveal a disheveled being with a nervous grin

And Quackity went from tough to awkward

"C-Can I help you with something?"

"Uh, do you waNT SOME DRUGS?"

"ExCuSe Me?!"

Everything was going to shit

After a moment of awkward staring, a glass bottle tumbled off the brewing stand

Upon focusing on what was going on behind the two people trying and failing to act normal, they both saw that every brewing stand was on fire

"ARE YOU ACTUALLY MAKING DRUGS?!"

"NO I'M JUST REALLY BAD AT THIS POTION."

Finally putting the fire out together, the two looked at their now soot stained clothes

The witch hybrid ran a hand through their hair and sighed

"Well this is completely ruined."

Quackity frowned a little hesitant to offer his help

"If you need to you could borrow some brewing stands-"

"Really? *-* "

On the walk back to Manburg, you explained who you were

Quackity was still a little confused

"Wait but what potion were you even brewing?"

"Fire resistance."

He immediately burst out laughing, which ended up with you slapping his arm repeatedly

Eventually, you two became the definition of the "friends to lovers" trope

You often helped him de-stress after stressful days in office with Schlatt

He'd try whatever you recommended

"I'd suggest putting quartz on your nightstand."

"Cool!"

Later that night, you forgot something at his house

Once you walked into his house, you could see stacks of quartz next to his bed.

He really trusted any advice you could give him

And on days where people would criticize you for being part witch?

Big Q will attack anyone

Even if he knows he will lose

And at random parts of the day he'll just tell you oddly inspirational thoughts

"You are a bad bitch, dare I say a bad witch. Own that shit."

"That is oddly motivational, thank you. :) "

Wilbur

The former president was strolling along the side of a river, trying to form a coherent plan of action

Upon noticing a person trudging out of the water fumbling with glass bottles, Wilbur jogged over to them and put a careful hand on their shoulder

"Are you okay?"

The person moved the soggy hat out of their face and smiled

"Yeah, I just fell in the water while trying to fill up some of the bottles, but thanks for checking on me!"

He hummed in response, wondering why he was already so interested in the being before him

"Well I should probably get going, but thank you!"

"Wait! What's you name?"

"It's Y/n, and you are..?"

"Wilbur Soot, it was an honor meeting you, Y/n."

This man spent the rest of the night thinking about you and who the hell you were

He didn't know much about the mysterious person, but he did know that they were one of the most alluring people he had met in a long time

It was weeks since he saw you, Wilbur nearly gave up searching

That was until you walked into him on a rainy day

The brunette immediately went in defensive position and pulled the stranger to his chest, despite the dampened clothes

"Um, Mr. Soot?"

He looked down to see you and his face lit up

"Y/n! It's a pleasure to see you again."

He took a small step back and kissed your hand

No one can convince me that Wilbur "Gentleman" Soot does not flirt by giving hand kisses

The two went into Pogtopia and Wilbur almost immediately wrapped his coat around you

"What were you doing out there? The rain is coming down so hard you must not have been able to see well."

"I was going to ask if I could borrow a few golden carrots for a potion I'm making."

Wilbur nodded and walked towards the stared and whisper shouted down

"TOMMY BRING ME SOME GOLDEN CARROTS!"

"BUT WILBUR, I-"

"PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME LOOK BAD IN FRONT OF THE STUNNING WITCH!"

The boy at the bottom of the stairs grumbled and the tall man sat next to you once more

After a few minutes of Wilbur fawning over everything you did, a blonde male walked up the steps and glared at Wilbur as he handed you the carrots

"Simp..."

Wilbur dramatically gasped as you chuckled next to him

You eventually started coming over to Pogtopia practically every day

Most of the time it was to see Wilbur, but the rest of your time was spent creating potions for the war

As the nation grew, you were brought out of your shell more with Wilbur introducing you to everyone

He didn't want you to feel uncomfortable in a new place

You often walked along the same riverbank where you met

You have definitely pushed each other off a few times

He keeps small things that you enjoy on him at all times

He keeps a tiny bottle of sand from the river you met at, a piece of your old robe, and so much more in his pockets

Whenever he feels like he's in a dark place or justneeds to ground himself he takes out one of the items and just holds it close.

Mans is so in love

Tommy

He met you in the nether while you were farming netherwart

The blonde was thrilled to find a new fortress and decided to raid it before reinforcements came

Seeing a sleeping figure next to a bed of sould sand, he took a few congident steps forward

Once close enough, he poked you with the stick

"You good?"

"I was good when I was asleep."

"AYE I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD SO-"

After arguing for what felt like hours, you both stormed off to find both exits being blocked by wither skeletons

Tommy had gotten beaten up pretty bad after the fight so you took him back to your hut to get all patched up

"I didn't even need your help. I'm tougher than I look."

"You legitimately passed out twice on the way here."

"HOW DARE YOU, I WAS RESTING MY EYES!"

After a few hours of healing and a ton of laighter, you two became the most chaotic duo in the smp

This british raccoon child would often steal small potions to pull pranks

But unless they were really important and you needed them back, you'd always join in on the pranks

He tried to get you to make a potion using the 'Tubbo Bath Water' one time

It did not end well

At the point in your friendship where you revealed you were a hybrid, Tommy was so confused

"That makes no sense, witches are still humans, right?"

"Yeah..?"

"So how does that make you a hybrid?"

👁👄👁

"Listen here you little shit-"

He likes to show you off to anyone that can listen

"You think you're special? HA! I have a best friend that is part witch and they will kick your ass. >:)"

He is really interested in everything you do but will never ask

But if you tell him about what you're doing unprovoked?

Tommy would get so happy

He is so excited to learn what you have to teach and would be one of the best friends ever

Atlas

Pairing: L'Manburg!Wilbur x Reader

Pronouns: They/them

Summary: Wilbur comes home to his favorite person after a particularly stressful day.

Warnings: Soft angst but some fluff

A/N: I love greek mythology and this idea popped into my head so here is a drabble about our favorite softboy!

Wilbur sat at his desk in L'Manburg, staring at the clock. He had been waiting for the day to all be over for hours. The day had been filled with stress and problem after problem.

The only thought keeping him sane was knowing he'd be in your arms.

Serenity was rare for him these days, and you gave him that luxury. Although it's cliche, it felt like his grievances dispel the second he feels your touch. You were the bright light at the end of the tunnel, always there and welcoming his embrace.

The moment he walked through the door of your shared house, he was greeted by the the siren's voice, gladly willing to give into their sweet song. "Hey, Will! It's really late, are you okay?"

And despite his exhaustion he smiled and pulled his lover close, "I will be, Y/n..."

You both laid on the couch, simply holding each other close. Wilbur's head was on your chest, intently listening to the sound of your heartbeat as if it was his lifeline, while Y/n laid a comforting hand on his back.

After several minutes of near silence, the brunette spoke up. "I feel like I'm carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders. If I make a misstep I'll ruin everything we've worked so hard for. I can't lose that, I can't lose you."

Y/n could see the tears threatening to spill from his eyes and felt his breath shake when she cupped his face. Wilbur leaned into her touch, the affectionate act almost overwhelming.

"Let me be your Atlas, my love. Even for a little while," they smiled at him, "you should rest before you are hurt."

Wilbur lightly gripped their hand, pressing a delicate kiss to the inside of their wrist, before laying his head down to listen to the melody he loved most as he lulled to sleep.

oh, tommy [wilbur soot]

pairing: wilbur soot x gn!reader

pronouns: they/them

synopsis: tommyinnit finds out a secret. tommyinnit cannot keep said secret.

wc: 1.5k

anon asked: "could you write just a fluffy piece for wilbur where everyone on the dream smp knows wilbur likes you, except you. one day someone slips up and casually tells you he’s in love with you with a fluffy confession from wilbur himself??"

a/n: happy mcc day! this is my first time writing wilbur so i'm sorry if its a bit out of context, i'll get better at his character after a few more works!

tw: none!

generally speaking, wilbur soot was a pretty private person. he tended to keep his thoughts and feelings to himself, and on occasion, to his closest friends. much to his misfortune, tommyinnit happened to be one of those friends.

tommy had just finished setting up his stream, ready to go live for his thousands of viewers. he was doing a chill stream, and seeing as though phil and wilbur were already hanging out in a vc, he figured he’d pop in and invite them.

he hit join, hearing them in the middle of a conversation, so he decided he would simply wait for them to finish to make himself known.

“they’re just so great, phil. they’ve always been there for me, through so much. i really care for them.” he rambled, and tommy sat staring at his discord screen, mouth agape.

“i’m sure y/n feels the same way, mate. you should tell them.” phil replied, casually. tommy was practically bouncing in his seat, excitement flooding his being.

“you and y/n?” he screamed, and wilbur and phil instantly fell silent, taken aback by his presence. “oh, hello by the way!”

“tommy?” wilbur questioned, his heart plummeting. “tommy, please do not tell them.” he stated firmly, and tommy put his hands up in surrender, despite them not being able to see him.

“come on, wil! i’m great at keeping secrets. don’t even worry, big man!” he assured, though neither wilbur nor phil was fully convinced.

for good reason.

since then, tommy had likely told every person on the dream smp save for y/n. tubbo, ranboo, george, you name someone on the server, chances are they knew at the hands of tommy. it was truly a miracle he hadn’t accidentally leaked wilbur’s feelings for you on stream.

wilbur gave up trying to stop his antics long ago, considering most people on the smp would respect the fact he didn’t want you to find out, especially not from someone else.

at the end of the day, he knew tommy meant no harm and didn’t do anything intentionally, so he simply brushed it off with a small sigh and a shake of his head each time.

besides, even if he was teased about you, there wasn’t a chance in hell you’d actually pick up on the true underlying meaning. you’d simply brush it off as playful banter between two close friends, blissfully unaware of everything around you.

oh how he both loved and hated your obliviousness.

you, wilbur, tommy and tubbo had been planning a meet up for the longest time, and finally, you decided to do it. the day came quickly, and before you knew it, wilbur was parked outside your house with tommy and tubbo both in the car, waving frantically as you locked the door behind you and all but flew down the steps to the vehicle.

you first hugged the younger boys who'd met you halfway, glancing up as wilbur slowly made his way over. you smiled brightly, running the rest of the way and barrelling into his chest.

wilbur made a sort of grunt of surprise, before his beautiful laugh rang out in your ear, warming your heart. he wrapped his arms around you tightly, and you could easily say you’d never felt so safe.

“hi.” wilbur muttered, amusedly. you pulled away, shoving him slightly and pouting.

“you haven’t seen me in over a year and the first thing you do is make fun of me?” you pouted, crossing your arms over your chest and sticking out your bottom lip.

as they watched the interaction, the two younger boys snickered quietly. “they’re deffo flerting!” tubbo whispered, and tommy broke, doubling over in laughter. tubbo joined in, the two simply laughing loudly amongst themselves.

you and wilbur turned in surprise, wilbur’s eyes narrowing suspiciously. “tommy. tubbo.” he scolded, his usual soft voice coming out far more intimidating. you forced yourself to contain your laughter as the boys straightened up immediately, eyes wide in shock of being caught. “what are you laughing about?”

tubbo took a subtle step back, pushing tommy forward and laying the burden on him. this earned him a small glare, but tommy’s playful nature rebounded immediately and he was back to his chaotic jokes. “well, wilbur. we were talking about how you and your partner y/n were just in your own little world, flirting away and being grossly couple-y!”

tubbo gasped, wilbur tensed and tommy’s hand flew to his mouth. you were completely oblivious to these actions, however, as you were too busy laughing blissfully to notice. the boys all watched as you wiped a tear of laughter from your eye, finally coming back to earth. “that- that’s funny tommy! wil and i? please!”

wilbur frowned, and tommy and tubbo offered him pitying glances, to which you finally picked up on. “hey, why the long faces? what’s wrong?” you asked, eyes jumping between your friends anxiously. “did i say something?” you frowned, and wilbur sighed, running a hand through his hair.

“y/n, i think we should take a walk. i have something to tell you.” he muttered, and you nodded, dread flooding you as you passed your keys to the boys, telling them they were free to hang out inside as you followed wilbur to the old park down the road.

for the first time since you and wilbur had become friends, you found nothing to say to each other. the walk was silent, tense. he sat wordlessly on an empty park bench, and you followed. you could practically feel the unspoken words rattling around his head, his thoughtful expression doing nothing to calm your nerves. “wil?” you asked, quietly. this broke him from his stupor, offering you an apologetic smile.

you hadn’t realized you’d been fidgeting with your hands until wilbur’s large ones encased your own. “you can relax, you know. it’s just me.” he reminded gently, his voice alone was enough to convince you. taking a deep breath, you smiled and nodded, waiting for him to continue.

“i don’t think there’s any easy way to say this, and i really hope what i’m about to tell you doesn’t ruin our friendship.” he started, and you smiled, squeezing his hand in reassurance.

“nothing you could say to me would ruin our friendship, wil.” you promised, and he smiled, nodding his head slowly. you thought you heard him mumble something like ‘i hope so’ under his breath, but you weren’t sure if you imagined that or not.

“we’ve been friends for as long as i can remember, and we’ve been through so much together. i don’t know what i’d do without you, really. i’ve thought over how to bring this up so many times, and i was even working on a song about you, but i guess now is as good of a time as any. i’m in love with you, y/n, and i understand if you don’t feel the same, but i just wanted you to know.”

a heavy silence fell over the two of you, allowing his confession to sink in. wilbur was in love with you? you thought back to all the times you spent cuddled on his couch, watching stupid comedies you made fun of the entire time. you thought about the late night vcs and constant teasing. you thought about the way you smiled at the mere mention of his name.

the way you instantly felt safe in his arms.

a sudden rush of butterflies swarmed inside of you, heat creeping up your cheeks as you looked into the eyes of your best friend. his expression was neutral, though you could see the anxiety swirling through his mind.

finally catching up with your thoughts, a bright smile stretched across your face as you launched forward, tugging wilbur into a tight embrace, much like the one you’d given him earlier. you basked in the feeling of home that was his arms, and you pulled back to place a gentle kiss against his lips. he smiled into the kiss, breaking it gently.

leaning your forehead against his own, you giggled dreamily, his smile widening at the sound of your laugh. you stayed there, soaking in the moment for a few seconds longer before you pulled away, standing and tugging gently on his hand, motioning for him to stand. “we should probably get back to the boys, they’re impatient enough as is.” you muttered, and wilbur sighed, nodding.

he stood, readjusting your grip on his hand to interlace your fingers, the two of you walking back towards your house. “you’re probably right. let’s make sure they haven’t broken anything, yeah?”

you paused for a moment, frowning while you looked back up at wilbur, who gave you a confused look in return. “does this mean we owe tommy a thank you now?” you asked teasingly, and wilbur groaned playfully, running a hand through his hair once more.

you both laughed, hand in hand as you stepped up to your property, ready to have a fun-filled day with the younger boys you saw as brothers, and ready to be teased like hell from them for the entire time.

May I,,, please request soft yan!Wilbur headcanons? With a male s/o who's been good so he takes him out to the market, shopping, etc? Or just hcs of Wilbur with a male!darling that always wants to go out and do stuff with Wil and gets bored always inside? -Mod X <3

I got you :)

P.s. I do mostly use the universal "you" and "reader" along with gender neutral nicknames, but the terms will be pointed more twords Male darlings in this one.

*X anon

Triggers: mostly just fluff, mention of possessiveness, and yandere like behaviors, please be careful when reading

Enjoy.

Wilbur

Well, let's first off start with how happy Wilbur would be.

It's not very often that Wilbur had an obedient and well behaved darling.

So when you had finally stopped struggling and started to be a good little boyfriend, he was very happy.

At first Wilbur would reward you by giving you space and privacy, then he let you wonder about the home.

But you were satisfied with either of these rewards.

You wanted to spend time with Wilbur and have fun.

So at least to say, Wilbur was surprised when you came up to him with a strange question.

"Wilby? You know how I have been really good?"

Wilbur blushed at the little nickname before straightening up.

"Yes, you have been."

You have this man the biggest puppy eyes you have eye given and spoke, "So do you think then we can go to the shops?"

It took Wilbur quite a while to answer you, and consider all possible things that could go right and wrong.

But, we both know that this man said yes.

~

Something to note when you are outside the house, this man is glued to your hip, and he has to be touching you in some way.

Even in the bathroom, he's waiting right outside for you.

He'll also give off low fearel growl to anyone who gets to close to you.

But really, Wilbur will follow you anywhere.

And he'll find something for himself no matter what store you go to.

He just enjoys seeing you so happy.

But he isn't super rich, so he'll likely give you a spending limit for each store.

But other than that, Wilby will be happy with whatever you buy.

But if it's a clothing article that shows to much skin, Wilbur will give you a heads up that only he will be the one to see you in it.

Wilbur will make sure to watch carefully of what your buying, just to make sure it can't help you escape in anyway.

~

"Wilby?"

He looks over to you, "Yes baby?"

You hold up a shirt that is a more yellow- beige tone, and on the front of it is a simple image or a pocket knife.

"Can I?"

Wilbur sighed and checked the price, "I suppose, bit does it fit right?"

You nodded with a big smile on your face.

He nodded, and prepared to leave the store, you said did say,

"Only one more thing."

~

Your day of shopping could last anywhere from a few hours to almost all day.

But, Wilby will stop after a certain point.

He does love you, but he is human, and Does have energy levels to.

But, Wilbur will be very willing to see all things you picked out, and see all the clothes you bought on you.

He'll make sure to complement you in every single thing.

And you know what will really make his heart bleed?

If you secretly bought him something.

This would make this man so happy, shit maybe he would even cry a little.

Like..

"Y-you bought me this?"

"For me?"

"Your not playing a trick on me?"

"Oh, (Name)...thank you so much."

But after a long day of shopping and doing what you want to do, Wilby boi will want some cuddles.

Whether those cuddles are while you two are sleeping or while you two are watching a show.

It doesn't matter, as long as he gets loves, he's not complaining.

~

And the better you behave is the better you get treated by Wilbur.

But I do heed you.

Do not betray Wilbur this far into the game.

If you have dug yourself in the obedient boyfriend, you better stay there.

Because if you do one little thing that he interprets as betrayal, you are done for.

~

In short: It'll be a very nice experience for the both of you :)

Word count: 646

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Thanks for reading!

hey! i love your writing so i was hoping you would accept a request about Yandere dream or wilbur with a darling comming out as a lesbian, would they let them go or ignore them and carry on etc..?

Aw thank you! Let's do both! (Separately)

Triggers: possessive behaviors, obsessive behaviors, manipulative behaviors, toxic relationships, unhealthy relationships, implied female reader, slightly homophobia (?)(if you squint), forcing affection, stalking, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Dream

When you first came out to him, he just kinda sat there in silence for a long time.

And I mean a LONG time.

He just sat there staring at the floor and thinking.

Never in a million years would he expect or plan for this.

And this man planned for everything.

From you trying to escape, to XD coming down to take you away.

He thought of everything, but this.

Even more so, before he kidnapped you, he thought he knew you inside and out.

How could he be wrong!

No!

You didn't feel this way!

You were just saying this so he would let you go!

Not gonna happen!

He's not falling for this bullshit!

~

Dream will be in denial.

Not the fact you like the same gender.

But because he thought he knew you inside and out.

He won't accept his mistake for a long time.

But he will notice how you wean away from him when he gets to touch.

Or how you look at other women on the street with adoring eyes.

And he hates it.

It makes him feel like he was wrong about everything.

He then will get mad at you for now telling him sooner.

He won't talk to you, or even look at you.

~

But, after a few months, Dream will finally accept it.

He'll understand that you can't change your feelings.

That's just who you are.

But, don't think you're off the hook.

Dream will still keep you kidnapped.

He'll just respect your boundaries, and slowly turn you into a yandere!

Oh yeah.

Dream will have you pick out a darling once your a nice well trained yandere.

He still wants to be apart of your relationship, whether that be romantically (ploy) or platonically.

~

In short: It will take him a long time to accept it. But when he does, you'll become to yandere yourself.

Word count: 315

Wilbur

When you came out to Wilbur, he needed to think for a moment.

Then he would look at you with a smile and tell you calmly he respects your feelings.

No yelling.

No crying.

No hitting.

No throwing.

Just a smile.

And a calm voice.

He'll let you have your own room again, and not for his physical affection on to you.

Every now and then he will slip up, but please be patient.

He really is trying.

~

After a while Wilbur will become more and more platonic to you.

He'll no longer be your romantic yandere.

But instead, he'll become your yandere best friend.

You would still live with him, and still have a curfew.

He would also come with you, to watch from afar whenever you went on dates.

He would also have to approve of your lovely girlfriend.

You know, normal yandere best friend things.

Every person you planned to go out with, Wilbur would do a background check on.

~

Soot would also get upset if you spend too much time with your lover, even though they are the only other person you can hang around.

What?

Did you think that Wilbur would let you have other friends?

Oh no..

Haha.

You poor little reader.

If he can't be the only lover in your life, then he's being the only friend in your life.

He wants to be the only one you and your lover rely on.

He'll be there for the both of you.

Whenever you and your lover fight?

He'll be there to help you two through it.

You and your lover go on a trip?

He'll be there to help you two pack, he'll also stalk you from behind.

Gotta make sure you're safe!

~

Wilbur will soon be the best friend of your lover as well!

So much to where all of you will be able to hang out without a problem.

And who knows, maybe if Wilbur gets a new darling that behaves there will be double dates!

And don't worry if he does get a new darling (you'll also be his number one!)

~

In short: Wilbur is really calm and respecting of it. And he'll be very supportive and nice about the situation. It's great!

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Compliant darling

Yandere darling

Male darling/kidnapping headcannons

Weak/dependant male darling

Darling that bottled up anger

Forehead kisses

Shopping trip!

Shopping trip! Trying to escape

Singer Darling

Rapper Darling

Sarcastic darling

Why the gods see you as they do.

Child darling

Blob darling

Comfort item

Lesbian darling?!

Domain traveler (God! Wilbur)

Loving him back

Escaping while streaming

Escape while streaming pt. 2: Aftermath

Stroking his ego (GW)

Uncle

Otter

hello! i forgot if ive already requested this or not but could i have some fluff with yandere!wilbur and who has a very compliant and genuinely loving (gn!)darling? just fluffy where he's surprised n he just makes reader go everywhere with him 👉👈 only do it if you're comfy tho, but thank you so much!!

Triggers: possessive behavior, mention of toxic relationship, some unhealthy relationship habits, small mention of killing, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Wilbur

Wilbur would absolutely love this.

He already adores you with all his heart.

And to think-

No.

To KNOW that you love him just as much is pure bliss.

Wilbur is so much more gentle with you once you started actually loving you back.

Wilbur will gladly take you out with him!

He wants to show the entire world his amazing lover.

Look at how absolutely stunning you are!

Wilbur, will take you to the mall and just spoil you.

Sure he isn't a millionaire, but he damn well tries to get you everything you want.

But...do have mercy, he likes to buy himself things too.

~

Wilbur's actual behavior does change quite a bit.

Instead of just being a sour person glaring and or killing anything that looks at you, he'll just give a slight glare if someone is looking too much.

He feels comfortable with letting you outside.

He knows you won't run away from him, and he loves that.

Wilbur won't be as fidgety or frantic as he used to.

For example:

He won't come running if he here's a window open.

Or he won't constantly be in a position ready to jump up and run after you if you try anything.

~

In all honesty, all Wilbur wants you to do is love him.

He tries his best to make you comfortable and happy.

And it would be so nice if you could do the same for him.

Wilbur will notice all your little changes.

Like, how you don't lean away when he hugs you.

But instead you lean into him.

Or how you will make the first move to hold hands.

How you will lean into him, in the wee hours of the night.

How you will actually be able to sleep at night with him.

The last one probably makes him the most happy.

He loves to know that you feel that comfortable around him.

That you trust him enough to make yourself so vulnerable.

~

Oh!

And when you two cuddle, it's amazing.

Wilbur will love cuddling with you, now that he doesn't have to hold you down.

He can down have you facing him, without leaving the cuddle session with a bruised chest.

He would absolutely melt into your touch if you played with his hair.

Oftentimes, it will now be you holding Wilbur.

Or you will be laying on your back, while his head rests on your stomach/chest. (Most often your chest if you have titties. We all love some good titties. :3)

He will simply bask in your smell, and the sound of your heart beat.

~

But do not forget my darling reader.

Yandere Wilbur, is still sick in the head.

So don't be surprised if he's gentle nature quickly switches into a possessive one.

He tries to keep it under wraps.

But every now and then you might notice small little things.

Like Wilbur's hugs might be a tiny bit tighter.

Or the grip on your hand will become almost suffocating.

Or maybe at night, when your body wakes you up, and you are greeted with the sight of his deep brown eyes staring at you.

Don't be mistaken Reader.

There has been, is, and always will be a part of Wilbur that believes that at any moment you could be taken away.

~

In short: Wilbur is going to be so much more sweet. He is going to love you so much more for this!

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So I’m aware that being in The Backrooms is never a good thing, but I’ve started to look into it and am now hooked. So, out of the DSMP yanderes, who do you think would be the best and worst yandere to be stuck with in The Backrooms?

- 👑

Hahaha! I love this idea!

Triggers: mention of panic, mention of killing, backrooms, being stuck in an unfamiliar area, unhealthy relationships, toxic relationship, unhealthy behaviors, and mild yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading. Fairly safe for all to read.

Enjoy.

The best: Dream

Do I even need to explain why Dream would be such a good pick?

This man is a killer.

Sure, he isn't the most mentally stable, but he has instinct.

Dream is a hunter, and quick reflexes.

He knows danger when he sees it, but doesn't freak out.

He knows how to pick his own fights and when his opponent might be stronger than him.

~

And adding in that you're stuck in the back rooms with him only makes his aggression and want to protect go up even more.

Whether Dream actually likes you, or simply wants you for entertainment doesn't matter.

You're still important to him, and he'll do anything to keep you alive for the time being.

It is most likely that Dream and you were transported to the back rooms with weapons.

Great job!

That's gonna make this whole ordeal a little bit easier, hopefully you can hold out until you are transported back to the front rooms.

Or until Dream loses interest in you.

Just try to stay alive and avoid danger.

Whether that danger is the monsters of the backrooms or Dream himself.

Just avoid it.

Good luck.

~

In short: It's your best bet to have Dream be at your side when you are transported to the backrooms.

The worst: Ghostbur

Once again, must I even explain?

I mean, he barely has the heart to kill a fish.

You think he's gonna be able to even mentally handle the fact of the backrooms?

If anything, this entire situation will be YOU protecting HIM.

I do truly wish you good luck with this one dear reader.

Ghostbur is no fighter, he can barely comprehend what just happened to you two when y'all got transported.

And Ghostbur will stay like that for a while.

It is likely he'll just stare at the yellow walls for a time.

~

Ghostbur will then fall into a state of panic and look around like a mad man.

Where are we?

How did we get here?

What happened?

Is this punishment?

How can this be happening?

He'll ask you all these questions as if you know the answer.

And he'll freak out even more when he finds out you don't know anything either.

~

You're gonna have to be the one to protect and fight.

Ghostbur will support you all he can, but like I said, he's not a fighter.

I'm convinced that even the thought of holding a sword would make him sick.

So do try your best dearest reader.

Good luck.

~

In short: Hope you're a good fighter ;)

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Hi, if you are ranking all DSMP gods based on the likelihood of breaking their obsession, then what would you ranking is going to be? (From most likely to least likely?)

Hahaha...oh boy...

P.s. these are gonna be short.

Triggers: mention of being broken, manipulative behavior, obsessive behavior, possessive behavior, mention of abuse(?), Unhealthy relationship, toxic relationship, forced relationship, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Most: God!Techno

He could care less about what his darling wants. It's what he wants. He could care less if he breaks you, He can always fix you anyway. After all he is a God. If anything he's most likely to break you on purpose just to fix you. And see your teary face when you are fixed. You're not getting away from him. No way in hell.

Semi:God!Schlatt

Breaking you isn't exactly one of his goals, But if it means you behave better hell yeah. He's less likely to fix you though. He doesn't see you as a person or living thing, he sees you as a doll. Something that he can show off, and all you need to do is just sit there and look pretty. And if that means having you broken mentally and emotionally so be it.

Semi 2: God!Wilbur

He'd prefer that you're not broken... Like a lot. He wants you to actually have reactions, and be emotional. Even if you are a normally laid back person. He wants to be able to laugh and cry with you and have emotional bonding with you. So if you do ever get broken he's going to do everything in his power to make sure you're fixed.

Least: God!Dream

No way! He would never try to break you. Even just imagining it makes him shutter. All he cares about is you and what you want. He's the complete opposite of Technoblade. If you were ever broken he would blame himself and fix you but never forgive himself. He's going to make sure you can live the happiest life possible. And he'll give you everything you want.

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Could I request (pretty please) something w/god!Wilbur and an S/O who knows just how to stroke his ego? thank

Triggers: Mention of kidnapping, mention of punishment, God complex, superiority complex, unhealthy relationship, toxic relationship, forced relationship, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading!

Enjoy.

God!Wilbur

Dear Lord Reader…

Welp, we'll just say this now.

You definitely will be on his good side.

God!Wilbur (GW), already has one hell of a pride, and anyone be damned if they dare hurt it.

So let me line this up for you.

You are HIS darling.

That HE allows to be in HIS presence.

You have the privilege to be by HIS side.

You damn well be stroking his ego with your thanks alone.

Yep, that's how he sees it.

You are so far below him, that you should be on your knees for at least an hour a day thanking GW for allowing you to be graced by such a blessing of being loved by him.

GW will expect you to thank him at least once a day.

Yes, whether you meet it or not he expects it.

He could care less if you actually mean it, just as long as you say it his ego is stroked.

~

Now let's say that you do have the natural talent of stroking his ego.

Oh my oh my.

He's going to love you even more.

Don't you dare think for a second that the ego stroking is going to get you away from him.

If anything, it's going to make him even more attached to you.

This is what he has wanted all along.

Someone who understands him.

Someone who gets his needs and wants.

Someone...to serve him.

~

Well shit, you just dug yourself an even deeper hole.

Wait-

Don't tell me you actually thought stroking his ego would get you out of this…

If anything this just makes things a lot harder for you.

Because now that GW knows that you know how to impress him and how to satisfy him he expects nothing less of you.

He expects that you constantly treat him with the exact same respect you've been treating him with.

It doesn't matter how he's been treating you, just how you treat him.

Like a God.

Like your god.

That's probably the biggest thing you can say to him.

That he, GW, is your, one and only, GOD.

That comment will put GW on cloud 9 for the rest of the week.

But…

(Yes there's always a catch.)

Now GW expects you to call him your God every single day along the same thank you.

And he won't forget either, and he doesn't like to remind you more than once.

~

Heaven forbid you mess up accidentally.

Because that's going to call for a punishment.

And His punishments aren't something to be taken lightly.

They will leave you traumatized, but he doesn't care after all…

He is your God.

GW has high expectations for you to uphold, So I hope you're prepared for that.

Don't think about running away, It won't work.

Your God has eyes everywhere.

~

In short: GW will most likely fall in love with you even more. As well as have even higher expectations of you. Honestly if you ask me, it's better for you not to stroke his ego. Or you might just be digging yourself an even deeper hole of misery.

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Could we get a part two of the trying to escape during a stream like an aftermath situation or something 🙏🏻🙏🏻 your work is amazing and I am on my knees begging lmao. Hope you have an amazing day:3

Of course! I'm glad you enjoyed it :)

Triggers: Heavy mind twisting, isolation, punishment, heavy toxicity, mind break, heavy manipulation, unhealthy relationship, toxic relationship, unhealthy obsession, obsessive behaviors, possessive behaviors, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading!

Enjoy.

Wilbur

Wilbur will definitely punish you, there is no debate on that.

He'll likely either keep an eye on you 24/7 or keep you in complete isolation.

Wilbur will say on his social media that he is taking a break, so he can devote all of his time to you.

Wilbur will make sure you never want to leave the house again.

He'll do that by slowly feeding you false news about the world and how dangerous it is becoming.

He'll use your worst fears against you.

And he’ll make sure this punishment is one that you will not forget anytime soon.

You need to know where you belong, and that is right next to him for the rest of your days.

~

For your punishment, Wilbur won't lay a hand on you, but he will use phycological torture.

He'll tap into a part of his mind that he didn't even think he had.

You thought Wilbur was cruel before?

Well, you've got a surprise waiting for you.

He'll start by getting rid of your senses.

He'll put a thick blindfold over your eyes, noise canceling headphones over your ears, and he'll tie you against the walls.

You'll be tied into the shape of an X, and you will be tied a little too far.

So that the little sting in your joints slowly gets worse and worse.

Wilbur will be sure to keep you like this for days, only giving you water and the minimal amount of food.

~

After your days spent in complete isolation, Wilbur will let you out.

He knows at this point it's very likely you'll be beyond mad at him.

But he won't care, your punishment will continue.

Wilbur will put a rope around your hands, and a leash out of the long end.

You'll be forced to follow him around for as long as he sees fit.

You'll stand there while he makes lunch for himself, and gives you the scraps.

You'll sit there while he plays video games and pays you no attention.

You'll lay there on the floor while he sleeps soundly.

While he does make you stand and follow him everywhere, he will not give you an ounce of attention.

Wilbur will completely ignore you, and if you end up walking too slowly, he'll tug on the rope.

~

Though, if you were already crying and clinging to him when you got done with the first half of your punishment…

Congratulations!

You avoided the second half of the punishment.

His heart will be aching as your tears streamed down your face.

Your hands clawed desperately at him.

You crawled to him so sadly when he untied you that first time.

Wilbur didn't have the heart to punish you further.

~

By the end of your punishment(s), you'll be a mess.

And no longer able to properly function mentally for a while.

You'll cling on to Wilbur like he is the embodiment of life itself.

You'll say how grateful you are for him.

How he is your savior.

How much you love him.

How great of a hero he is.

How he is your life.

And Wilbur will love every bit of it.

~

In short: Your punishments will be extreme. You'll regret ever even thinking of an escape.

Word count: 544

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Imma cry 🥺🥺🥺

New request 🥳 Ok but seriously don’t feel rushed :). But based on the Disney land tommyinnit vlog imagine the reader gets separated from the group and Wilbur gets worried searching for them while the rest of the group splits up and you can decide who ends up finding them and it’s just a fluffy reunion with Wil :)

not 100% sure this is what you wanted but i hope you enjoy. love all the requests being sent in <33

if wilbur hadn't walked into the amusment park with you-like, knocked your shoulder and made some stupid fucking joke to you-he almost wouldn't believe you were here. like, you were just next to him, helping him pick out the right pair of ears (you insisted it was a big deal) and he was thinking of ways to get the ears you kept eyeing off the rack and pay for them without you knowing when suddenly-you were gone.

wandered off? probably, but his mind was going to the worst parts. he purchases the ears (both of them, much to Tommy's entertaimnet, got a jab in the ribcage from it) and wandered out with his friends.

Wilbur drags his feet behind his group of friends, asks Phil in passing if he's seen you, and he makes a non-committal answer, points at something in the difference, and he's afraid anyone more attention, anymore asking about it, will make someone jab at him again about a crush.

it isn't until tommy finally says something, that it's taken seriously, because of fucking course that's how it goes.

wilbur tries to not act grouchy about it, the group splits into smaller groups and even though he wants nothing but the glory of finding you, being prince charming or whatever, he stays in a group with tommy, the two wander around the park, yelling your name, going by your favorite rides, or any place where you had small tidbit information about.

and its tommy, the bastard, who finds you.

they parted for two seconds, tommy insists on checking a certain ride that wilbur doubted you could be found on-and when he comes out with you, hand in hand, tommy is smiling so big it has to hurt.

"Wil!" Tommy is yelling, pulling you along with him as your giggling, "I found them! i told you-"

But he doesn't care what stupid shit tommy has to say because holy shit here you are and it's hard to tear his eyes away from you but he doesn't have to-your yelling his name with a giggle, running towards him with your hands up in the air, running towards him-and you intend to stop right before you get to him but somehow you just-don't-and he's catching you, like mid-air and spinning you in the air like you two are a couple or something.

he doesn't give himself time to overthink it..but his hands are on either side of your face: "Where did you go holy shit. we were so worried." Tommy's at his elbow, "he was so worried. we know you're a capable adult-" "Quiet, child." Wilbur says, palms his face away from you two, making you giggle.

"Sorry, I got distracted and went to the store next door, hoping they'd have those ears you wanted. they didn't. then i went to the bathroom and got lost for a little while." You giggle, your face is red, didn't think anyone would actually notice or care or anything.

"We were all so worried, fuck." Wilbur whispers, wants this moment like, between you two.

"Sorry," You whisper back, "I won't wander off again, promise." You hold your pinkie up and he hooks his around yours and he's brave for a second.

"I think you should hold my hand," He smiles at you, "So you don't wander off again." he teases, and doesn't think you'll actually do it, but you lace your fingers around his and rejoin the group, both of your faces flushed pink, two idiots in love.

The American And The Brit 💜

(They/them pronouns)

(800+ words)

Description: Wilbur has a love or host. Unexpectedly though, you are right by his side. His clingy, American, flatmate.

A/N: Whether you take this as platonic or romantic is up to you.

[Rest of the story under the cut]

{《☆》}

Wilbur was being boring today. You wanted to spend the day together and play some horror games, you even offered to let him stream it. But no, he wanted to have a "Love or Host" and find himself someone to replace you.

Okay, maybe you were being dramatic.

"Wil!" You whined, holding onto his leg tightly. "Don't leave me."

"Americans are so annoying," Wilbur whispered under his breath. Sighing, he reached down to pull you off. "If you want, you can stay in the room."

"No." You stubbornly denied. It was getting harder to not let go, so you were starting to make your eyes teary. "You're not allowed to leave me."

Wilbur grumbled, trying not to look you in the eye. When he managed to pry your hand off his leg, you started sniffling.

"Okay fine!" Wilbur broke. "I still have to do it since I promised Austin, but you can be right next to me."

"But," You loudly sniff. "I want cuddles."

Wilbur accidentally looked you in the eyes, seeing your pitiful puppy eyes and cracking under the tears. "Fine. Fine..."

"Thank you," You grin happily, still attached to his legs. "I love you, bestie."

"Call me that again and I will just throw you in the wheelie bin."

{《☆》}

"Wilbur! Wel-, uh hello other person? Wilbur who is this?"

"Austin, this is Y/N. They are my flatmate and they forced me to bring them to my Love or Host." Wilbur sighed. You rest your head on Wilbur's shoulder and relax, just watching as Austin awkwardly nod along. "They'll just be here and do nothing. They're very clingy."

You poked Wilbur in the stomach, pouting. "You're the clingy one."

"Well, I suppose it's not too big of a deal. As long as they're not problematic, it's fine."

"Y/N doesn't even have Twitter."

Austin laughed. Then, he opened up the call and the contestants started pouring in.

Idly, you closed your eyes and played with one of Wilburs hands. They let you, talking softly with Austin as they started explaining the show.

"Er, who is that?"

"Niki, this is Y/N. They wanted to be clingy today so I had to bring them with me."

You opened an eye, poking Wilbur in the cheek and turning to face the camera. "He is lying. Wilbur is lying to your face. He demanded I be here. For moral support. And also because he is deeply and totally in love with me."

The group started laughing, making you grin wirly at Wilbur. Your roommate flushed and pokes you back.

"They're American though?" The Irish one asked. Minx, if you recall correctly.

"I came here because Wilbur convinced me to and then I got accepted to a college. It was practically entrapment because I'm stuck here now."

"Oh, shut up." Wilbur pinched your cheek, making you pull away and whine. "You're such an annoying American."

You frowned comically. "And you're a depressed e-boy."

"Austin, Y/N is bullying me!" Wilbur started whining. You smiled and closed your eyes again. Resting your head against his chest, you fell asleep for a few moments.

{《☆》}

"He's eating another fucking banana!"

Minx's loud yells made you groan as the group started cackling. You twisted until you were pressed even closer to Wilbur, trying to block out the noise.

"Oh," Wilbur whispered, pressing a hand to your back to help you fix yourself. He ran his fingers through the back of your hair, gently tracing random shapes. "Go back to sleep, it's okay."

"Hmm," You hummed. It was a weird limbo between awake and asleep. You could feel and hear everything, but the warm gooey feeling Wilbur made you feel kept you melted into a pile of sleepy goo.

"- so when you choose me and we go on a date-,"

"Mine," You mumbled, clutching tighter onto Wilbur. No one reacted, so you were probably too quiet about it. Louder, you said. "Mine."

"Y/N, shush." Wilbur patted your head. You shook your head sleepily, "No. Mine."

"That's actually adorable, Willington." Baffy comments, smiling at you. "I mean, yeah sure. You can have him."

Austin laughs. "Baffy? What the hell?"

"What?" She defends herself, "They're cute together."

"True." Another contestant agrees. "Are we just third wheeling right now?"

"Mhm," You mumbled softly. "My Wil." You let yourself relax again, blinking up at an exasperated Wilbur. With a dopey smile, you nuzzle your nose in his neck.

"I kinda don't want to win." Minx muttered. Niki blinked before nodding along.

"Is-, Y/N is somehow winning? And they're not even a contestant?" Austin said, thoroughly confused. You grin, sleepily blinking at the webcam.

"He's mine." You agree. Wilbur sighs and shakes his head. "I don't think I'm allowed to disagree." You pout when he stops running his hands through your hair. He barely lasts a second before he starts again.

{《☆》}

"Wilbur, since I won can we go cuddle."

"I don't think I have much of a choice, Y/N... You're such an annoying American."

"I love you too, British boy."

{《☆》}

[I haven't watched Wil's loh since it happened so the only people mentioned are people I only vaguely remember existing in it.]

[Either you're a clingy best friend or your a clingy person with a crush. The clingy isn't optional.]

[-L0v3, k1ng]

Masterlist

Ghostie 💜

(They/them pronouns)

(400+ words)

Description: You wake up and try to find Wilbur. Along the way you stop the pub(e) from burning down. (Wilbur soot x reader)

Whether you take it platonic or romantic is up to you.

[Read more under the cut]

{《☆》}

You roll yourself up into a ball. The light pink blankets pool around you, making the empty space more obvious. Wilbur always got up early, working on his pub. (You refused to call it pube.)

Your shulker shells float around you, making a quiet little whirrr noise. You stand up, stretching your arms over your head. The window curtains are still shut, they always need to be when you live with a phantom.

The floor isn't cold, thank goodness. You don't think you'd be mentally prepared to deal with cold and not just break into tears. You pull one of Wilbur's sweaters over your head and yes, it is a bit too big for you. It hangs around your mid-thigh, the yellow contrasting the light pink of your bunny pajama pants.

As you step outside, you frown at the sky. The sun isn't bright today, mostly hidden by the clouds and yet it's still so warm out here. You don't like it when it's warm, but it's better than the cold. You wanted cuddles no matter that.

You start climbing the ladder, not taking a glance back. Wilbur would probably be up here, talking with someone about one thing or another. He was such an avid talker, as much as he bullied Tommy for that.

In fact, those two were far similar than they like to admit. As you entered the pub, you were met with two devils.

"TOMMY I SWEAR TO GOD-!"

"GOD CANT SAVE YOU NOW!" Tommy cackled, maniacally spreading his arms as a small fire ate away at the wood.

Sighing, you muttered griviences. "They're lucky I love them." You started putting out the fire as Tommy and Wilbur argued. When they turned back to the fire, it was just you placing blocks back and ignoring their squabble.

"Aww," Tommy pouted. "I wanted it all to burn down..."

"Thank you, Y/N. I'm so glad that I have someone on my side here."

You shook your head. "Tommy. We can go burn down someone else's house. Let Wilbur keep the pub."

Wilbur was about to argue before deciding it was the better of two evils. Tommy excitedly raced up to you, eagerly talking about everything you could burn down. Glancing back at Wilbur, you winked.

Wilbur mouthed a thank you and turned back to whatever he was doing in the first place. Your little ghostie better be grateful.

Oh well. You suppose arson was just as good as cuddles.

{《☆》}

[This is short because I made it a while ago when I was busy. But it's something. If you want I might post an xDream in an hour, idc]

[-L0v3, k1ng]

Distance - Wilbur Soot x M!Reader

Hi, I'm writing an xreader story and decided to make little mood boards for it. Might remake Wilbur's (possibly y/n's too) though since I don't 100% like his.

I'm also planning on making a few more but what do you think? First time making mood boards so I hope they don't suck.

Remade 2 of them. And then I made Fundy's! Time to do more work on the actual writing more sadge

Distance - Wilbur Soot x M!Reader

Hi, I'm writing an xreader story and decided to make little mood boards for it. Might remake Wilbur's (possibly y/n's too) though since I don't 100% like his.

I'm also planning on making a few more but what do you think? First time making mood boards so I hope they don't suck.

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 (𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐱 𝐌!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.

{《☆》}

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴. "𝘚𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦."

𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥. "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦."

{《☆》}

CHAPTER TWO IS OUT !!

The schedule is now set to once a week, every saturday! :3

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❤ Happily Ever After

Request by @zerocanonlywriteshit on Tumblr: "This is sooooo good well there possibly be a part 3?" Part 1, Part 2

[2500+ words]

[he/him pronouns]

Description: You, George, and Wilbur visit the US. Unsurprisingly, it's hard to keep your feelings for Wilbur and Sapnap lowkey. (Sapnap x M!Reader x Wilbur)

[Read the rest under the cut]

{《☆》}

The sun was warm against your skin, the soft pink shades of the sky melting into purple and orange and the prettiest shade of yellow you've ever seen. George is tucked into your shoulder, tired from the long flight, sitting with his legs tucked by his side on the bench. Your luggage is pulled in close, close enough for you to keep it all safe.

Wilbur is leaning back against the wall, one of his legs splayed over your lap. He doesn't look too sleepy but he still rests his eyes for a few seconds. His pretty lips puff up at the cold, blowing hot air out before they decide to tug themselves closer to you. As both of their personal heaters, you're also now responsible for their luggage.

The taxi should be getting there soon but you can't find it within yourself to wake up either of your boys, George leaning against your collar bone like he was 7 again and Wilbur slumped into your shoulder, head pressed to yours. His cold arms, bare without the sweater he had given to you, are wrapped loosely around your waist. Even in his sleep, he desires to be closer to you.

You press your cheek closer to him, breathing in the feeling of packed air, warmed by the sun and cooled by the wind. It's nice, you think. Wilbur's sweater pools around your hips and you smile. You weren't able to wear your binder on the plane, as it was longer than 8 hours, so Wilbur offered his sweater to make you more comfortable.

You pick off a piece of lint and another car rolls up to the curb, one of many. This one though has your taxi number on it. You nudge Wilbur up and he blinks away the sleep easily enough. George groans when you try the same thing with him, his bottom lip jutting out into a pout instantly. Wordlessly, you cave and pull him up yourself.

He stumbles into your arms and with practised ease, you pull him towards the taxi. Wilbur's already shoved your luggage in the trunk with the help of the driver, instantly settling into your side as you sit in the middle of both of them again. If you weren't playing the role of responsible adult right now, you'd fall asleep with them.

The ride is a bit bumpy but you manage to avoid potholes and surprisingly quicker than you expected, you appeared at the hotel you'd all be staying at. George had tried getting you to agree to stay with him at Dream's house but although you had a close connection to Sapnap, liking someone and living with them were two different things. Wilbur had agreed to share a room with you, with two beds, while George stayed with Dream and Sapnap. Today though, with the early morning sun leaving you all drowsy, you and George piled into the same bed while Wilbur collapsed on the other fully dressed. Shoes and all.

Pulling your brother's shoes off, tucking them by the door, you also took Wilbur's off. He grumbled something thankful but was still face down in the bed, too muffled for you to fully hear. You took off your shoes and switched to more comfortable pants. After throwing a blanket over Wilbur and tucking your brother under the covers, you wiggled next to him.

George latched onto you, ever a clingy sleeper. He babbled something incoherent in his sleep before twisting to eat a mouthful of pillow. You gave up stopping him, relaxing back. You could still see a bit of sun peeking through the window, now higher and stronger. Not as pretty but still just as warm and cosy.  You closed your eyes with the last image in your head the thought that orange and yellow mixed well together.

{《☆》}

George ends up pushing you off of the bed just a few minutes before it turns 9 am. You take a deep inhale and exhale, contemplating the consequences of sleeping on the floor. Your back aches just at the thought and you sit up when you realized it'd make it another day without a binder if you fell back asleep.

The bathroom in the hotel is big, with clean marble counters and a porcelain bathtub. You take your time brushing your teeth and using the bathroom. You quickly pull a binder out of your suitcase and it takes you barely any time to put it one, relaxing back into the tightness of it. It doesn't hurt, George would kill you if you ever purposefully sized down, but it hides your chest well and honestly, you're convinced whoever made them was a god.

Flicking the lights off, you pull the curtains apart. The sun, shifting higher in the sky with every minute that passes, shines down on Wilbur's face from where he hangs slightly off the bed. You reach over to pull his head on the bed, smiling down at how he melts into the contact, leaning into your hand with a simple shift of his neck. You can't help yourself from brushing your finger over his cheek, thumbing the blemishes that make him so perfect to you. He looks so pretty, you realize for not the first time. It's a shame that Sapnap's heart also weighs you down.

You like both of them, that much you've managed to realize before you left. it's an odd thing to think about, knowing that both of them hold something delicate to your heart. You know there are solutions, communication would be the best option, but even the thought of talking about your feelings have your brain-twisting.

You shake Wilbur's shoulder to avoid thinking about it more. He grumbles with some curse word or another hissed with it. You shake his shoulder again, "Wil, wake up."

He flips to his side, hand reaching up to grab your own. He tugs your arms closer until you stumble onto the bed too. Wilbur flips the blanket to wrap cover you and wraps his arm over your shoulder, an ineffective way of trapping you if you were fully awake but one that manages to keep you there anyway. "No."

"Wilbur, we should go eat the free breakfast before it's over." You try, still trying to unwrap the blanket. "Otherwise you're going to have to pay for Walmart food."

Wilbur grumbles, digging his nose into the pillow. You smile softly, reaching up to the arm around your shoulder. Gently, your pull away and trace his knuckles. "C'mon, you'll get to see what George looks like half-asleep."

"Fine," Wilbur grumbles, pulling himself up with you. You brush the hair from his face, unable to control the urge, staring into his beautiful brown eyes. He smiles dopily at you, pressing a gentle kiss to your fingertip when your hand drops. "Good morning,"

"Goodmorning, Wil," You stand up, pulling him by his wrists until he stands, using you as his crutch for a second. The floor is cold and you suddenly realize you don't have socks on. It makes sense, who sleeps with socks on, but it's still a jarring sudden realization. "Now, go brush your teeth so that I can start waking him up. Go."

Wilbur walks off and you push yourself forward to get over the way his hips move. George is clutching a pillow close to his chest, blankets kicked off of him in his sleep to lay fitfully on the floor. You, unceremoniously, plop on top of him.

"Oof!" George whines, falling back into a routine you knew so well. "Get off you big oaf!"

"No, I don't think I will," You wiggle more, pushing back as George desperately tries to push you off. "Now get up."

"No," George kicks at you, rolling over and pushing his face into the pillow. He cries out as you scoot over him again, going weightless. "Fine, fine get off!"

You roll off of him, grinning at his unimpressed glare.  Reaching over, you squeeze his nose between your fingers and he swats it away quickly. "Goodmorning, ratface,"

"I'm literally going to kill you," George sways for a second standing, making you lean over to check on him, but then he rights himself in a second and leaps at you. Quickly, you both are tumbling on the bed, George's elbow bitting into your side before you roll him over and kick him softly to the other side of the bed. Your giggle is cut short by George throwing a pillow at your face.

"Really?" Wilbur asks when he walks out of the bathroom, eyebrows raised, ruffling his wet hair that is frizzy and stuck up. He shakes his head with a smile, "C'mon, I thought we were going to go get breakfast."

George frowns up at Wilbur, pouting. "Fine, I'll go get washed up."

"Are we meeting up with Sapnap and Dream today?" Wilbur asks as he sits, throwing a leg over your lap. You shrug, glancing over at your phone that sits on the night table innocently. It doesn't seem to buzz at all but then again, Sapnap usually texts you a late good morning to match with your time.

(The thought that now he doesn't need to buzzes in your brain.)

"I can text and ask if he's open to meeting up for lunch later." Glancing over at the bathroom your brother is washing up in, you frown slightly. "Maybe, George would like to meet up earlier though. We can always have breakfast together, I suppose."

"Well, what about you," Wilbur asks, making you turn back to him. "What do you want to do?"

"I dunno, I guess I'd like to stay and have breakfast with my brother before he leaves."

"So we'll stay and have breakfast here," Wilbur smiles at you, lips smoothed into the prettiest smile you've ever seen. "Glad that's settled now."

You laugh, pushing his leg off your lap gently. George comes out of the bathroom, flopping down forward into your lap, throwing his arms over Wilburs. It's nice to laugh with people you hold so dear, even if something was missing.

{《☆》}

A few hours later you're dressed up in a casual, but nice, outfit as you all prepare to meet up with Sapnap and Dream (though the man argued that he could just order food in so that you could all eat at his house) they both agreed to a small restaurant that sold private rooms so that they could all keep their appearance lowkey.

"(Y/N)!" Sapnap cries out, face split into the widest grin. He is too close to need to run but he still jogs towards you, arms outstretched wide and inviting.

"Sapnap!" You yell back, leaping forward into your online-- now IRL--- friend. His arms are warm, enveloping you tightly as he pulls you so much more closer. Tears are wetting your eyes and threatening to spill but Sapnap blubbers out odd words as he jumps with you, spinning and almost knocking both of you to the ground.

"(Y/N)!" Sapnap cries, sniffling himself. It makes your eyes water and then a few tears spill. "You're here!"

"So are you!" You pull away, wiping at your eyes with a grin. "Oh my god! Sapnap!"

"(Y/N)!" He chirps again, smiling even wider.

"All right everyone, calm down," Wilbur chuckles as he gives a small clap of his hands, watching you and Sapnap with a curious look in his eyes. (Above/Below) your head, their eyes meet and something sparks. It's only when Wilbur says this do you realize that someone came in behind Sapnap, Dream, and is still holding your brother in his arms. It's not inherently romantic but it makes you smile at how happy your brother is to finally be with his best friends.

"Let's sit," Dream says with a smile, pulled away from your brother but still at his side. You take the seat in the middle, Sapnap and Wilbur on both of your sides. "It's nice to meet you, (Y/N). I kinda can't believe you guys are in America now."

"I know, it's oddly weird to be back," You rest your hand on your palm momentarily before your mother's chiding voice bites back in your head telling you to keep your elbow off the table.

"Oh yeah! You went to school here, didn't you," Wilbur smiles at you when you turn to him, remembering a fact you had forgotten you told him. "I don't remember the name, sorry."

"That's fine, I stayed in Cali studying (major) but I was around another month or two before I came back to bother George." You poked George over the table, laughing when he swatted your hand away. "I haven't gone to see much of Florida."

"Most regular people don't," Sapnap nods, nudging shoulders with you. "Dream's holding me captive though,"

"Oh shut up, Sapnap," Dream scoffed, narrowly missing you as he kicks Sapnap under the table. He rolls his eyes, still smiling fondly at him.

The dinner passes quickly, something warm and gooey bubbled up inside of you with every joke that made you laugh until your insides hurt. This was nice, it was more than nice, it was all of your favourite people in one room. It felt like home.

{《☆》}

Sapnap decided to stay with you and Wilbur and wander the streets, Dream and George going to pick up his bags and take them to the shared house.  You balanced on a car bump in a parking lot of a 7-11. Wilbur was poking around in the store for something to chew on, assuring you he would get something good enough for all of you. 

Sapnap stood in front of you, smiling all amused at you as you teetered. "Having fun?"

"Yes, I--" You shrieked as you fell forward, taking Sapnap down with you. You tumbled into the gravel, giggling like children. 

Wilbur stepped out of the store, leaning over the two of you. "Should I ask?"

You giggle again, reaching up to pull Wilbur down with you. He stumbles and is slightly over you, an arm keeping him up on the side of your head.  "Hi!"

"Hi," Wilbur smiles, moving to get off of you. Still though, in the spirit of all of you on the gravel, he lies down next to you.  Sapnap reaches over you for a handful of whatever Wilbur had gotten.

It comes up suddenly, a burst of affection for both of them. You can't stop yourself from muttering it softly to yourself, not as quiet as you had thought, however. "I love you guys."

"Love you too," Sapnap says, as light as wind. The words freeze you but Wilbur doesn't skip a beat.

He shifts to his side, facing both of you. Quick and easy, he leans forward to kiss your nose. "Love you."

You fluster horribly, hands reaching up to cover the horrible grin you have now. "I didn't mean to say that."

"We still meant it," Wilbur says, eyes so soft and sweet as they look at you. 

"Yeah," Sapnap nods along, staring up at the darkening sky above you all. "You're like, amazing."

You laugh because you don't know what else to do. "I didn't expect today to be like this."

Sapnap shakes his head with a smile, "I wouldn't change a thing."

"Neither would I," You mutter as Wilbur leans back over to give you a real kiss.

{《☆》}

[Well well well, I'm a little liar. I'm trying to do a few more requests before I do what I actually said I was gonna do. Next will be a part 2 to the BBH fic and I'm going to try to get as many requests out as rn since I have a small Thanksgiving break.]

[Besides that tho, go self care and eat food and drink water and get a full 8 hours of sleep 💪👊🤬]

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