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#Wilbur soot oneshot
deejayrockz · 8 months
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PAIRING — cc!wilbur x reader
SUMMARY — neck bites.
NOTES — fluff, the neck biting is sfw !! fem reader in mind, but it's not really specified,, lowercase is intended, small small little drabble
EXTRA — i have a job interview tomorrow and decided to write this instead ..
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it had just hit 1am before wilbur finally came to join you in bed, his eyes closing automatically, as he took off his clothes to change into some pyjamas (joggers and a black t-shirt).
he flopped onto the bed beside you, placing one arm above his head to cover his eyes, the other resting on his stomach. you happily made yourself comfortable on his chest, eyes closing to the sound of his heartbeat.
"d'you have a good day?" you asked, tracing small swirls into his chest, as you moved your head to look up at him. a small smile was now on his features, as light kisses were placed on his jawline.
"yeah, didn't do much, but ive got sound checks with the band tomorrow," he groaned, hating the thought of having to ever get out of bed.
you just hummed, placing one last kiss to his jaw, before suddenly getting the urge to bite. was it normal? probably not. are you going to do it anyway? definitely.
"ow!" he laughed, facing his head to the left of him, just out of your reach. however, you had sat up by now, a smile on your face.
you held his jaw, facing him to you again, seeing the soft smile on his face as he looked at you, eyes flickering between your lips and your eyes.
"what are you saying ow at?" you played dumb, smiling innocently as he rolled his eyes.
"you bit me!" he argued, rubbing the bitten jaw slightly, before moving his arm to trace doodles on your back.
"i didnt do such a thing," you smirked, before leaning in and biting his neck, feeling him giggle and try to move away.
"you're such a little gremlin," he laughed, before pulling you down, holding you tight against his chest so you couldn't move. finally, you relaxed, your head tucked into the crook of his neck.
"goodnight, love," he whispered, kissing your hairline.
"goodnight," you bit his neck once more, kissing it, then drifted to sleep, a smile on both yours and wilburs face.
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angstyx · 1 year
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Hi, if possible, i would love a Karl Jacobs or Wilbur Soot imagine (you can decide which one you want to write more) where Karl or Wilbur is reader's brother's best friend.
Oh no, he's cute
CC!Wilbur Soot x Reader
Word Count: 310+ words
Summary: You find out that your brother's best friend is kinda cute... and that you may have a crush on him… oops?
TW: cursing, shouting
Requested?: [Yes] [No]
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"And here's my room! [Name]'s room is across from mine but they usually never come out as far as I know," your brother jokes, right as you open the door to go downstairs.
Your brother and the guy next to him turn to look at you. You're about to turn around and go back inside your room to prevent any social interaction but your brother had other ideas. Damn him.
"Look who finally decided to leave their room. [Name], meet my best friend, Wilbur. Wilbur, meet my sibling, [name]." You internally grown and turn around to face the two. Before you could flip your brother off, his friend flashes you a big, friendly smile and nervously waves at you. "Hey," he says awkwardly. Your heart skips a beat and your eyes widen.
Oh shit, he's cute. Too cute.
Literally, shut up [name]! He's your brother's best friend! Though that doesn't really matt-
You quickly cut off your thoughts and give Wilbur a nervous smile back. "Hey..." Your brother gives you a knowing look but you ignore him. Hopefully, Wilbur doesn't think you look messy in your pjs.
Since when did you care about what your brother's friends think about you [name]? Since the moment you met this one. If someone took a look at your mind at that moment, they would've thought you were weird for arguing with yourself.
Before your brother could say anything more, you quickly turn around and walk back into your room, immediately shutting the door. You flop onto your bed and groan.
Shit, were those butterflies in your stomach? You quickly bring your hands to cup your face. Its warm. No way you like Wilbur when you literally just met him. Like, literally just minutes ago. Though he is kinda cute. Damn it, you were gonna think about this for the rest of the week, weren't you?
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I'm Gonna Let It Slide (Wilbur Soot x Reader)
(The grunge/punk Wilbur and academic reader you never asked for)
There were many things you associated with Wilbur, the falling apart at the seams jeans, the leather jacket that somehow always ended up in your room, the leather notebook with an Alice in Chains quote design that you ordered for him. There were feelings too: the warm feeling when he let you wear his flannel, the safety of his hugs, the soft feeling that makes you smile when you see him sing along to the mp3 player he absolutely refuses to get rid of.
Your record player usually had classical or instrumental vinyls in it, after the multiple studies that you read about music and studying for tests or writing papers, but recently you've been finding yourself playing the albums Wil gave you. Anything from Badmotorfinger by Soundgarden to Tiny Music... Songs from the Vatican Gift Shop by Stone Temple Pilots.
To anyone outside of your circles, you two looked like an odd couple. You had thought so too at first, even when you were sure you liked him only in a platonic way. You had bonded with Wilbur over music, even though it seemed to clash. You talked for hours about how to make a perfect song, or why a song gets stuck in your head. As you grew closer, he made a list of songs he said reminded him of you. He would add little comments like how after you two talked about the keys of popular songs, he added Use Somebody by Kings of Leon because it's in C Major. It was those little comments that let him into your heart.
Outside of your school schedule, you would help him write his own music, adding in references to classical songs in the lead guitar for example, or letting him try and hum the song to you. He didn't tell you about how he wrote his lyrics for you. About how sometimes he wrote in and erased parts that would have been too obvious. You didn't tell him about a study in rock music and stardom after he wanted to know about how to make a megaband, or how sleep came easier after listening to his demos.
You realised your feelings while helping send in some demos to a record label, Cubically Contained Records. You were listening to the Goo Goo Dolls, Wilbur had mentioned the song was called Slide. You listened to the lyrics as you waited for files to upload, taking note of some of the words Wilbur sang.
"I wanna wake up where you are. I won't say anything at all."
You brushed it off, surely it was just another song. Maybe Wilbur liked it for its catchy guitar, not the words that you wished could apply to you.
When Wilbur got signed to a record label, you two had a celebration dinner at your place. You got your record player out of your room and put in a Goo Goo Dolls album. As you two cooked together, Slide came on. You only noticed as Wilbur pulled you to clumsily dance as he sang.
"Put your arms around me, what you feel is what you are and what you are is beautiful."
You grinned as you two danced, before noticing how Wilbur sang the next lyric.
"You wanna get married, and runaway?"
There was something about the way he sang it, about how he looked like he was genuinely asking. You couldn't ignore it, entertaining the notion that maybe he wanted you too. There was also the feeling in your chest; your heart pounding and your stomach filling with butterflies.
The music gets lost to you as you pull him in, kissing him gently and surprising both of you. You watch his face go beet red as he gently cups your cheek, happy with the development.
As you broke away from the kiss, you kept swaying with him as the song faded out.
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cloudslostlibrary · 2 years
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A new page has been found !
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Book Title: Hold Me?
Characters: CC! Wilbur Soot, Reader
Genre: Comfort
Summary: You’ve been upset all day so Wilbur comes home to comfort you.
TWs: Crying, general upset
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Your sniffling echoed through the house, only making you want to cry more. It felt like everything was going wrong in your life and you were in your house alone, left with your thoughts to think about it all. After hours of crying you were sitting in your bedroom on the cold floor. You were curled up into a ball trying to keep your tears from further staining your flushed face.
‘Click.’ The front door of your house faintly unlocked and shut in the distance.
You would normally notice this immediately but today you were too distressed to even begin to notice the British man wandering silently through your house.
“Y/n?” Wilbur worriedly called out, finally gaining your attention.
“Wait, Wilbur?” You stood up off the ground where you sat curled up and peaked your head out your bedroom door.
Wilbur’s face was framed with pity. Your lip started quivering as the feelings came back much more intense than before.
“Wilbur!” You ran into his arms and immediately broke into a sob, your legs giving out causing the two of you to fall to the floor.
“Oh my, what happened?? Y/n are you alright?” Wilbur scanned your body in his embrace to make sure you weren’t physically hurt.
“I-“ you spoke in between broken sobs, “don’t want to talk about it. Please… Could you just hold me for a while?”
“Of course, we can stay here as long as you need dear.” Wilbur adjusted to further wrap his arms around you, resting his head on yours.
“Thank you, Wilbur.” You choked out.
Eventually your sobs happened less and less and the tears stopped falling. Besides your breath skipping every now and again, you sounded fine. Wilbur looked down at you and realized you fell asleep. The exhaustion from crying put you right to sleep in the comfort of his embrace.
Wilbur turned his head and placed a kiss on your temple, “sleep well darling.”
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ze-maki-nin · 2 years
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can I have a Person a comes back home to see the mess Person b made in the kitchen trying to cook for them.
Reader = me = crow = person a
And Wilbur is person b ?
Romantic please 🥰 (if not platonic is fine)
-crow
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Pairing; CC!Wilbur [Person B] x Gn!Reader [Person A]
Prompt; Person a comes back home to see the mess Person b made in the kitchen trying to cook for them.
Warning(s); N/A (Tell me if I missed something)
Word Count; 274
Notes; Thank you so much for requesting Crow ^^
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You let out a tired sigh as you walked through the front door of your small apartment you owned with Wilbur, the scent of burnt cake wafting through the air.
"Oh god" You mumbled, making your way to the kitchen to make sure Wilbur hadn't done anything too stupid while you were gone.
Mouth agape in shock, you stared at the mess in front of you, Wilbur sitting in the middle of all of it, a sheepish smile on his face. Cake batter fell from the ceiling and dripped down the walls and cabinets of the kitchen, eggs smashed against the floor, flour covered the walls and floor, stuck in the batter.
And best, or worst, of all, cake batter and flour covering Wilbur from head to toe.
"Hey Darling" Wilbur greeted from the floor, his voice shaky and sheepish, his eyes darting all around the kitchen and not at you. "Welcome-uh-Welcome home?" Running a hand down your face, you held back the urge to turn around and just walk out of there and instead took a deep breath to calm yourself.
"What did you do" You asked slowly, trying not to sound too mad and make him become all pouty and mopy.
Wilbur let out a nervous laugh as he rubbed the back of his head, messing up his hair even more. "I tried to bake you a cake before you got home but uh this happened" He said, gesturing to the catastrophe around him with the same sheepish smile never leaving his face.
Letting out a sigh, you smiled at the boy on the ground. "I guess it's the thought that counts"
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jennasmoon · 1 year
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send me some requests here 
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cathers-world · 6 months
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Kinktober
NSFW
Things Wilbur would say in bed
Not proof read!
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•“Your cunts so tiny it cant even take all of me”
•“Whore fucking your self on my cock”
•“So,so, so tight”
• “you just love my cock in you don’t you”
• “shhh you don’t want them to hear how much of a slut you are for me do you?”
• “ such a pain slut”
• “doll I’m glad you love my cock but I can’t fit anymore in”
• “shut the fuck up I know you can take it”
• “fucking whore you like getting other men’s attention?!”
• “so wet I’ve barely touched you”
• “aw so needy, grinding on my fingers”
• “if you don’t stop I’m going to have to punish you doll”
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Part 2? 😋
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poraphia · 8 months
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“PDA: Public Displays of Affection”
pairing • secret relationship!wilbur x reader 1448 words • 9.1.23 containing • secret relationship, sorry boys production, immense affection my masterlist ~! ღ mrs. mania ღ on Tumblr
“We’re about to film a new Sorry video. Want to give me a good luck kiss first?”
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There’s one thing about Tom Simons that everybody knows the moment you click on one of his videos.
Some viewers may find him annoying at first,
And frankly, it’s not like he’s wrong.
After Wilbur and I started dating we came to an agreement to keep our relationship a secret. There were a multitude of reasons for this. For one, we wanted to enjoy the relationship for ourselves and because of Wilbur’s music and streaming career, it would have been impossible to relish in such when there are hundreds of thousands of eyes on you. This leads to our next reason. Most of Wilbur’s friends are streamers, vloggers, gamers, you name it. That being said, most of the time we find cameras on us already. So, in order to keep up with our special secret, we tell our friends that we’re not dating so that it’s a much easier job keeping it on the down low.
So what happens when a younger boy who considers himself Wilbur’s brother constantly sees a woman constantly with Wilbur? Well, you’ll see for yourself.
I’m known to be Wilbur’s co-filmer and editor in his fanbase, meaning that even if we weren’t dating, I had to be constantly around him to help out with video planning and creating a digital diary as he was on tour. This week his friends were all coming to Brighton to shoot Chapter 2 for their Sorry! improv group.
It was the morning of, and I was met by the familiar, warming embrace of his arms slithering around my body. I scoot back a little bit, feeling his heartbeat steadily beat against my back. “Hey, are you awake?” He groggled out in a raspy morning face. I hummed in response, taking one of his hands to kiss the center of his palm. He pulled me closer to his chest as the fabric beneath us crinkled.
“I’m so sleepy…” I mumbled. With his hand, Wilbur smoothed my cheek, caressing my skin. I melted in his touch.
“I know, but we have to get up soon, darling,” He whispered. Gently, with his arm still wrapped around me, he sat us up in the bed. The morning sun peaked through the slightly open blinds, decorating our skin with streaks of light. He buried his face into the crook of my neck as the drowsiness slowly drained from me. His arms kept firmly around my torso, holding me as close as he could. Once we felt ready to get out of bed, we walked into the kitchen as I prepared a quick breakfast for the both of us.
“Do you want strawberry parfait for breakfast, my love?” I asked, looking inside the fridge.
“Yes, please.” He smiled. I nodded before grabbing the container of syrupy strawberries and Greek yogurt. Wilbur went inside the pantry to find the box of graham crackers. After he finished crushing them, he noticed me standing on my tippy toes to reach for the two glasses on the highest shelf. With a cheeky smirk, he walked behind me and lifted me up by the waist, earning a slight eep of surprise. Nonetheless, I was able to reach the glasses before he placed me back down with my feet touching the cold tile floor. I turned around, awarding him with a quick peck on the chin, before continuing on making our breakfast.
Sometimes, it was painful keeping this a secret, but I think it’s what makes moments like these more special.
Once we finished our breakfast and got dressed, we met up with the rest of the guys at a park in Brighton. Today’s film idea was to run a hotdog van of some kind, but instead, call them burgers. Honestly, don’t ask me, it was the guys’ idea. Most of the guys carpooled to the location, whereas Wilbur and I decided to take our own car. After some time walking to the park, we were both ambushed by Tommy and Charlie, who were already flopping around in hotdog costumes.
“WILBUR! (Y/N)! MY FRIENDS!” Tommy exclaimed, hugging the two of us. Wilbur pulled Tommy to the side, almost putting him in a headlock as they shared their own brotherly love. I hugged Charlie before stepping back to examine his outfit.
“You look… Meaty. You been working out?” I joked. He grinned before flexing one of his arms.
“Ah, so you’ve noticed my meaty and tender gains I see! I’ve been working on these babies just for this exact moment.” He said pridefully. Charlie flexed one of his muscles before kissing his bicep. I rolled my eyes before we both trailed back to the rest of the group. I greeted the rest of the team and even hugged Kristen to catch up with her since we last saw each other. Tommy and Wilbur then ran up to the group promptly as Russ explained exactly how the food truck was going to work. After some careful instructions, the film crew, which involved me, were told who was to record what. Per usual, I was directed to film Wilbur’s shenanigans.
“Alright, is everyone ready?” Russ asked, looking up from his clipboard. Everyone exclaimed their noises of agreement. I looked over to Will, who I noticed was patting down his pockets for something.
“Will, you okay?” Phil asked as he adjusted the scarf around his neck.
“Yeah, I just— I think I left my wallet. Uhh (y/n) can you come with me? It’s probably in the car.” He said, looking over to me.
“Oh— Yeah, sure.” I handed my camera to Russ in the meantime before walking with Wilbur to the car. I kept my hands in my pockets in the meantime to resist the urge to walk with fingers intertwined. It was far too dangerous now.
Once we made it to the car, I reached into my pocket to unlock it, but in return Wilbur just stood there, smiling at me. I tilted my head, a bit confused.
“Weren’t you going to go look for your wallet?” I asked. Instead, Will leaned on the car, smiling down at me with his chef’s hat a bit lopsided and his arms crossed.
“I actually did have my wallet. I just wanted to have a good luck kiss before we started filming.” He smiled. I rolled my eyes before grabbing him by the shirt collar so that he was now at my height.
“You know you can be annoying sometimes.” I scoffed, but a wide smile was plastered all over my face.
“I know. I just miss you.”
I placed a quick peck on his lips, but before I could pull away, Wilbur held me gently by the neck to keep me in place. Slowly, I felt my body melting by the touch of his soft lips as butterflies danced on my skin. I wrapped my arms around his neck, moving me closer to him. Tiny droplets soon started to drizzle down on us, but we weren’t leaving each other's lips anytime soon. That was until someone caught us.
“Wilbur? (y/n)? Guys it’s starting to rain and— OH MY GOD!”
We both immediately pushed each other away, only to meet with the shocked face of Tommy standing paralyzed in his hot dog outfit.
“OH MY GOD YOU GUYS ARE DATING! I KNEW IT. I FUCKING KNEW IT—”
“I— Uh— Tommy—!” I was rendered speechless as the poor boy rapidly glanced at the both of us. Wilbur ended up breaking the standstill as he walked up to Tommy, placing two hands firmly at his shoulders.
“Yes, me and (y/n) are dating.” He said firmly. “You’re not going to tell anyone, my boiled hotdog boy, alright?” All Tommy could do was nod in response, his mouth still open ajar. Wilbur patted him on the back before heading in the direction of the food truck. I jogged over to Tommy, shaking his shoulder a bit to snap him out of his thoughts. He turned to look at me, a hand running through his hair. I shrugged, a half-apologetic smile on my face before we both walked back to the park.
“To be fair, the reason I was so shocked was because last month I tried to set you two up on a date.” Tommy mentioned nonchalantly, playing with his fingers as he walked.
I chuckled a little bit. “That’s kind of funny—” until the realization hit. “WAIT HUH?”
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a / n ~ thought this was cute so I jotted it down like a couple mins before waking up lolol. Reblogs and likes are super appreciated mwahh
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lowkeyrobin · 2 months
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can i ask for qsmp reacting to new member reader who is russian??
yes of course!! I love this request sm, hopefully I got everyone you're looking for! sorry if these are a little ooc, I'm learning a lot and watching a lot about the qsmp still so hopefully this is good lol. kind of a mix of q! selves and cc! selves so 💀
QSMP ; meeting a russian creator
includes ; tubbo, quackity, cellbit, jaiden, roier, wilbur, foolish, slimecicle, tina, and nihachu
warnings ; language, probably ooc 💀💀
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TUBBO
"oh, hi! are you the new member???"
he's really nice, helps you build a house and stuff to get started and whatnot
you, him & sunny spend a lot of time together, especially because quackity gave you your own child too
sunny & your egg absolutely love each other, and perfectly balance one another out
tubbo teaches you all about his machines and factories and whatnot
welcomes you with open arms to the town of fobo
talks to you about the federation and whatnot, how they're basically the government and to just avoid them at all costs
even with a language barrier (if you don't speak English as well) you guys are so tight
always fucking around together somehow
he adds you into his lore as well
QUACKITY
welcomes you with kindness and open arms
introduces you to your own egg 😭🫶
he's got a lot of energy and is very chaotic, literally sprints around the whole smp showing you everything and catching you up into lore stuff
if he fucks up a first impression, he repeatedly tries to make it up and corrects himself and whatnot
doing dumb shit with him and richarlyson is a must
you guys become really good friends and make some great lore ideas together
if you speak a little/lot of English, you guys will just have chitter-chatter streams together and build a little tree house for the eggs
CELLBIT
"hello!!"
you teach him a little Russian and he teaches you a little French
even if you have a language barrier he's really nice to you
very selfless, if you need something, hes got you
if you get kidnapped, good lord is he holding a grudge
has a protective type of personality, makes sure to keep you and your egg safe if you two come across some federation funny business together
starts to learn Russian because he thinks it's a cool language
surprises you one day with a phrase in Russian and you're just like "???? hello cellbit?"
"was that a good pronunciation? I'm still learning"
puzzles >>>>
used to be a rlly good pvper so he teaches you some outdated tricks lol
JAIDEN
"Oh my God, hi!!"
teaches you all about how the smp works and tells you all about her adventures
also takes you on adventures with her when you stream together
through the language barrier, you still get along really well and enjoy each other's humor and company
building together >>>
such great inputs from each side
in lore, she's kind of just off to herself, and alone
she can't really trust other people whatsoever now
but when you come around, she's a bit more open but obviously wants to be left alone
teaches you all about her pets
she rubbed off her love for vocaloid on you
ROIER
welcomes you with a smile
teaches you all about lore and whatnot
mentions his and cellbits wedding at least 3 times
gives you a little referral to therapy
he's currently a rat in lore so uh
he kinda just uses you as a pedestal for now
"y/n, tell them that im the superior rat, please"
you repeat the phrase in russian to any other russian creators you joined the server with
becomes a co-parent to your egg
very level-headed, somehow always has a plan
"Oh, yeah, the federation kidnaps people, just stay away from them"
"Dude what"
everyday is his birthday
you play into the bit by singing happy birthday in russian and giving him some sort of food
WILBUR SOOT
very formal first impression
introduces you to tallulah
tallulah is kinda iffy about you and your egg at first but she warms up to you guys
if you're the building type, he'll do the dirty work to get you the stuff you need to make a house, or anything you wanna build
on top of learning french, dutch, and spanish, you get him invested in russian as well
in lore, he believes that most problems can be solved by love, and you just kinda go with it because he's nice enough and whatnot
teaches you some stuff about music
you guys do a lot of yap streams while grinding up some resources on the island to make some new locations and whatnot
"the pattern you're doing looks like upside down dicks"
"wh- wilbur, why would you say that?"
if you're still learning English, and it's kinda broken when you speak or you say something wrong, he kindly corrects you and teaches you correct pronunciations
becomes a co-parent to your egg as well
you teach the eggs the "scary fight like a badass" stuff and he's the "be nice, children" parent
FOOLISH GAMERS
you're immediately introduced to his laugh
kind of reckless, but pretty laid back
pretty playful as well, likes to joke around with you
he doesn't have a reason to not trust you yk
you're very overprotective of your egg and anxious that you'll let something bad happen, but if he becomes a co-parent, he releases your egg from the little plastic box you have them in when you aren't around
does the whole Batman bit with you on your first stream on the qsmp
holy shit the amount of laughter
he wants to leave a good impression on you, thinks you're really cool lol
you've mutually decided that he builds exteriors, you design interiors
SLIMECICLE
probably wasn't even aware new people were joining
"who the hell is that???"
like you're trying to let quackity teach you the basics and he's staring from a distance like he's gonna plot to kill you
tries to joke around and say hello in russian but ends up saying some random phrase that didn't make sense
"You just said your toes taste like cheese"
"Wait, what?"
makes you a bitch wife/husband asap
makes you curse people out in russian when he gets slightly offended
definition of the uwu cat boy and tall angry bully gay stereotype
in lore he's got some serious psychological problems but it's okay!! you can deal with it
quackity tells you about the whole gegg think and you sit there like "okay wtf"
TINA KITTEN
you guys just kinda run into each other one day and you ask her for help on something
something clicked man, yall are such an iconic duo
you guys build a whole mansion near the sea together for the eggs
in lore, she's pretty reserved and isolates herself, and you become one of the many tk worry about her and try and give her advice
secrets are safe with her 💳💥💥💥
you guys own a little farm together too
Em and your egg get along so well
she has a little proud mom moment
tetris competitions.
she likes to draw and she loves drawing you and your egg together it's so cute
NIKI NIHACHU
she's kind of shy but your personalities balance each other out
she's sworn to protect everyone, and you and your egg are quickly added to that list
baking with her>>
you work with her at empanadas bakery
she talks to you all about psychology and how it fascinates her and stuff
you learn a lot from her
lots of compliments whether it be builds or even outfits you're showing off to you're stream
she easily becomes a co-parent of your egg lol
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justanormalfangirlx2 · 11 months
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types of kisses ft. Wilbur Soot
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author notes: types of kisses that I imagine Will giving you :)
Types of Kisses ft. Wilbur Soot
FOREHEAD KISSES MOST DEF
Cheek kisses make him blushhh
Pecks on the lips are his favorite
when he’s feeling silly he’ll give you Butterfly kisses
kisses your hand
when you’re feeling insecure, he’ll kiss his favorite body parts on you
will kiss you in pictures all the time
kisses you on stream
late night kisses are the best
especially with cuddles
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deejayrockz · 8 months
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PAIRING — drunk!cc!wilbur x (cc!)reader
SUMMARY — drunk wilbur is a soft and mushy mess for his lovely partner
NOTES — wilbur headcanons, fluff, maybe fem reader idk interpret however u want
EXTRA — wilbur stream ongjdjdn, i've had this idea for months, but wasn't sure how you guys would like wilbur headcanons :/
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ʚ┊wilbur is most definitely a loud, yet very soft drunk. hes clingy, but when drunk he loses the ability to talk normally. it's either whisper or really loud, no in between
ʚ┊he knows his limits, and hes one of those who doesn't lie on wether hes drunk or not. if you'd ask if hes drunk, he'd be like "yeah, very." instead of "noooo!!"
ʚ┊if you were streaming, like a drunk stream, the minute the cameras turn off, he'd cuddle into you, leaning his head on your shoulder, until you moved off their chairs and onto the bed to cuddle.
ʚ┊he loves drunk cuddling. he loves loves loves drunk kisses, where it's slightly messy and you can feel each others smile through the kiss.
ʚ┊he goes insane for late night drunk walks. if he'd had too much to drink, he'd usually go outside and let the cool wind sober him up. he's also definitely the type to point out buildings you walk past at midnight and ramble random facts he memorised.
ʚ┊conversations like "you are so pretty, have i ever told you that?" "you've said that multiple times tonight, but thank you for the constant reminder." would be consistent throughout the night, with held hands being swung back and forth in between you.
ʚ┊while holding hands outside, he'd spin you around in the pitch black, giggling as you struggled to find your footing again.
ʚ┊okay, once you're back inside, you'd both just flop down int he settee, him laying on your chest, and drift to sleep. he'd most likely carry you, or wake you to take you to the bedroom later on, just so you can both get a more comfortable sleep, but there were the rare occasions where you both just decided sleeping on the couch was nicer.
ʚ┊i most definitely got carried away with this, but anyway, he's clingy, loving, and just so affectionate while drunk, wether that be towards you or just simply his friends !! <3
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angstyx · 2 years
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ayup
i was watching the clip of tommy calling wilbur wilby so i had an idea
can I request wilbur x platonic!teen!reader in which reader accidentally calls wilbur wilby on stream?
Wilby
CC!Wilbur Soot x Reader (Platonic)
Word Count: 240+ words
Summary: You accidentally call Wilbur the wrong name and it causes chaos
TW: cursing, shouting
Requested?: [Yes] [No]
Note: um well im back 💀 after like idk months of not posting here's a new piece of writing
lol tell me if my writing got worse or not
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"Hey, Wilby? Can you-" You immediately realize your mistake and unfortunately WIlbur heard it before you could correct yourself. "Did you just call me Wilby?" You freeze as you quickly laugh to cover your slip up. "What no- I don't know what you're talking about, WIlbur-" "You just called me wilby I heard it. Chat you heard it as well right?"
You groan in despair as you see chat agreeing with him, seeing yes's flood the chat. A donation soon pops up and you can't help but laugh when you read it.
❝[username] donated $10: someone clip that❞
❝[username] donated 500 bits: yesss❞
"NO CHAT DON'T PLEASE MY STREAMING CAREER WILL BE RUINED."
❝[username] donated $5: y/n i'm praying that you don't wake up tomorrow with people sending you clips of you saying wilby❞
"You're jinxing it!" You say in disbelief, making Wilbur laugh. "Wilbur, I didn't call you that at all, I swear." "You're lying, I literally heard it, and chat heard it too. I bet there are multiple clips of it right now."
That probably was true but you decided not to think about that. "Wow thanks for telling me that. Speaking of clips, I bet I'm going to see it all over my twitter home page the second i open the app."
"OH SO YOU DO ADMIT THAT YOU DID SAY IT." "Wilbur literally shup the fuck up right now or I'll block you on all my socials."
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happy valentine’s day guys!
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Would You Care to Join Les Amis de l'ABC? (Les Miserables AU)
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(Or the one where Wilbur gets you to join a revolution through an unknown cafe, featuring some french)
It was cold today, you wrapped your coat tighter around you as you walked to Puffy’s Cafe. You were a law student, and had a lot of schoolwork to do. Winter was always a busy time for your studies, but at least the cafe would be warm. You were quite grateful for the cravat around your neck to keep the chill off of your neck, your nose feeling as though it was frozen from the wind. You could see your breath, the children playing around town would pretend it was smoke and that they were dragons and knights. You missed playing games such as those, they were far more entertaining than your studies. Now you were deemed too old for games, your attention was directed to other disciplines; studies, a job, adult events such as the opera. You had no time to play pretend.
When you got to the cafe, you got settled in a booth in the corner closest to the door to the back room. You set your books, papers, pen, and inkwell on the table as you turned to the page of your book you needed. You ended up getting tea as you studied, which you neglected until it cooled. You were so focused on your work and your tea that you scarcely noticed the people slowly trickling into the room, the chatter from the other side of the door. Or at least you didn’t until there was some arguing, and a man walked out of the room, shaking his head as he went to order drinks, supposedly for the others in the room. 
He looked familiar, you tried to place where you may have seen him. When you came up with nothing, you turned back to your tea and studies. You were examining a legal case, one you didn’t find particularly exciting. You didn’t notice him observing you, recognising you from a law class you had together.
 As he waited in line, he debated if he should approach you, take a chance on you wanting to join him and his friends, perhaps to settle an argument they were having about the nation’s leader. Lord Clay, referred to only by Dream, with the exception of the aristocrats he familiarised himself with. He stayed in his million-franc estate, never seeing the poor on his streets, those without good food or warm shelter. It was time for change, many could see so. The sentiment was often shared by the man in line, who ran a political club based on those ideals. You had heard mentions of it, but wouldn't be able to recall the name if someone asked you.
After the man in line ordered, he decided to take a chance and advertise his club to you. He approached your table, deciding in his mind how he would propose this opportunity to you before speaking when you greeted him. 
“Do you need something, monsieur?”
You didn’t sound annoyed, which was a good start for him. You looked up over your work to meet his eyes, another good sign. He took a breath before starting his pitch to you. He had a charm to him, even before he spoke. You were intrigued by why the familiar stranger had come to talk to you.
“My name is Wilbur Soot, monsieur, I would like to ask if you would care to join Les Amis de l’ABC?”
Oh, so that was the name. You made a mental note of that, as well as of his name, before returning your attention to his proposition.
“We want to improve the lives of other citizens, you see, and we are always looking for others who wish to do the same to give their input.”
As Wilbur rambled about Les Amis de l’ABC, you gave what he was saying some thought. You had noticed the problems driven by Dream’s ignorance, and could empathise with his cause. As Wilbur closed out his speech, you hesitated for a moment more, as if really checking that you wanted to participate in his club. He felt his breath hitch, studying your face for a reaction.
“Monsieur, you make a good argument, I would like to join your club.” 
Wilbur breathed a silent sigh of relief, meeting your eyes and giving you an easy smile.
“I’m glad you think so.”
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cloudslostlibrary · 2 years
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A new book has been found !
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Book Title: Maybe You’re Not So Bad After All…
Characters: CC! Wilbur Soot, Reader
Genre: Angst to Fluff
Summary: You and Wilbur are constantly at war, competing to be Tommy’s internet sibling. You can hardly stand to be near each other, so what happens when you accidentally call Wilbur after a break up?
TWs: Swearing, break-up
Part Two
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“Hey Tommy!” Your Minecraft character strolled over to Tommy’s, smacking him once he was in reach.
“Hey Y/n!” Tommy exclaimed, smacking you back, “the rest of the gang are over here, come on.”
Tommy led you over to the otherside of the hill, voices growing louder the closer you got. You stopped once you spotted the all too familiar yellow sweater.
Tommy led you over to the otherside of the hill, voices growing louder the closer you got. You stopped once you spotted the all too familiar yellow sweater.
“Tommy, why is he here?” You scoffed, wondering if it was too late to back out of the stream.
“If it isn’t Y/n.” Wilbur walked right up to you before dropping lava at your feet.
“What the fuck?!” You exclaimed as you ran to the water nearby to put yourself out.
“Come on! Can’t you two just get along for today?”
“He’s the one lighting me on fire! I haven’t done anything to him!” You replied walking over and punching Wilbur as soon as Tommy turned his back.
“See,” Wilbur punched you back and Tommy noticed, not believing your innocence for a second. “He’s so violent, not setting a very good example I might add.”
Tommy sighed and decided to tune the two of you out. You met up with Phil and started to help him find resources while Wilbur and Tommy goofed off.
“I can’t believe him.” You told Phil angrily.
“You should cut him some slack. You both want what’s best for Tommy, you just have different ways of attaining it is all.” Philza advised you, throwing you two shields he had made. “Go give one of those to Tommy and save the other for yourself.”
“Alright, I’ll be back in a minute if that idiot doesn’t kill me in cold blood.”
Philza laughed and you set off to find Tommy. After some searching through villages you finally found the two talking on top of the mountain you had spawned at. You walked up to them, carefully scaling the mountain before throwing the shield on the ground.
“Here you go Tommy, Phil told me to give this to you.”
“Thanks, Y/n!” Tommy put on the shield as a creeper walked up behind him, unnoticed by him and yourself.
“Tommy, creeper behind you! Use your shield!” Wilbur screamed, backing away from the two.
Tommy quickly threw up his shield and killed the creeper seconds before it would have blown up.
“Ay, thanks man.” Tommy looked around him to make sure the area was clear of monsters before he went back to trying to organize his mess of an inventory.
“That was awfully brotherly of me, wasn’t it Tommy?” Wilbur declared, trying to rub in your face that you weren’t the one who saved Tommy.
“I- yeah?-”
“Oh don’t flatter yourself,” you interrupted. “It was a friendly gesture at best.”
“It’s a good thing no one asked you then isn’t it?” Wilbur sneered, spitting as he talked.
“Hey! Hey,” Tommy stood between the both of you, “there’s no need for all that! I think of both of you as family!”
“Okay, but obviously you’re closer to one of us right?” You remarked, snaking around Tommy to sneak a punch at Wilbur which he quickly reciprocated.
“It’s okay Tommy, you can tell Y/n that you like me more.”
“PHIL!” Tommy’s voice trailed off as he ran back towards the village the Phil was setting up at.
“See what you did?” You punched Wilbur, “now you’ve frazzled the poor kid.”
“What I did?? That was obviously your doing!”
“Not even close.”
You and Wilbur threw punches and harsh words back and forth for the rest of the stream. You two clearly wanted nothing to do with each other but were sticking it out for Tommy. If it wasn’t for Tommy you would probably have just blocked Wilbur and moved on with your life, but for some reason Tommy desperately wanted the two of you to get along. He wanted his perfect little internet family no matter your discomfort. So, you stuck out for him. If only to rub it in Wilbur’s face that Tommy fought to keep you around.
After a few hours Tommy decided to call it. You guys hadn’t beated the ender dragon and it didn’t seem like it was going to happen tonight, despite your best efforts. Unfortunately this meant that you would yet again have to put up with Wilbur’s antics tomorrow.
You shut minecraft and said your goodbyes, leaving the discord call. A few seconds later your phone buzzed on your desk. You flipped it to see the lock screen and unlocked it.
It read, “Two missed messages from ‘My Love <3’ just now”
“Oh,” You smiled thinking to yourself, “I wonder what they want, they must have just gotten off work.”
Your face dropped once you clicked to read the messages.
“I don’t think I can do this anymore.”
“I just can’t stand to be with you anymore”
“Oh,” You closed your phone as tears started falling rapidly, welling up in your eyes making it hard to see no matter how often you wiped them.
In a panic you went back to discord on your computer and frantically rang Niki. On the very last ring it picked up and before she could even get a word in you started scrambling to explain what happened. It was hard to understand you however because every few seconds a sob would ring through you and interrupt your sentence.
“Take a deep breath, calm down, and explain what’s wrong.” A deep British voice told you through the phone.
“Huh?” You were quickly snapped out of your panic when you heard the British man on the other side of the call.
You wiped at your eyes until you could see the caller ID, “Wilbur? I-, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to call you- I must have clicked the wrong name, it’s fine I’ll just hang up now.”
“No, no it’s alright,” Wilbur reassured you softly, a stark difference from his usual tone with you. “You obviously needed someone to talk to. I just want to know, what happened?”
You took a deep breath and nodded, “I guess since I’m already here I might as well talk to him.” You thought to yourself.
You took your time in explaining how right after you left the discord call you had checked your phone and seen that you had gotten a text from your now ex that they wanted to break up, reading the texts off to Wilbur.
“What a prick!” He yelled, soon thereafter informing you that if you wanted him to, he was not above going to their house and beating them up for breaking up with you so harshly.
You laughed and let him know that he didn’t need to do that, but that you’d let him know if you change your mind.
Your laugh just sparked something in Wilbur. He had never been the one to make you laugh before. Maybe in anguish, but never a genuine laugh like the one you just let out. The more Wilbur thought about it, the more he wanted to make you laugh again and again.
So that’s exactly what he did. You spent the next hour or so on call with him, constantly laughing at his stupid jokes.
“Hey,” You said in between a laugh, “maybe you aren’t so bad after all…”
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sammy-halpert · 3 months
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"That's just cute now"
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Author note: I just haven't seen a new fanfic for ages, so here you go!
Warnings: some cursing, rest is pure fluff <3
You and Wilbur are friends since around four years and have moved in together a year ago. It was very common for Wilbur to be either by his computer all day or with his band, but he still uses every break he has to spend it with you, but obviously he doesn't tell you that and makes you belive he has some breaks alone.
You've had a crush on him the day you saw him. His tlal figure towering over you, his soft presence, his little dirty jokes and the British accent were really something for you. The crush had become so big, you noitice everything. You noitice if he has a new piece of clothing, if there is a new picture in his phone case, even if he gets the smallest paper cut you find out.
But again it felt like he just sees you as a close friend. One time you and him had been watching a movie and he had held you, cuddling you. Of course, he was tired and everything. The next few days it felt like he was ignoring you, avoiding eye contact... blushing?
Wilbur left to record a new sorry boys video, till 7pm, currently it's 6:21pm. Cuddled up in your bed, wearing a t-shirt as you are scrolling on your phone, back faced to the bedroom door. Lovejoy is playing in your headphones and the sound of some videos as you scroll by.
After a little but you come across an edit of a certain someone... (I'll add the video you saw because I am very fucking delusional and I need as much detail in everything possible :D)
'Oh fuck' You thought. Being attracted to him and then seeing these videos made you want to kick your legs and giggle like a high-school girl. You really love this man more than you thought. The next thing you know, you find yourself on a rabbit hole on Tik tok and watching the edits of him, saving them one by one and putting them into an photo album of him.
You've been collecting pictures of him since years, taking some yourself and others from the Internet. It feels to weird have so many pictures of your best friend and admiring them every time you couldn't sleep, but you couldn't help it.
After a while of collecting the videos you take your time and start to look at every single video or photo in the album, zoning out a couple times to think of how to confess to him. You know it's the best thing to just tell him straight up, but you had five worries.
What if he says that he doesn't like you back ? That will be the most awkward friendship ever.
Courage. You don't have it when it comes to Wilbur and confessing.
The 'Oh no I'm gonna fuck this up so bad' feeling the second you try to talk to him about it.
He misunderstands you. What if he thinks you said something else? You already had mustered up all your courage and he didn't understand it. No thank you, another time.
What if he immediately ends the friendship? What if he doesn't want to live with someone who has a huge crush on him? Yeah no, not taking that risk.
You are so lost in a trance you don't hear the front door open. The pictures of him just make you feel like you're on a cloud and turn your eyes into hearts. You are indeed hear over heels for him.
"(Name) I'm back!" Wilbur shouted from the front door as he take soft his shoes and jaket. He stops as you don't answer. "(Name)?" He shouted and looked into the direction of your room. He frowns as worry swarms over him. Did something bad happen to you. He hurries and throws his shoes into the corner instead of carefully putting them there.
Headphones still in use and you are still lost in the pictures. You can't get enough of his looks. The pictures really had something and you didn't noitice his steps or shouts of your name.
Wilbur opens your bedroom door without even knocking, too worried. "(Name)?" He sees you on the bed and mentally sighs relifed. You haven't noiticed him yet, and he knows. An idea gets into his mind and he silently sneaks to your bed, your bsck still facing him and the door. He was about to give you a tickle attack before he saw what you are doing. You are... Looking at images of him, and edits? He watches you swipe in the galleries and they never seemed to stop.
A smile creeps up on his face. You like him back?! He couldn't belive it. He was glad he doesn't have to isolate himself anymore after they cuddle because he needs to recharge the act of not liking you that way. But he won't need the act anymore.
Instead of tickling you, he lays down by your side and spoons you, arms wrapping around your waist and a face nuzzled into your neck, a familiar scent entering your nose.
You quickly turn your phone off in hopes he didn't see anything and take off your headphones. "Oh- hi Will. I didn't hear you" You mumble, blushing. Usually you never cuddle expect for when watching movies. "Mmh... I know" He hummed into your neck.
Spooning isn't your favourite cuddling position so you turn around and nuzzle onto him, head resting on his chest. He pulls you closer and caresses your hair.
What is going on? He is never that affectionate. Like never. Not even while watching movies. Did something happen?
"I see you've spent your time missing me?" You could hear the smile in his voice as clear as day, his hand now resting on your arm, thumb strocking you. "What?" It came out of your mouth without thinking any further and a chuckle moves his chest.
"I mean, you must have missed me a lot that you didn't even hear me come home, because you were too busy staring at my photos." HE SAW THAT?! Now that's where embarrassment becomes cringing. Oh please just make him think you are playing a prank on him, but he knows you're not that big of a prankster. The furthest you go is make him say 'Ben Dover.'
"I was cleaning up my gallery" You mumble and bury your face into his chest. This is so embarrassing. It seems he's catching into that crush of yours, but he seems very cool with it.
"That's just cute now" He mumbles under his breath with a soft chuckle. "(Name). I know that if you have more than eighr pictures of the same guy in a row in your gallery, you are simpinggg" He says in a teasing tone but he was dead serious. "You wanna say I have a crush on you?" You scoff, trying your best to make it seem like you find it funny that he's apperantly so wrong.
Wilbur sighs. "You won't say it so I will." A soft hand comes up from your arm and gently pushes you s bit away so you can look at him without breaking your neck and then comes to your chin, tilting it up to look at him. Then he comes up close, his nose only an inch from you." I love you. Not bestie way. The romantic way." He leans in but centimeters befor your lips he stops. Puppy eyes look into yours and you feel his breath again your lips as he asks in a whisper. "May I? Please"
You know Wilbur is a huge gentle man, so it wasn't a big suprise he asked for concent and to be honest, you liked it a lot. A nod from you was all it took and his lips are now pressed against yours. The hand on your chin moves up to your cheek as the other tone is tucked under you and on your back.
Butterflies fill both of your stomach's as your lips move rhythmically against each other. After a moment or two he pulls away and looks at you with this familiar look in his eyes. Before this you always saw those eyes as his normal rest look, but now you realise, it was a look of love. He had looked at you so many times with this look you thought it was his rest look, but his actual resting face was around his other friends. Around you, he's the softest softie you'll ever know.
An adorable smile curls his lips and you couldn't help but smile back. He holds you close and you wrap your ams around him aswell, cuddling onto his warm and soft presence.
"You're mine now, (Name)"
"Gladly"
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