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b0r3dtod3ath · 1 year
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Sweetheart
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description: Y/N and Wilbur being high school sweethearts 
an: a lil headcanon list that i came up with; i imagine y/n and wilbur being in high school and they both aren’t popular but they aren't underdogs either,
warnings: mention of alcohol and anxiety; y/n not being a fan of public display of affection
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-Wilbur wasn’t very lucky with girls. He had some crushes buy oh boy when his eyes laid on you.. He was walking with his head in the clouds. He regretted that he hasn’t noticed your beauty earlier. To him you were like an angel. Teachers would get mad at him for not paying attention to class while he was admiring you. 
-It was hard not to notice. Will’s best friend quickly connected the dots and started talking to you and inviting you to hang out with them. At first it was quite awkward but with time Wilbur became more and more comfortable around you. He still couldn’t hide his crush. 
-With time you had also developed some feelings towards him. You saw in him what most girls couldn’t - not only his height but also his sense of humour, ability to lift up everybody's mood and this special spark. You always felt safe with him. He would always offer to keep you company while coming back to your house in the evenings. 
-After some convincing Wilbur decided to confess his feelings to you. It was a usual walk from your mutual friend’s house to your home. As soon as you left your friend he started getting nervous “So, I wanted to tell you something.” he lost all his words. You stared at him as he avoided your eyes. The two of you heard a distant yelling of your friend “Are you going to tell her you love her or not?!!” and the rest was history.
-Wilbur was a very sweet person. He would do anything to make you happy - show up with flowers on a random day, bring you coffee to school or even visit you when you were sick just to keep you company,
-You would always wander around a city after school. This would usually end up in cute unplanned dates near the seaside,
-I’m so convinced you would try alcohol for the first time together and end up tipsy in a meadow,
-Also figuring out how to make out- lots of laughs, constantly asking each other is it okay, really listening and paying attention to each other. Anytime a moan escapes your lips Wilbur smiles and makes a little note in his head. (nothing happens beyond this - just to be clear).
-A lot of little dates: going to the theatre, picnics in the parks, lots of walks, 
-It always felt weird for you to be all over your boyfriend at school so you usually behaved like you were just friends. You weren’t hiding your relationship but it felt uncomfortable for you. It quickly began to bother Wilbur. “Did I do something? You act differently when we are at school. The moment we exit the building you are back to normal acting like nothing has happened. I feel as if you don’t want people to know we are a couple.” he randomly stated while you two were sitting at the beach enjoying the afternoon sun. “I just don’t like rubbing into everyone’s faces that we are in a relationship. That’s all.” you looked into his eyes as you spoke. You could clearly see worry in them. “Is it about me?” he quietly asked. “Oh, no, no, honey of course no. It’s just I don’t like being so transparent in school. I love you more than anything, Wilby. I would never be embarrassed or anything because of you.” You grabbed his cheeks in your hands as you spoke. A single tear escaped his eye but you quickly wiped it. To show him you meant what you said you kissed him and pulled into a hug. 
-This boy is so anxious sometimes. A lot of the times he needs your reassurance. Whenever he would feel down his mom would call you and ask if you wanted to stay at theirs overnight. You had those little self care nights for him. You would help him refresh and organise the room a bit. Later you would put on a movie or start a game. You would spend hours praising him, giving him soft massages and kisses, playing with his hair. You wanted to make sure he feels as safe with you as you with him.
-Overall a very pure first love :)
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ghostiexe · 4 months
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Hello! Could you write some angst about missing Wilbur cause of his touring, but then he comes back and you get to finally see him again and its all fluffy?
Ty<3
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You haven’t seen your boyfriend, Wilbur, in months. 
Okay, scratch that, you have seen him. On FaceTime, on Instagram, little clips of him singing on Twitter. Old VODs you’ve been listening to so you can fall asleep.
You’ve seen him, but it’s not enough. You want to hold him, to be held. You want to fall asleep with him on the couch watching movies, and listen to him sing. Not to the crowds, not with his band. The kind of half singing, half humming he does whenever you’re having a hard time falling asleep, or when you’re having a bad day.
You don’t realize you’re crying until you feel the tears dripping onto your hand, and you look down at them blankly, sucking in a deep breath when you realize you’d been holding your breath. 
You glance to the other side of your bed, frown deepening when the sight just reminds you that Wilbur isn’t there. You sniffle and climb out of bed, glancing at the clock and groaning. It’s only like 11:00AM, and Wilbur isn’t meant to be back until 2:00PM tomorrow. You’ve been counting the days since the moment he boarded the plane two months ago, which… probably hadn’t helped you feel less lonely, but at least he would be back soon. 
You sigh and walk to the closet, rummaging through it until you find one of his jumpers, slipping it off the hook and burying your face into the soft material. 
The jumper is probably years old, honestly, and you’ve only seen Wilbur wear it a couple times. It’s thin, with loose threads and what seems to be cat hair stuck to it. You can’t help but chuckle at the sight, then walk back to the bed and sit at the edge of it, grabbing a pillow and stuffing it inside the jumper. You should probably be up and ready for the day at this time, but you don’t really care. It’s not like you have anything you need to do. 
You figure that it’s fine to wallow in your loneliness for a couple more hours.
You flop back onto the bed and roll onto your side, curling yourself around the pillow and burying your face into it, shutting your eyes and squeezing it in your arms. After a minute, you lift your head slightly and grab your phone from where it’s resting near your hand, connecting your Bluetooth to the small speaker on Wilbur’s nightstand, pulling up one of his random podcast episodes and pushing play.
You fall asleep eventually, listening to Wilbur ramble about bugs and little ecosystems. 
You wake up a couple hours later to the feeling of the bed dipping, and you mumble incoherently to yourself, rubbing your eyes and starting to sit up. You feel a hand slip into your hair and a hand press against you, gently pressing you back down onto the bed. “Hello there, sleepyhead.” You hear a voice coo softly. You’re immediately wide awake, sitting up quickly and staring at Wilbur, who’s hovering above you with his fingers gently running through your hair. Your jaw drops and you stare at him for a moment before shoving away the pillow and wrapping your arms around him. “Wh-what? When did you get home?” You ask, eyes wide. You turn your head and grab your phone to check the date, leaving you even more confused. He giggles a little bit hysterically. 
“Surprise!” He says, tackling you and forcing you back onto the bed. He starts to kiss you all over your face, and you weakly attempt to push him off of you. “Gah, Wil!” You complain lightly, wrapping your arms tighter around him as he presses a quick kiss to your neck. 
“I know I told you I’d be back tomorrow, I just wanted to surprise you.” He explains, putting his hands on either side of your face and smiling down at you. You match his expression. 
“I wish you’d told me you’d be back today so I can clean up a bit, at least.” You say, lifting a hand to cup his cheek and lean in to kiss him once. He chuckles into it. 
“Well, at least I’m here, yeah?” He asks, dropping one hand away from your face and reaching for your hand, lacing your fingers with his and gently squeezing it. You squeeze him back. “Looks like I was right on time, too.” He notes, dipping his head to kiss your forehead. “You were practically strangling that pillow.” Your face flushes and you smile shyly at him. “Just missed you.” You mumble, pressing your face into the crook of his neck. He sighs softly and lays down, pressing you against his chest and curling around you. “I missed you too, my love.” He whispers, pressing a kiss to your hairline. You smile gently and let your eyes fall shut. 
You can’t wait to make up for the lost time with him.
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roxiezsxx · 2 months
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Angel! Wilbur AU
Headcannons
!! Mentions of stalking !!
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-Angelbur, who when first meets you is enthralled by your demeanor.
-Angelbur, who becomes infatuated with keeping you safe and out of harms way, always blaming it on "being the right thing to do,"
-Angelbur, who can't handle it when your touch lingers.
-Angelbur, who worships the ground you walk on despite it being a sin to believe in false dietes, in his eyes- you're a Goddess/God.
-Angelbur who whimpers as he ruts helplessly into his pillow, needing you badly. "F-fuck pleasepleaseplease- I'll be such a good boy.."
-Angelbur, who stalks you believing it to be harmless and he's only checking up on you good friends do that, right?
-Angelbur who touches himself to a picture he has of the both of you.
-Angelbur who finally gets you on a date, seeing you in an outfit that was slightly revealing makes him froth at the mouth with lust.
-Angelbur who gently leads you to the bed- his wings covering your eyes for the surprise
-Angelbur who reveals the bedroom to be set up with candles and rose petals.
-Angelbur who gently massages your shoulder and sucks at your neck, whispering sweet nothings into your ear
-Angelbur who feels guilty while you guys have sex before marriage, however when you begin to take lead he's all for it
-Angelbur who is vocal and can't stop moaning loud.
-Angelbur who grabs needily at your hair, your chest/tits as his eyes rollback
-Angelbur who slams into you as he buries his seed inside of you,
-Angelbur who's guilty for bruising your thighs from his grip on them,
-Angelbur who pulls out slowly and showers your face with kisses whispering about how good you were an how good you made him feel
-Angelbur who grabs you a towel and cleans you up before running the both of you a bath
-Angelbur who washes and massages your back for you, not wanting to let go of you now that he finally had you
-Angelbur who dries your body off and gives you and old large t-shirt.
-Angelbur who lays you down in his bed
-Angelbur who cooks the both of you your favourite meal and turns the TV on
-Angelbur who stares at you lovingly while you ate.
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A/N
I apologize If it's shit!! I was in a rush and had to write on my phone also so sorry how short it is!! I couldn't think of much things 。゚(゚´Д`゚)゚。
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lazypiratewitch777 · 2 months
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Hello guys, I will no longer be writing about Wilbur in support of Shelby. I hope Shelby heals from this. In the meantime, please show your love and support to Shelby. She needs it.🤍
I will be deleting all my Wilbur fics in less than 24 hours, I will be starting over again.
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ze-maki-nin · 2 years
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ooo what about wilbur comparing hand sizes with a girl as a way to flirt! i think it'd be a cute drabble!
Pairing: CC!Wilbur x Gn/F?!Reader
A/n: Hope you like it ^^
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Wilbur let out a little giggle, his hand resting on yours as he looked at them in aww.
“You’re hands are so small~” He cooed, fingers fitting into the spaces between yours before pulling you closer to him.
“So small and adorable~“
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hunnyandmilk · 2 years
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∈𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮∋
DSMP members with an S/O struggling w/ imposter syndrome HCs. (GN reader)
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Warnings: imposter syndrome, cursing, fluff {that’s not rlly a warning but I’ll put it in there anyways..}, usage of real name {On Quackity's part})
for those who don’t know what imposter syndrome is: “Imposter syndrome is loosely defined as doubting your abilities and feeling like a fraud. It disproportionately affects high-achieving people, who find it difficult to accept their accomplishments. Many question whether they're deserving of accolades.”
One of the most common forms of imposter syndrome is not feeling deserving of good things which is what these HCs will be heavily mentioning.
Includes: Wilbur Soot, Sapnap, Nihachu, Jack Manifold, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, an OC, Georgenotfound
This was more for self-comfort because I suffer with this kinda thing, but I decided to put it up for other people who maybe suffering with this kinda thing too or for people who just need some comfort <3
Song chosen: Sex, Drugs, etc.
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Karl Jacobs <3
-Honestly total sweetheart as is, but when he’s found out you have imposter syndrome and that you struggle deeply with it -Holy shit this boy is so loving and caring it’s almost too much. -“You don’t deserve it? What do you mean? You worked so hard for it though, you totally deserve it! If you didn’t deserve it…” -He will go out of his way to treat you well for the rest of the day -Such a sweet boy <3
Jack Manifold <3
-When he offered to go out and grab some food, and you said “no, I don’t think I really deserve that kind of treatment, but thank you for offering”  -his brain stopped and he went -”wait what?” -He got fuckin PISSED at himself. -no lie he started cussing himself out like, -“Jack, you didn’t treat them right and now they don’t think they deserve anything you dumbass. You expect them to love you when you can’t even let them know they deserve the world? Goddammit!” -then he’ll turn to you and go -“Babe, you deserve so much more than I can give, so let me do at least this for you.”
Sapnap <3
-Mans on god goes; “Yoooo, faking mental illnesses? Nooot cool bro.” -and you just look at him like “I’m serious dumbass. 😐” -and he’s like “oh… you’re not joking-“ -immediately he’s all over you hugging you and pecking your face, “do you wanna go out and get McDonald’s?” -”no I don’t deserve it..” -”alright let’s go, hop in the car we’re going to McDonald’s and you’re getting whatever the hell you want.”
Georgenotfound <3
-So when he brings you out to a nice snazzy resturant and you only get some thing simple, like a salad or something, or just don't get anything at all, George is like -"Hey.. I promise you, you deserve the world, and even more than that, so let me treat you." -He then proceeds to try to order something not as simple to try not to seem like a hypocrite or like he's making fun of you.
Wilbur Soot <333333
-I cannot express how loving this tall boy is, he literally loves you so much -so when he finds out you have imposter syndrome  -He's literally trying so hard every chance he gets to pamper you -"Babe, please, I don't deserve this kind of stuff.." -He whips his head around so fast while making you your warm bath, -"...no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You do, Luv. Plus at this point why would I drain the water? You're already here and the water's already full..." -He joins your little bath (with your consent obviously..) -He's super gentle with you it's not even funny- -I just love him sm 🥺💖
Quackity <333333
-He already knew from the start when you started dating that you had imposter syndrome, but never brought it up because he thought it might be a sensitive topic with you. -You two never really went on fancy dates -When it came to dates it would really just be you both chilling in bed and watching a movie or smth -but when you guys went out to a shop or smth and he bought you something, you immediately go -"Alex, how expensive was this?" -"Why should it matter?" -And you give him one of those 'just tell me' looks -"Babe, it's a gift you don't tell the price of a gift." -You look at him with the most nervous face he's seen you with in awhile and you go, -"Then I don't want it. It was probably really expensive and I don't deserve money being spent on me." -Quackity shrugs and just puts it in the bag he got for it -Later that day you go to your room and see the bag sat on your bed with everything he bought you in it <3
Red Raven (OC) <3
-Okay so, know that Raven can be a little hyper, but she can also be a super calm person when needed. -So when she finds these little hints of imposter syndrome you're unknowingly dropping, she treats you well everyday, and takes you very seriously with your problems -when you finally go flat out out and say it that you think you don't deserve all of what she's giving, she says in the sweetest voice ever, -"Y/N, I love you to death, and I can never promise a tomorrow, even with how healthy and well I am, you never know what could happen, so let me treat you while I'm still alive and breathing. Alright, Luv?" -No lie makes you wanna cry but you hold it in cuz you don't wanna cry in a public area. -We love that- We love Raven. Right? Right. I love you Raven. <3
Nihachu <3
-Girl had no idea what imposter syndrome even was when you brought it up. She was basically like, -"Bestie I have no idea what that is, hold up lemme google it real quick." -Oh, she didn't like what she was reading. -"Y/N, you have this? This is not good, this is bad.." -She makes sure you feel secure at all times, even in not very secure situations,  -She cooks for you,  -She makes little crafts like earrings or necklaces for you, -She buys you so many things, -She takes you out as much as she can, -She's just overall trying to make you feel better about yourself and being super sweet to you.
Hope you enjoyed these HCs! if you have any requests, feel free to request!
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lateline · 2 years
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⋆★【Singing With Wilbur】★⋆
Pairing⋆★⋆Wilbur x gn!Reader
Summary⋆★⋆Singing with Wilbur headcanons
[A/N] Reminder that my requests are open! I encourage you to request as it encourages me to write, please do read my requesting guidelines before doing so <3
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You and will are both very musically talented. You often sing together at home but today will invited you to a love joy session where you sung and played a bunch of songs. Will loves to push you to be the best you can, so he often stops singing to let you have the spotlight, harmonizing quietly. You really appreciated this gesture as it helped build your confidence but hated him at the same time
He often sets up little cameras and microphones to record. He doesn't usually post them, instead he likes to lay down and listen back on it, enjoying the sweet melodys sung by his dearest <3
When at home the two of you love to have little jam out sessions, singing and playing guitar to whatever song pops up in your heads, occasionally improvising. Those little improv sessions often end up with some stupid song you burst out into in random moments.
On your sick days he'll sit by your bedside with his guitar singing soft and slow songs to which you hum along with. It never fails to help you relax and go to sleep. And Wilbur never fails to give you a sweet kiss on the forehead before leaving you to sleep.
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jennasmoon · 1 year
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send me some requests here 
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dreamnotfoundwriter · 2 months
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Okay, so I’m having trouble deciding what to call this chapter I’m writing for Wattpad and idk what to write it’s going to be in two parts and the main characters boyfriend physically hurts her for the first time, Wilbur and Fundy come and help her. After the result of that Fundy decides to take Katherine (main character) to go see there American Minecraft Streamer friends. So can you please comment or choose a chapter name for this one please
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b0r3dtod3ath · 1 year
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ok hear me out-
fake dating au with wil. reader needs a date to an old friends wedding and wilbur wants a way to get closer to reader. maybe they both secretly like each other and are too embarrassed to admit it? or too nervous?
"He got what he wanted"
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warnings: mention of alcohol, y/n being bullied in middle school (no detail)
word count: 1180
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"Did something happen? Do you need something?" - a concerned voice answered your call "No, pfff, haha why are you asking?" - you asked, "Y/N, you never call me in the middle of the day. You're nervous to say it that's way you're calling." Wilbur - your friend - laughed. You met him in university and you two have been pretty close ever since. You were always there for eachother. "Ok, I'm just gonna say it. You don't have to agree. If you don't I'm gonna have to figure out something I'm mean if you don't want to do it its fine-" "Y/n.." "Okay, okay. So you remember Emily?" "The one you went to middle school with? Then yea." "Good. Shes getting married next month and she sent me an invitation. I don't wanna go alone, there will be a ton of girls that bullied me in school. The card says I can bring a plus one as long as its a lover of mine. I know it sounds ridiculous but are you willing to pretend to be my boyfriend for like one night?" he would love to "Hmm" he knew the answer but wanted you to wait a bit "What will I get in return?" "OH! WILBUR! There will be so much food and drinks and it’s all free, you just need to say yes and maybe take my hand a few times that night. AND DON'T LAUGH IT'S A SERIOUS QUESTION!" "Sure, I can do that." he said giggling.
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"So here's the plan. Now listen carefully." A Friday night. Will was sitting on the couch and you were pacing around your living room. Like usually during your sleepovers - a opened bottle of wine and some playing cards on the coffee table. "I have this dress, it's blue so i suggest you should wear a blue tie or the one with blue stripes on it. Don't wear a blue suit - it will be too much. I don't think we should be very touchy because we will be annoying but we cannot be suspicious. The same goes for dancing - i hate it but i think two songs will do the job and we cannot get too drunk and we have to be really careful" Wilbur looked at his glass and drank it "I think you're overthinking it" "No I'm not" "Wait, let me finish maybe huh? Already a lot of people are assuming we are dating so let's just behave normally. You remember that one time we went for a picnic? If anyone asks how we met we will say the truth and that picnic will be our first date (In Wilburs head at the time it was your first date - he invited you not long after you two met but there was a misunderstanding and he didn't actually tell you about his romantic intentions). I think everything else will go pretty smoothly. We just have to be a bit more touchy than usually and I think no one will doubt our relationship." He leaned back on the couch "I don't know about you but i came here to practise some kissing with my girlfriend. Come here it has to look real." “You want to practice kissing to make it believable? How about we practice having an argument and you sleeping on the couch?” You sat down next to him "Sorry, maybe you are right. I'm am overthinking it. I just want my appearance there to be a big "fuck you" to all the girls that laughed at me." the boy went to the kitchen to bring another bottle of wine and some chapstick, he wasn't joking.
"Just do it. We both know it's not a big deal!" At this point both of you were laughing. Both of you kinda wanted to do it but you were scared. You sat there together. Wilbur held you close deeply staring into your eyes. A soft jazz playlist playing in the background - he insisted on putting it on after you commented on the weirdness of silence. You quickly closed the gap between you two and gave him a quick kiss. "Oh come on! They are not gonna believe that." His soft lips crushed into yours as if he was hungry. You were socked at first but then you relaxed and followed him. You have never felt so safe with someone. After a moment you broke the kiss to catch some air "Sorry, I didn't, I mean-" Wilbur was surprised at his behavior. Maybe the wine pushed him to do what he always wanted to. "No, no. I think they will believe that".
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"Calm down, we are not going to be late." You were now sitting in the backseat of an uber on your way to the church. "I know I'm just nervous i haven't seen those people in long time." With your shaky hands you tried to fix Wilburs tie. He looked into your eyes while you were struggling. He could clearly see your anxiety. He tried to calm you down so he put his hand on your thigh. "Hands to yourself, we are not there yet".
When you arrived he quickly got out and opened the door for you. He took your hand and you walked into the church. You could feel everybody's eyes on you two but you tried to ignore it.
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Wedding reception was nice. It was like a mini high school reunion. You actually had a lot of fun thanks to Wilbur. Anytime he could sense the conversation go in a weird direction he would hold your hand or joke about something to change the topic.
You have been near your friend all the time. The constant need to touch him needed to be satisfied. "I thought you said not to be too touchy?" He quietly laughed "Oh shut up! Haha, I just love being with you." "Yea?" "Yea" "Good, cause I love you" he said a bit louder so others could hear him. You thought it was just his great acting skills so you laughed and said "I love you too" and kissed his cheek. His face instantly went red. He heard a slow song begin "Can I have this dance?" he held his hand for you to grab bit. He wanted to hide his hot face under the dimmed lights and it was a great opportunity to talk to you where no one could hear you.
So you two swayed to the music - Wilbur held you tight, your head on his heart. You stayed like this for a moment. You could feel his heartbeat quicken when he opened his mouth "You know, I don't like this whole 'fake dating' thing." He went silent but continued after a while "I wasn't lying" You could feel his muscles tense. Your hands immediately started stroking his back. Your eyes met. "Yea me too. We should stop pretending." You pulled him into a kiss so passionate that it said more than word could ever. Once the song was over he looked so happy - like a child who just got what he wanted.
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ghostiexe · 3 months
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hi guys, it's been a while! i want to get back into writing again so to wean myself off of my little hiatus, i've decided to take requests again for wilbur. anything except nsfw/cc!wilbur is fine, and i'll try to get any requests done asap :)
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roxiezsxx · 2 months
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Angelbur! AU pet names
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ヽ(≧∀≦)ノ
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-Angelburs pet names for you may include but not limited to:
Divine
Pearl
Dear
Sugar
My love
My boy/girl
My darling
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-Your pet names for Angelbur that may include but not limited to
-My love
-Honey
-Angel
-My boy
-Prince
-My pretty boy
-Mine
-Baby
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Wilbur coils his arms unto your waist as you cook- his nose resting in the crook of your neck, taking in the scent of bubble bath, you could practically feel his grin.
"My love, you smell delicious what bubble bath have you been using?"
he'd question you, whispering into your ear as his wings fluffed up behind him.
"The lemon scented one I believe, Honey."
You'd reply turning around to face him. You loved domestic moments like these, Wilbur was always off doing work for his father (philza) so alone time for the two of you was welcomed dearly.
"Honey?" Wilbur questioned the nickname that you'd gave him with his toothy grin. "Ain't that sweet huh, sugar."
He practically purred, picking you up and placing you on the side beside the stove you had been cooking on.
"Fits you though doesn't it my love?"
You chuckled as he kissed your mouth with such tenderness as if you were a porcelain doll he was afraid to break
"Suppose it does, my pearl- now let me finish the cooking, mm?"
He spoke kissing you on the lips again before turning to what you had been cooking and began to continue on with it.
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lazypiratewitch777 · 11 months
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– MASTERLIST –
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charles leclerc
tantrums
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sam golbach
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snow angels
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~°•.` navigation`.•°~!
anon ask open! feel free to write down anything u want :)
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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
Tʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛs
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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sexsellz · 2 years
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★̲ ⤻ 𝐜𝐡𝒂𝐦𝐩𝒂𝐠𝐧𝒆 𝐩𝐫𝒐𝐛𝐥𝒆𝐦𝐬, wilbursoot 。 ᥫ᭡ ‧₊˚
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🧚🏼- 𓄹 S͢UMMARY: 𝒙𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
Sometimes you just don’t know the answer, till someone’s on their knees and asks you;
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🎓- 𓄹 P͢AIRING(S):
wilbur x fem!reader
🍾- 𓄹 A͢/N:
i love Taylor swift sm. (if you haven’t heard the song you can listen here!)
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“No?” Wilbur’s face contorted from a look of hopefulness to one of dread and disappointment, as he searched for a look of remorse deep within your teary eyes. He was still down on one knee, holding a black velvet box in his shaky hands, pleading with you to change your answer.
You muttered a soft apology, as the people around you pelted you with hateful glances.“I’m sorry Will, I can't do this.”The room around you was silent, filled with confused whispers and demented faces.
Tears filled Wilbur’s eyes, and his lips quivered with each word he spoke. “W-why? I thought you loved me.” You averted eye contact with him, finding the image of a bubbly bottle of champagne which sat unopened on the table adjacent to yours, ready to be popped open and shared between your family and friends in a celebratory seal of joy. But at this event, no one would be celebrating.
You weren’t ready to commit to him, and despite the many attempts you’d made in the past to postpone his proposal, Wilbur was ready to give his heart to you forever. You dropped his hand, leaving the diamond ring to fall to the marbled floor below. He was speechless in the worst way possible.
Across the way, his mum was seated in a beautiful white cocktail dress. And as the ordeal continued, she proudly spoke the concealed words that sent you spiraling. “She would’ve made such a lovely bride, what a shame she’s fucked in the head.”
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓.
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tu-es-gegg · 11 months
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imagine youre fresh from tour, excited to see your daughter again then find out your friend has arranged political roleplay that you find out via mail
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