I’ve been reading your fics on AO3 and oml, they’re go to oneshots lmao- I was actually wondering if I could request a fic in where after Wilbur’s death, reader has found a way to kind of move on and eventually forms a relationship with Eret? When Wilbur is revived, he hears about this and storms into the castle. Some stuff in between happens but eventually leads to a threesome between the three of you? Idk 😳
The fact that you came from my AO3 is hella rad, so pop off you funky friend!
You had moved on, it took a good chunk of time but you had or at least that what you had thought, your days were so empty before when you were still in mourning waiting for your grief to pass and be able to move on to something else and yet you still loved him, for all he did and how much chaos he caused some part of you still loved Wilbur even now with him gone and you having settled down with Eret of all people.
They were kind to you and in a way reminded you of the start of your love with the former president, who he treated you when you first got together but here with them, there was no exile era and no downward spiral that slowly tore them away from you, no there was only a soft kind of love that was helping to heal all that had been hurt in the past.
Only one day things changed, you were in some back hall with them pressed into the cold stone your lover loaming over you as they keep you close, their lips trailing up your neck mumbling praise after each one making you melt into their arms, or you had been till the door to the hall slams open, a very familiar and very impossible voice filling the space between you.
"Step away Eret, or did you forget that they are mine! Have been since day one, nothing could change that not even my death. Now come here sweetheart and we can finally catch up after these long years apart!"
Wilbur, your wilbur every part the same bar the white streaks that now paint some of his curls, is storming forward grabbing your hand and pulling you into his chest. Your mind to caught up in the fact that he was here to try and stop him, all the healing you thought you had done unravelling at the edges, he was back and you loved it, but he was back and you loved Eret now but you would always love Wilbur.
Pulling away from the press of Wilbur's arms and looking up at him stops the argument that had been building between the first traitor and the former president, your eyes flicking between the two of them before you step away from them both muttering about needing time to think, quicker than either of them you're gone, rushing up and away from the hall tucking yourself in one of the castles spare bedrooms.
That room would be where you stayed for the next few weeks trying to figure out your head and heart, having grown fond of Eret and yet still hung up on Wilbur. But during your time locked away the two had reached an almost tentative peace, willing to let you be till you were ready or they were till one of them suggested sharing you, letting you have both of them if the choice was too much for you to handle.
Coming to your room and presenting the idea to you and not expecting the immediate answer you give them, having come to the same conclusion, albeit having the backup plan being disappearing to live with Hbomb on the edges of the server.
The following night was something that none of you expected, having been pressed face-first into the sheets of your bed by wilbur the moment you were ready for him, having Eret push your hair from your face cooing as you moan watching as you scrabble for something to hold onto when the man fucking you picks up his pace. Their white eyes watching how you collapse afterwards pulling you into their lap and easing you down on their cock, continuing to coo into your ear about how good you feel and how pretty you looked getting fucked like that.
Not one to be ignored Wilbur is quick to latch onto your neck, looking to leave every kind of mark he can, hickies, bite marks and red lies from where his nails have dragged against your skin all things driving you further and further into bliss.
Little time passes between you and Eret finishing before Wilbur is hard again, but this time it is not just you paying the resurrected man attention. Pressed close with Eret, each one of you taking a different task in making the man cum again, when you are pressed nose to pelvis with wilbur they are holding your head down and cooing at you, and when you pull away they take your place just as easily taking their former friend to the base.
In the end when Wilbur cums a second time you are pressed cheek to cheek with Eret, both of your mouths open as you work together to make him cum. Laughing softly when he does painting your faces in stripes, that are quickly cleaned away by the other's mouth, ignoring the dark brown lidded eyes that watch as you do.
