Poe

I write, I rp? I got a head full of dumb but a mind full of ideas. Are they good? Maybe!! Stay positive!!! (They/them)

[multi-labyrinth]

Request page info

I will attempt to write for almost any fandom! I’ve been into so many over my years (54-63ish?) so there’s so much I couldn’t list absolutely everything on one post unless it’s really wanted.

I will not write about minors, unless it’s plantonic. Period.

Smut, angst, fluff is all allowed, no limits expect tiny few

Here will be how many requests are in inbox: absolutely nothing I just made this account

Mini list of fandoms

Dream smp

Danganronpa

Saiki K

Ocs? (I have some but idk if I’ll share)

Yuri on ice

Marble hornets

American pop

EverymanHYBRID

I’ll do more than these but just ask

I’ll do canon x canon, canon x reader, poly stuff too! (Poly rights)

Imagines, drabbles, head canons are all on the table!

Master post

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[dreamcatcherrs]

TW; sexualising minors

just watched a video where tommy literally had to address that he and tubbo do not want to be sexualised, which is just ???????

WHAT

the fact that he had to state it only means that people in this community are out there sexualising minors which needs to STOP

can’t believe that it isn’t just given that you shouldn’t sexualise minors

[multi-labyrinth]

I see this shit happening and y’all gonna DIE!!!! I will personally kick your fuxking teeth and make them my own!!!

[gerrycanavan]

Jury nullification. Pass it on.

[antigovernmentextremist]

Jury nullification is so fucking important.

[lesserjoke]

This is something that more people should be aware of, if only because (in many states, at least) defense attorneys are actually prohibited from mentioning it to jurors. The law allows a jury to return a “not guilty” verdict contrary to the facts of the case, but not for the defense to inform them of that power or to argue for its application in the current trial.

[frpeter]

I didn’t know about this. Wow.

[theveganarchist]

always reblog

[enbyhugs]

This is SUPER IMPORTANT and also a good reason to show up for jury duty. You know all those laws you think are stupid? This is your chance to maybe do something about it. 

[errors-dot-albi-deactivated2015]

I…. I thought this was common knowledge… signal boosting this because it obviously isn’t!

[trials-of-socrates]

Did not know this

[thecringeandwincefactory-deacti]

Jury nullification in the United States has its origins in colonial British America. Similar to British law, in the United States jury nullification occurs when a jury in a criminal case reaches a verdict contrary to the weight of evidence, sometimes because of a disagreement with the relevant law.

[prof-k4b00m]

[lady-writes]

YALL REMEMBER THIS WHEN JURY SUMMONS START GOING OUT IN AUGUST AND SEPTEMBER FOR THE PEOPLE WHOVE BEEN ARRESTED PROTESTING IN MAY AND JUNE

[queenaneesrevenge]

And none of these fucking nazis were arrested

[sadhoc]

if you’re a mentally ill adult, especially if you’re psychotic or have bipolar, i highly recommend you look into getting a psychiatric advance directive. basically they’re a form you can fill out where you can specify what kind of treatment you want and don’t want in the case that you ever get legally declared incompetent. normally, getting declared incompetent means that psychiatrists take away your right to make decisions about your mental health care. for example, they can force you to take medications you don’t want or institutionalize you longterm without your consent. also the state appoints someone they choose to legally “consent” in your place.

what a psychiatric advance directive does is put limits on what the psychiatrists assigned to you can do. you can appoint your own person to be your legal representative, someone you trust who knows you and cares about you. you can also specify what hospitals you don’t want to be sent to or what doctors you don’t want to see or medications you don’t want to take or whether or not you consent to electroconvulsive treatment. you can also say what you do want, like i put down that they decided to institutionalize me, i wanted it to be at a specific psych ward i’d already been to and had a not terrible time at. and now, if i ever get declared incompetent, psychiatrists are legally not allowed to put me back on the meds that gave me a seizure. 

nobody wants to be legally declared incompetent. it’s really scary to think about, but it does happen, especially to people with psychosis or bipolar disorder. it’s better to have legal safeguards in place ahead of time and not need them than to get declared incompetent and not have an advance directive

[thepiscesactor-deactivated20121]

Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

[minotaursauce]

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

[xaldien]

“You’d be surprised”, said Xaldien, who just lost four followers and received a lovely “men can’t be raped” anon shortly after reblogging this the first time.

[minotaursauce]

Yowch, disgusting.

[samuraiko]

If I don’t reblog this, assume I’m dead.

[glory-of-hera-blog]

Always reblog this

[nygmobblepot-der-pool-deactivat]

If you Dont reblog this if u see it then i cant call u my friend

[witchofthefuture]

IF ANYONE TELLS ME THAT MEN CAN’T BE VICTIMS OF DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND RAPE, I AM SICKENED BY THEIR MERE PRESENCE ON MY BLOG.

If you disagree with me, unfollow my blog, block me and never look at my blog again.

If you want to debate about this or send anon’s about this, I will reply but your actions have consequences.

[witchofthefuture]

Out of 19000+ followers I have, only one of you actually reblogged about this issue, yet a lot of you have reblogged and liked a picture by playboy about catcalling and that how men should never do it.

Additionally, I have received abuse in my ask box (which I will be answering when I can) and threats. In particular death threats and rape threats.

I can see the real problem here already. Male domestic violence and rape is just invisible in our society because we don’t want to talk about this because it just damages the status quo of this fucking website.

[tarothy-deactivated20230301]

I’m a male victim of child sexual abuse. We matter. Please, reblog this.

[happerbunny-deactivated20211002]

Please never forget male victims are real and it can happen to everyone/anyone

[smolkingofhell]

I’m a boy , and when i was younger I was sexually assaulted every damn day for three years by my younger step SISTER, So don’t go saying that ‘boys can’t be raped’ bull shit

[yviinfinite-deactivated20181014]

This is so important. That kinda shit can happen to everybody

[biyorozu]

Anybody can be raped, and anybody can be a rapist

[ssolarcalendarr]

FUCK YOUS WHO DIDN’T REBLOG! I’m sorry for screaming. 

But r*pe is a serious topic. Like, anyone can be raped. Literally ANYONE. 

MALES, FEMALES, TRANS-PEOPLE, ANYONE. 

CHILDREN, TEENS, ADULTS, ANYONE. 

God what do people not understand???

Sorry. 

Have a nice day. 

Mod Akane. 

[gamerboykarl-deactivated2021021]

lol

y’all

stop sexualizing minors for the sake of fanfic

idc if they’re famous

fuckign stop it

[multi-labyrinth]

I’m sorry but you dropped this 👑 that shit is fuxkin disgusting and if I catch that shit I will get a belt out and hit a fuxk. ITS NOT FUCKING HARD TO NOT POST GROSS SHIT ABOUT MINORS JFC

[tortagnamgnam]

This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.

[unclebabie]

THIS ONE!!! THIS IS THE ONE THAT WORKS!!!!!

I reblogged him the day i started treatment and 1. GOT TO MY APPOINTMENT ON TIME 2. FOUND A FREE PARKING TICKET SOMEONE LEFT IN THE METER FOR ME AND 3. GOT FREE STARBUCKS AFTER MY APPOINTMENT!!!!!

[gamerboykarl-deactivated2021021]

pls

[gamerboykarl-deactivated2021021]

NDNDJDJDJD THANK YOU!!! I’m

Glad you liked it!! That really means a lot coming from you!!!

IT WAS SO AMAZING YOURE SO TALENTED I CANT JEJSNDN

pls give me an OUNCE of the talent 🙄🙄🤚🏼🤚🏼🤚🏼

[multi-labyrinth]

BRO WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!?!! You’re the one who made such a good fanfic in the first place!!!! You’re already super talented!! Djsjsjsjjsjs thank you again tho for being so sweet!!! <3

[multi-labyrinth]

💧 what goes around comes back around to you 🔪

Feelz!Wiblur & reader x dream, FEELZ AU!!! Credit to @gamerboykarl for her absolutely amazing fanfic feelz it’s so so so good please read it!! I was given permission by Lex to make a mini AU fic

Word count: 1238

Summery: Feelz!Wilbur pushes (Y/n) to her boiling point and gets to see how intense SHE can be.

Warnings: swearing, mentions of blood and violence, aggressive name calling, and just a more mature fic. There’s also blood in the video down below!!! Animated only!!!!

Gifs are from perfect blue and Kakegurui

Pronouns: she/her, (same as the og fic)

•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~

Wilbur hadn’t gotten any better than before. If anything was only getting worse and worse.

He can’t even leave (Y/n) alone to do her own fucking shit for even a god damn minute!! She feels lucky she can still go to the bathroom alone for a few minutes a day.

To think she genuinely thought this could work again, how stupid (Y/n) feels can’t even be expressed. But now that’s not something to focus on, right now the plan is just to finally get up and completely leave.

She talked to another friend and would be staying at her house until (Y/n)‘s flight to Florida. Not willing to put up with Wilbur for another fucking night of she might loose it.

When Wilbur was busy streaming that was the perfect time to be packing her shit up. Knowing he’d be busy for a few hours (Y/n) took a bit of time to have a bath.

God. How much Wilbur absolutely infuriated (Y/n) before she was actually captivated by him. Wilbur was a handsome, seemingly sweet, caring, dorky man. But as with a lot of creeps, his darkness was hell hidden from the public.

(Y/n) took a deep breath in before putting her head a little but beneath the warm water. She let out a few muffled screams out into the water causing bubbles to come up to the surface. Doing that a few times barely let out all of the emotions

(Y/n) was keeping on lock down, not wanting to waste more time she got out of the bath to finish up.

Her bags sat near the door as she finished tying her hair up into a bun. (Y/n) was grabbing her bags as Wilbur left his office. “What…are you doing (Y/n)?” He asked innocently, his stupid god Damn fake “sweet guy” act made her roll her eyes back feeling herself physically cringe at his lies.

“Oh fuck off Wil, I’m fucking leaving!!” (Y/n) shouts turning around to face the creep she’d been staying with for the past few weeks.

His expression had changed from a soft warm to a hard cold look. He didn’t like that answer, and she didn’t give a flying fuck.

“What did you say?” Wil asked calmly, but something felt like this composure wouldn’t last long.

“I said I’m fucking leaving your creepy ass!! Holy fuck!! You can’t even get off my ass for two fucking minutes unless your filming!!! You entitled bitch I’m so god damn fucking tired of your shit!!!” (Y/n) shouts at him.

He was slightly taken aback, he’d never seen you get like this. Wilbur thought if he doubled down you’d back down. “Oh really? Where the fuck will you go?!? You’re just going to be homeless on the streets in a completely different country?!?! Yeah right dumb bitch” Wilbur says, but this was only escalating the situation.

“Excuse me?! Who thE FUCK ARE YOU CALLING A DUMB BITCH??? WHEN ITS YOU THAT CANT HANDLE BEING ALONE FOR A FEW FUCKING MINUTES WITHOUT CRYING OUT LIKE A FUCKING BABY!!! IS THAT WHAT YOU ARE?? A BIG STUPID MAN BABY?!?! BECAUSE TO ME YOU HAVE LITTLE PISS BABY BITCH WRITTEN ALL OVER YOUR STUPID FUCKING FACE!!!” You yell at him starting to not be able to hold yourself back.

“HOW FUCKING DARE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE YOU ABSOLUTE FUCKING BITCH!!!” Wilbur yells back raising his right hand to make a strike.

But (Y/n) went into the kitchen drawers pulling a long knife out, it was not a butter knife. “Don’t fucking touch me!! Get any fucking closer and I swear to fucking god I will cut your cock and balls off and EAT THEM IN FRONT OF YOU!!!!” She scream in his face.

Wilbur genuinely believed (Y/n) was just bluffing, that she actually wouldn’t do anything to him. Because she couldn’t! So he says “Really now? Then who else would love you but me? Like seriously the only guys that actually find you hot are desperate neck beards who think they have a chance with you because you’re below average, which is me putting that nicely. You’re just a dirty cock sleeve cum dumpster and you need me just as I need you. No one loves you, not even Dream…especially Dream” he says, Wilbur knew he struck a cord with (Y/n) because of the hot tears that filled her eyes.

She kept eye contact for a solid 30 seconds, not saying anything or doing anything. Just silent trying to process what was said to her. Wilbur just made a huge mistake by saying that, because now (Y/n) can’t control the anger swarming around inside her.

The fire was now out of control, it was a chaotic forest fire that was starting and she couldn’t stop it even if she wanted too.

Wilbur blinked and then he felt a hot burning pain in his shoulder, owning his eyes to see a knife had been put into his arm. Barely a few seconds later the blade was forcibly removed causing blood to squirt up along Wil and (Y/n) “H-Holy fuck!!” He shakily cries out sliding down against the wall.

“Wilbur, I hope you understand now. That I can be just as if not even more terrifying than you’ll ever be. You think you know crazy? You didn’t. Not until now. Pull shit like this with anyone and I will track you down and torture you alive. Get therapy you toxic fuck.” (Y/n) explains in a tone that was more tired than anything, just exhausted of this bullshit. She spat in his face before getting back up on her feet taking her bags leaving the apartment.

The next week (Y/n) was at the airport in Miami waiting for her good “friend”

“(Y/n)!!” A male voice calls out, she turned around to see Clay running up into his open arms getting into a great big warm hug.

“Clay!!! Ahhh!!! I’m so happy to see you!!” She says laughing sweetly.

Once the two were in the car that was when Clay wanted to have a serious conversation. “…(Y/n)…we need to talk…” he says.

“Is…everything okay?…” she asked turning to face him, she took his hand into hers rubbing his palm reassuringly.

“I know something serious happened when you were at Wilbur’s…I won’t ask you to tell me until you’re sure you’re completely ready and comfortable too…but…if he hurt you and is now trying to hide it…I’d like to know…always know that I’m a safe space for you, you can tell me anything and I’ll still love you unconditionally (Y/n)…I…I’m sorry for whatever happened…but please let me know if you’re okay?…” Clay ended up rambling a lot and it become a whole ass monologue.

(Y/n) feels tears flood again, but this time for the complete opposite reason. “Oh hun…” she says softly pulling him into an embrace. “Thank you Clay…I’m okay now…I promise…” whispers in his ear.

(Y/n) pulls away “I also need to know…what do you mean “hide it” what did he do?” She asked wiping her eyes.

“Oh yeah…you went completely offline…Wilbur deactivated everything.” He answers.

“Everything?”

“Everything, all of his accounts are just completely wiped. He’s not on anything anymore.”

[urfavhatesterfs]

YOU hates terfs

[switchingtogeico]

[captainhaterade]

[stankpasta]

rb if u hates terfs

[theoneandonlyredrobin]

^^ you know it

[smolanxiouscatvoids]

Your damn right I do

[ultimatebottom69]

I love trans people and I ain’t a hypocrite.

[enriqueddr]

Help me get custody of my 10-year-old younger sister, who is currently with a ped0phile. My full story. 

If possible don’t ignore this, 1 reblog can save her.

[writtenly]

It’s been a few hours, you’ve just been hanging there. You’ve been quiet, too quiet. Usually there’s music playing, or your foot steps could be heard. But today, you’re quiet. Your little sister, who doesn’t normally come to greet you because you lock yourself away, decides to see what you’re doing. She assumes you’re taking a nap, or doing some homework quietly. She runs up the stairs, eager to see, but she comes to an immediate halt. You’re not doing your homework, nor taking a nap. Your music isn’t playing and you aren’t walking around. You’re hanging there, completely still, now just like her. At this moment, her whole world shatters. Everything she has ever known, looked up to, loved, is hanging there by a thread. At this moment, her life has been changed forever. At this moment, she wishes she was hanging with you.

Before you decide to take your life, imagine who will find you. Imagine them walking into a room, and seeing you just hanging there. Whether it be your little sister, little brother, mother father, grandparents, a friend. Imagine what will happen when they find you. No, they will not say “Finally, they’re gone.” No, they will not say “I’m happy they did that.” No, they will not say “I never loved them anyways.” They will die. Their hearts will break. They will hurt, more than you ever could. They will cry, scream, and break down. They’ll believe it’s all just a dream, praying to wake up. Except, they won’t feel that for a few seconds, or a few days, not weeks, nor months. They will feel that until the day they die. Everyday will be hell. They’ll think of you ever second. They’ll hate themselves for not being able to help or save you. They’ll wish they could die too. They’ll want to give up, just to be with you. They won’t be ever be happy again. They won’t smile. They won’t go back to their daily routine. They’ll die every time they walk past your room, or see a picture of you, or think of a memory with you. They’ll think, but stay quiet. They’ll visit your grave, feeling a knife go through their chest every time. And every morning when they wake up, no matter how long it’s been, they’ll wake up to thinking they’ll see you, only to be let down once again. And every night, they will cry themselves to sleep, because even though they refuse to admit it, know you’re gone forever.

Before you decide to take your life, think of your family, burying you. Yes, your own mother and father are planning your funeral. It’s supposed to be the other way around, but it’s not. They’ll have to call the cops, sign a death certificate, pick out clothing, buy a tomb stone, a casket, pick out flower arrangements, and more; All for their child’s funeral. The morning of your funeral, everyone who loves you is wearing black. Tears are streaming down their face, while their heart is breaking. Everyone who you thought didn’t need you, or didn’t care, are waiting in line to see you. They aren’t waiting in line at a party, or a graduation, or at a wedding reception. They’re waiting to see you, hands folded, lifeless, in a casket.

Before you decide to take your life, think of everyone you will be hurting. Don’t you dare say no one, because absolutely everyone will be affected. Your grandparents, won’t have a grandchild anymore. Your parents, won’t have a child anymore. Your brother or sister, won’t have a sibling anymore. Your pet, won’t have an owner anymore. That person you sit next to in class, won’t feel your presence anymore. Your teacher, won’t have a student anymore. That time your grandparents told you no, will haunt them forever, thinking it is their fault, that you are now dead. That time your parents yelled at you, will haunt them forever, thinking if they didn’t yell at you, you would still be here. That time your sibling said they hated you, will hate themselves, because they believe you would still be alive if they said they loved you instead. Those kids who made you feel bad, will wish they were dead too, because if they just smiled at you instead, you would be here. That teacher that said you didn’t meet her expectations, will feel like a failure, because you would still be here, if she believed in you. Everyone, who has ever been in your presence, will hurt, because if they showed you they cared, you would still be here.

Before you decide to take your life, think. Don’t just think of yourself, think of the consequences for everyone else. No one’s life will be the same again. That person who God made specially for you, won’t have you. That happiness that was waiting for you, will never show again. Before you decide to take your life, realize that you may be ending your pain, but you’ll be starting a lifetime of everyone elses.

If you are feeling alone, and think that suicide is the only way out:

My ask is open, and I’m always here. I’ll never judge you. I’ll try to help you.

If you are thinking of taking your life, call:

1-800-784-2433

1-800-SUICIDE

[deactivated-4269-deactivated201]

You stupid motherfuckers, don’t you dare not reblog this. Because this deserves 100K notes more than pictures of your favourite gay couple or cute cats, and yet it has 243 notes. 243 fucking notes? Fuck that. Fucking signal boost this.

[thatpositivelife]

I wish she had seen this.

[mashtonpotatoes]

You could save a life tonight with just one reblog

[sad-butsassy]

oh god I wish he had seen this that night

[destined4nirvana]

guys you could save a life tonight I dont care if your a colour blog or whatever reblog this now

[watehva-deactivated20140722]

There will never be a time when I don’t reblog this

[miss-sad-marshmallow]

Forever reblog. Please, please reblog this

[divingcurve28-deactivated202101]

Always reblog always

[notthinenough-blog]

This is what keeps me alive. For every one in my life.

[teaskinny]

I struggle a lot with depression and suicidal thoughts. Even though most of this isn’t true for me (only real family connection is my mom, but that is enough) this story is so powerful and it helps. I saved the post to come back to next time I have a hard night. This is really important for everyone to read. If you feel like you don’t have anyone, friends, family, pets, coworkers, teachers, fellow students, you have me. I will care even if we have never talked or interacted at all.

[februarybug-deactivated20260311]

RE-FUCKING-BLOG

[lovey-dovey-writes-deactivated2]

It doesn’t matter if it’s not your blog theme. It could save a life. 

[just-your-local-system]

…..i-i dont w-want m-my lil s-sis to see me like t-that…

[trekkienatural]

I just got this

[solidsnake]

with a sudden influx of followers here it would be amazing if anyone could share and/or donate to this gfm if you are able to since donations have slowed down a bit (as of dec 22) any dollar or reblog is greatly appreciated!

gfm description pasted below:

I’m making this GoFundMe for a close friend. For her safety, she has chosen to keep her identity and location anonymous because her social media is being closely monitored. If you happen to know who this is about, please don’t mention her name. Thank you. TW: Homophobia & abuse  "Hi everyone. I am a 17-year-old lesbian in an extremely abusive Muslim household [in a middle eastern country] where I have recently been outed. I am in grave danger as I faced their physical and verbal abuse on a daily basis, even before they knew I was a lesbian. Now that I have been outed, I fear for my life and I cannot stay in this environment any longer.     My life is being threatened every single day by my own parents. They have yelled about skinning me alive, drowning me, stoning me, etc. In addition to their verbal and physical abuse, they are planning to send me to conversion therapy where chances of getting extremely abused (or even killed) are higher than anything else. They also talked about marrying me off to my cousin when I come back from conversion therapy so I will have no other option.     I turn 18 soon and I will have the chance to run away. I just need to gather the resources to leave this situation because I don’t see any other choice, so I am trying everything I can to get enough to leave this place. Thank you for reading and any help is IMMENSELY appreciated, every dollar helps. I wish you all the best.”

[fidelesir]

[ Image ID: A GoFundMe page with a picture of the lesbian flag and the heading, “Help Lesbian Muslim leave Abusive Environment.” There is a narrow horizontal green bar, approximately the first fifth of which is dark green while the rest is pale green. Underneath the bar are the words, “2154 dollars raised of 10,000 dollar goal.” Under this in the picture are two yellow rectangular buttons. The first one says “share”, with a symbol of an arrow pointing up. The second says “donate now”, with the GoFundMe logo, a sunrise over the word “me” in lowercase. End ID. ]

[me----irl]

Reblog if you think the person you reblogged this from deserves to be happy.

[multi-labyrinth]

☕️Coming to you🚉

(Wilbur x reader)

Requested?: no, just bored and inbox empty

Word count: 707

Summary:

Your meeting up with Wilbur for the first time after the pandemic

•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

“I told you I don’t mind picking you up from the train station, it’s not that long of a bus ride” your boyfriend says through the phone that sat beside you on your bed.

“I know, but you’ve sent me the address and I can use gps too. I promise to come in one piece Wilbur” you say folding up some of your tops, bottoms, socks, and just everything you’d need to go stay over at his place.

You were over the moon to finally meet up with him in person. the both of you had been planning for so long too, but things would come up and then COVID-19 happened. Now however was much different because everything was really calming down and it was said that this was the end of it.

“Alright, but I’m holding you accountable if you break that love” Wilbur warns, he was sitting at his desk editing videos for his YouTube channel. Absolutely excited to be seeing you in person, to be able to finally hug you and hold you.

Travel day came by quickly and it was time for you to take the train over to London. It was 12 hour ride to get there but there was plenty of things you could do for the journey.

Wilbur on the other hand was cleaning his house top to bottom, realistically did he need to? No but he absolutely wants to be the best time for you, it’s what you deserved.

Your boyfriend was also planning on making dinner for the two of you, but he lost track of time and realized that you had to of already been on his way to his house. Fuck.

Wilbur was on the couch swallowing his pride as placed an order for pizza. Minor L but you were more looking forward to the time with him than anything, you didn’t care. You’re going to be with your boyfriend for the first time. Even if they had to sleep outside in tents in the middle of absolutely no where it was enough.

But Wilbur wanted to go all out for you, make the best first impression as possible. Not knowing you were already in love with him.

When there was a knock at the door Wilbur went to go check it. He saw your cute smiling face on the other side of the peephole. “Babe!” He says swinging the door open basically picking you up in a hug.

“Wilbur!! Ahhh!! I’ve been waiting for this for so long!!” You say excitedly about finally being able to be in your boyfriend’s arms.

“Come in! I’ll get your bag” Wilbur says kissing your forehead going over to the door getting your things bringing them inside.

“Thank you kind sir for helping me with my belongings, clearly you’re quite the gentleman” you say all poshy.

He got on one knee kissing your hand “Thank you m’(thing ya like bing callsd)” Wilbur says looking up at you, after he stood back up and was now the one who was looking down.

“You’re a complete dork” you say laughing softly.

“Okay but you say that like you don’t already love that about me and that you’re not a dork! You’re also calling yourself out” Wilbur says pulling you over to the couch to sit down.

You cuddled up to him wrapping your arms around him as he started picking a movie on Netflix.

While scrolling through a knock came from the door, Wilbur got up to get the pizza letting you pick what you guys watched.

When he came back to sit down you had found a show that looked good. Wilbur set the pizza box on the coffee table sitting down close beside you wrapping an arm around you as it started playing. With his other hand he opens the box for the both of you.

“Thanks babe” you say kissing his cheek.

“Actually, this wasn’t my original plan. I just didn’t have time to make dinner before you got here” he explained.

“Awww!!! You’re too sweet angel” you say laughing softly, you grab a slice of pizza “you know I’d love anything you did Wilbur” you kiss his cheek before taking a bite of your piece.

[multi-labyrinth]

🌙 Sheer coincidence 🍵

(Dream X Reader)

Pronouns: gender neutral

Word count: 1146

Requested?: no, just bored and wanted to have a sample on here that wasn’t sharing to much of my info lmao

Summery: The both of you are on a cruise when Clay walked into your room while lost looking for his friends.

“Clay! It’s not that hard!” George says holding back his laughter from showing.

“I’m trying!! I can’t find where the hell you’re talking about!!” Clay protests his friend on the phone as he paced through the hall.

“Alright I’m done explaining it to you! It’s been over 10 minutes and you still can’t find the room, I’m putting Nick on” The phone was passed onto another friend that was apart of the trip the phone.

“Alright so where exactly are you right at this moment?” Nick asked wanting his friend to actually make it back to his room which they were in.

“Uuhh?…I’m in a hallway that has the rooms, the one I’m right beside is 709 N” Clay answers waiting for directions.

But instead was met with muffled laughing “You can’t be serious?! That’s like several floors lower than we are!! And we aren’t even in the North wing! We’re in the west!!” Nick was barely able to finish his sentence with out laughing at the misery of his friend.

“Oh fuck off…” Clay sighs leaning his head back looking up at the old Fluorescent lights that lined the hallway.

“Alright alright, so what you’re going need to do is go out that hallway and then up the stairs-“ Nick was cut off by the hang up tone.

Clay pulled his phone away looking to see if he was hung up on but no, even worse. His phone was dead. “Fucking great” he mutters gritted his teeth, now to wander around hoping for anything that could help him.

Clay was pleasantly surprised on how quickly he managed to get to the West wing. Now he just had to find out what floor and room his friends are actually in.

Leaning his head against the tacky wallpaper, trying to see if he could remember the room that George had told him. Had to be less than 7 but more than 3 because those rooms are several times more expensive.

3 levels shouldn’t be impossible to navigate. Hopefully. Normally he’s confident but as that he’s never been on this extremely large ship before. So obviously Clay would be fucking lost.

509…

508…

507…

506…

505?…

Clay thought to himself if that could of been the room number George originally said. Taking a deep breath he wrapped his hand on the door knob gently twisting it.

Because it was unlocked Clay assumed he had the right room but opening the door more gave him a slap in the face with reality because the odds were literally against him for getting it first try.

The person on the floor by the bed took of their headphones looking up at the complete stranger confused.

“Sorry! I’m lost and looking for my room!” Clay immediately explains himself but also giving an apology before almost closing the door.

“Wait! Say that again?” They jumped up opening the door to catch him before leaving, something seemed familiar about the voice.

“Uhh…I’m sorry about going into your room, I’m trying to find my own room” Clay says once again.

“Dream?” They asked wanting conformation.

“I…yes?…” Clay spoke with hesitation, while he didn’t want to just admit that to just anyone but this person could probably help him find his room, seem chill enough anyway.

“Oh cool! We’ve actually played among us together, I’m (ya twitch name) but without the voice mods. But just call me (y/n) to make it easier” you said, if (y/n) didn’t say that he really would of never been able to tell on his own.

But now hearing your voice after Clay could see some little similarities with both voices. “Well the voice mods were a smart idea to keep anonymous, works better than just not showing your face” he says chuckling softly.

“Don’t worry! Your secret is safe with me Clay” you say teasing slightly.

“I’ll be completely honest you do look like how I was expecting you too” he says as you stepped out of your room closing and locking the door behind you.

“Really? I was expecting you to be taller” you joked with him.

“Oh fuck off! What kind of name is (y/n)?!” Clay banters back laughing softly.

“It’s after my grandparents asshole, now tell when the room is before I change my mind on helping you.” You say smirking softly at him.

“It’s on the west part…and it’s higher than floor 7 but definitely lower than 3” he answered you.

“You don’t know what floor your room is on?” You ask.

“I wasn’t paying attention! I didn’t even check in myself because it’s not in my name” Clay sighs softly at the ends.

“Do you know George’s number off the top of your head?” You ask again.

“Yes, but how did you know he was with me?” Clay answers with a question after his response.

“It’s on Twitter” you say pulling your phone out giving it to him.

“Thank you so much (y/n)” he says dialing out his friends number.

“Hello?” George says through the phone, normally doesn’t answer calls from unknown numbers but there’s a chance it could be his friend.

“George! Okay what room are you guys in? I’m in the North wing now and I’m just outside of 505 on the west wing” while Clay had been speaking fast George did understand him.

“We’re in 613” he answers “now do you want directions to there? Or for even Nick to come get you?” George asks Just wanting to make sure his friend didn’t get lost again.

“Oh nah, I actually met someone who could help me. But thanks” Clay answers before hanging up giving your phone back to you. “And thank you for helping me” he says looking at you in your eyes.

“No problem, it’s not fun being lost on ship really late being tired” you reassure as the two of you started walking down to the hallway.

You lead him to an elevator he didn’t even notice on his way up. Really took less than 5 minutes to get there.

Clay felt slightly embarrassed he didn’t find it on his own, but he’d also he lying if he said he didn’t want to meet you. What you didn’t know was that Clay actually really like your streams, not only just playing them in the background while editing videos but also just for entertainment as well. He admired you, and hell he couldn’t say that you weren’t cute either. Just your whole personality really was kept him there. Clay really liked what you had to say and just watching your streams.

“Hey so…I wasn’t going to bed soon so…would you wanna hang out for a little bit?” He asked you before even touching the door.

“Oh sure! Sounds fun” you say with a smile, it’s not like the feeling wasn’t mutual.

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