hi hi! i love your work and was wondering if you could do a wilbur x reader where the reader is going through a breakup and best friend wilbur comforts them and they end up kissing at the end?
A new start
Pronouns: She / they?
Warnings: Heartbreak, crying, angst, cursing, mention of alcohol.
Word count: 997 words!
Anything else: Thank your for the request! I had made one of these when i first started and it was really cool to do a remake! Also thank you for the support! Its really kind if you! :D
“F-Fuck.” You sniffle, “I can’t cry… I’ll let everyone down. I’m supposed to be the happy friend!” You said while sobbing. You where sat on your bed crying into a pillow, trying to muffle your sounds “I-I cant cry…” you said again. You slid into your bed and kept crying. Your sobs started to turn into you bawling. You hated this. You where supposed to be happy. Why is it that you find yourself crying? And even worse your roommate is right next door. If he sees you in this state..
There was a soft knock on the door before a british voice started speaking. It was a soft voice, caring and compassionate. “YN? Is everything okay in there?” This set off panic mode in you. You quickly got up and wiped away your tears, stuffing the pillow under your bed. If he saw how wet it was from all the tears he would start asking questions. You muttered curses under your breath about how dusty that pillow is going to be later. You shoved the beer bottles under the bed as well and turned around. You looked in the mirror for a second. You looked wrecked. It looked like you had a least 30 beers (which is quite close to what you did have) and as if you hadn’t slept in days.
“I uh.. brought you food… You haven’t really come out of your room in a couple of days and uhh… well I know all your backup snacks are probably gone by now.” He said softly. Still not opening the door. You kept quiet, not wanting yo speak. Knowing that you would sound like you’ve been crying. You tried to fix your hair a bit before putting on an oversized sweater that you and Wilbur found. The purple LED lights where the only thing that was on in the room. Your phone had been dead for days and you couldn’t find yourself charging it. Not wanting to see any of the notifications you probably got.
You finally decided that you couldn’t just leave Wilbur outside. Even though seeing people was the last thing you wanted to do, you opened the door slowly. “T-thanks Wil.” You said softly, not wanting to him to notice your voice. You looked down, not wanting to meet his eyes. You could feel his eyes on you and you hated it. He was studying you. If you didn’t get the food quick he would notice how shitty you felt.
You grabbed the food and started closing the door before he placed his hand to stop it.
“Yn…” He said softly, looking at you.
You sniffled before trying to close the door again but his hand just stopped it. He slowly opened the door more to see cloths all over the floor. He turned to your bed, studying it. His eyes widened a bit at the sight of the beer bottles, they where poorly hidden. “Wilbur!” You managed to choke out.
“Yn..” he repeated turning back to you. His eyebrows where scrunched up a bit as he looked at you with a worried look. That worried look.
‘don’t cry don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t Cry DON’T CRY.’ You kept repeating to yourself but you couldn’t help it. You burst out crying.
Wilbur hugged you tightly, grabbing you waist and the other hand was rubbing your back. “Oh YN…” he said. Your face was in his chest as you cried. You would mutter words like, “I don’t know what I did wrong.” And “Why did he leave me Wil? Why?” You couldn’t help but cry for a couple of minutes, feeling comforted by his touch. “Wilbur what did I do wrong? I made sure to always be happy, to always do what he said. Why did he leave me? What did I do wrong?” He stayed silent as you continued, “He knows everything about me Wil. He knows my secrets. He knows who I really am. All my friends are going to hate me when he tells him what I said. Oh god wilbur. I’m so scared…” you said into his chest as you sniffled.
“Yn, Darling, it’ll all be okay.” He said softly. “Your not in the wrong he is. That piece of shit can fuck of.” He says confidently before pausing.
“YN.” He let go of you and kneeled to look up to you. Grabbing you hand and rubbing his thumb along your skin. “YN you are the most perfect person ever. You beautiful and absolutely gorgeous. Your smile can light up a room YN. You’re the kindest, most important person in my life. Trust me this will all pass soon. All those friends that will supposedly hate you? They are fake. Because if they knew who you really are. If they know how absolutely amazing you are, they wouldn’t even believe that prick. God Yn, if you could just see how amazing you are. You always putting so much weight on yourself, making everybody happy. But you need to make sure that your pleasing yourself, Darling.”
He paused and you blushed at the nickname.
“YN look at me.” You finally looked at him, tears still slowly rolling down your eyes. “I love you. Everyone loves you. You are our light. Our everything. My everything. Don’t let some bitch change that about you.” He says softly. You look at him for a second before making a move that you’ve been wanting to do for a long time. You kissed him. You closed your eyes and pulled him by the collar. You could only imagine his expression. The kiss was soft yet passionate. He never even pulled away. He just kissed you softly.
You gasped for air before looking at him again. His eyes where wide and his face was red. His gaze softened though, looking at you again. “Wow.” He said.
You laughed a little before hugging him again, “Thank you Wil.”
“No problem, My Love.”
The food. Was long forgotten.
P.S I’m sorry if it turned out bad i am currently running on two hours of sleep 😭
im always thinking abt c!wilbur as i am a proud c!wilbur apologist. so how about the first time wilbur shows you around and welcomes you into l’manburg and it basically turns into a date with his hand on your back guiding you around carefully (and just wanting to be holding you) :3
- @loversj0y
“I think i’m in love”
Warning: ITS BAD OKAY I GET IT LEAVE ME ALONE
Pronouns: None :)
Request: @loversj0y
Word count: 664 words
Anything else: I HAVENT WRITTEN FOR C!WILBUR IN EONS AND IT JUST TURNED OUT SUPER BAD I AM PURELY SORRY. (Also i changed it up a bit to make it easier fir myself. I’m sorry if it just lets you down 😭)
As the guitar played in and a soft breeze hit your face you found yourself lying on the president’s shoulder. At first, you had came to L’Manburg for fun. But you ended up just meeting a new friend. You found yourself walking around L’Manburg’s walls, smiling at the sight of such a small nation. Suddenly, out if the blue came a voice. When you turned around to see who it was you found a tall man with a blue and red suit. He had brown curly hair that shined as the sun hit it and a thick british accent.
“Hey! What are you doing walking around the walls?” He said, softly yet strictly.
“Apologies! I was just wondering how I can join L’Manburg? Do you know if I could talk to the president?” You asked. As he walked up to you you noticed more of his features. Like how his ears look upside down and how his eyes seemed hazel when the sun hit them. Or how almost his whole outfit is lined with gold.
At first he looked serious, like he was about to question you for committing some murder. But once he walked up to you he gave you a warm smile. “That’s me! I’m the president!” He said while putting his hand out for you to shake. You took it, shaking it and smiling, “Oh! Nice to meet you sir!”
He smiled down at you and looked into your eyes which scared you at first. “Nice to meet you to. My name is Wilbur Soot and I am the president of this nation.” He took his hand back and stuffed it in his pocket. “Well it looks lovely from here Mr. President.” You said looking up at the walls. “Please, Darling, call me Wilbur.” He said with a wide grin. You could see the playfulness in his eyes but you were a little shocked by how straight forward this president was. Though you couldn’t help but blush at the nickname.
“Okay, Wilbur.” You said teasingly, “May I join this nation of yours? I’ve been looking for a place to stay and this place seems lovely!” You said smiling. He looked you up and down for a second with a straight face which made you hold your breath.
“Well I don’t see why not?” He smiled again, “You’re not with Dream are you?” He said suddenly serious. You had absolutely no clue who dream was. “No?” You questioned.
“Great! Then welcome to my nation!” He looked at the walls of L’Manburg before looking back down at you.
You smiled and started walk a bit, catching the President off guard. “So i’m guessing we don’t like this Dream guy?” You said playfully, you where walking ahead and Wilbur was close behind you. He laughed a bit before clearing his throat, “Yeah, we are not a huge fan of Dream.” You continued walking then finally stopped. You and Wilbur where in front if the opening to L’Manburg.
He took this as a sign to start showing you around. He would put his hand on your back, pushing you lightly onto where to go. Sometimes you would trip over something and grab his hand making you both blush. He seemed to do this often when talking to you.
As time went on, you found yourself close to Wilbur. After his long days, you two would meet up at your spot. Under a tree. And you two would sing songs until both your throats hurt.
“Wilbur?” You asked once, “Have you ever been in love?” He blushed at the sudden comment but answered honestly, “Of course I have.”
You hummed softly , still leaning on his shoulder. “I think i’m in Love.”
His eyes widened as he completely stopped playing his guitar. “With who?”
Before he could even get an answer you where asleep in his shoulder. He smiles and continues to play quietly. Leaning his head on yours he whispers how much he loves you.
Warning: Curing, Blood, Mention of knife and death. Also killing
Pronouns: They / them
Word count: 1,455
Requests: ME
Anything else: SIRENNN YAYYYY
Two things tho. 1 is that your power is reflection and two i have picked out an outfit for you for this story! You can find it at the very end! :D
This story is NOT proofread
You started out a villain a while ago. Your father was killed by a hero that was convinced that your father was working with the villains. They then burned the building he was in. Leaving no remains…
You soon started your career as a supervillain. Your only goal was to kill te person that killed your dad… Dream. And even though you might be a villain. That doesn’t mean you like other villains too. In fact, the Syndicate had asked you to join them. But when you did join, you went solo and messed up the mission. You still won, but they were mad. You just took it as a win for yourself. Plus, the hero’s knew who you were now. That was the whole point. You left without saying a word. But it was clear to see that the syndicate and you didnt see eye to eye, per se. They always got in your way.
And even though you hate the Hero’s and eve though you hate the Syndicate there is one guys that you hate the most. Siren.
“Siren i swear to God if you don’t stop following me.” You yelled as you ran on rooftops. “Oh please! You love me~” he paused as he jumped across a rooftop to another. He continued, “Plus, you know i can’t just let you leave. You’d ruin our plan.”You scoffed and went to the same rooftop of him. “How? By killing the one thing we are both against or by hurting your little friends too?”
He stopped running and you took it as a free way to punch. You went to throw a punch and he saw this. “Stop.” He spoke slowly. But instead. he stopped instead. He had been frozen in his tracks. He sighed in exhaustion as you stepped closer, a sly smirk on your face. You went on your toes and patted his head. “Thanks for the help.”
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Reflection is your villain name. You have the power to use people’s own powers against them. You are able to either steal people’s powers or when they try to use their own powers against you, it just goes back to them. It’s really helpful when you’re on the field.
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“MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!”
The yelling kept going as you watched from above. You took off your mask, you hot face now cooling down. You only laughed at the chaos. You were just about to end it all. You slid your mask back on your face and jumped down from the rooftop. You saw dream fighting with some other useless villain. This was simple just go behind him..
“The fuck do you think you doing?”
Dream turned around and grabbed you by the neck. You tried to fight against him but he wasnt using his power. He was just… strong.
Still, you chuckle as you feel your feel being lifted from the ground. “Geez. You don’t want the press to see this do you?”
He faked a laugh and pulled out a pocket knife and put it to your throat. “If you think I’m going to use my powers i wont. I expected you to come.”
He stabbed you on your lower chest, slid it down so that it made a long cut, and pulled out the knife. He then dropped you and you fell to the floor, The pain now hitting you. You were losing blood, and fast. You needed help. You covered the stab wound as Dream walked away. He dropped the knife and you couldn’t help but look around.
Who would help you right now? If anything they would all want you to die. You felt yourself becoming faint. You quickly ripped a piece of your scarf and placed it on the cut. You started to feel weak and your motions were becoming sloppy.
You can’t go down like this. You wont go down like this. You stood up and wobbled to your feet and picked up the knife.
You then ran to dream and stabbed him in his shoulder. He groaned in pain and you made sure to get it as deep as possible. He then turned around and pushed you to the floor. Officially making you unconscious.
“REFLECTION!”
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You woke up in a small cafe. The smell of coffee and blood hitting your nose. You looked down to see what seemed to be a teenager taking care of you. Hands on your stomach as his eyes and nose were scrunched in concentration. You quickly reached to your face to see if the mask was still on.
It was.
Behind the boy was two people. Siren and Zephyrs.
Siren was walking back and forth, his hand to his nose. Zephyrs on the other hand had a bandage to his wing and he sat on a chair talking to Siren. Your movement had made all of the boys turn to look at you.
“You’re awake! Tommy are they going to be okay?” Siren spoke up.
The boy, now known to be Tommy, spoke. “Yeah. It might be dore but it’ll do.” He didnt turn to Wilbur, but he looked at you with a sincere smile. You nodded and smiled.
“Thank you Tommy.” You turned to look back at Siren and Zephyrs. Siren looked concerned while Zephyrs just stared plainly at you. This made you stand to your feet. You tumbled a bit which made Siren come to your side. He held your arm to help you up but you pushed him to the side. You gave the their two men a smile, “Thank you so much for your help. But I’ll be going now.”
You walked out, holding your stomach as you did. When you opened the door there was a little jingle from the bell above you; signaling that you were leaving. “Wait!” Siren called out to you. You turned around and stared plainly at him, no emotion showing at all. Not even the intense pain that you were still having. “Yes?”
Siren let down his arms, “Not even a thank you?”
“A thank you? Why would i need to say thank you?”
“Maybe because, i dont know, i saved your life!”
“Oh please, i had it under control.”
“You obviously didnt!” He chuckled.
You only scoffed, “Maybe if you had left me alone in the first place i would have been able to get the job done.”
“You ruined our plan!” He was now yelling
“I couldn’t care less about your stupid plan! In fact, i hope all your plans fucking fail! I couldn’t care less! My only goal is to kill dream. Do you have a problem with that?!?”
He replied sharply, “YES! I DO!”
“WHY?!?”
“Because you could get hurt! JUST like you did today and just like you did the day your dad died.” The mention of your dad made something in you click. You took a deep breath and realized how much you regretted telling him that.
“Why would you care!? You’re just a selfish villain like all the others.” You started to walk away.
“ME? SELFISH? Do you see yourself right now?!?”
You kept walking.
“FINE THEN! I COULDNT CARE LESS IF YOU DIED.” He continued.
You could only yell back, “I should have never told you about my dad.” Then, you left.
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“One order of a Carmel macchiato please!”
You gave a soft smile while you order your drink. You held your stomach in pain but kept the smile on your face. Tommy smile and put the order in. “Got it! Under what name?”
“YN please!”
He nodded and pressed the screen one last time before walking away.
“Coming right up!”
You nodded and sat down, wincing. You opened your laptop and opened the page you were last on. Recordings of what happened last night were showing up all over your page. This was great! People are going to-
“Tommy! Sorry for yesterday. I didnt mean to yell like that in front of you.”
You perked up.
“It’s alright Wilbur. You could just say you like her you know. I mean, she’s the only one that could beat you, you know. With that weird reflection thing.”
“Dont say it so loud!”
You. They were talking about you…
Which means…
If they are talking about last night…
“One order for YN!”
You quickly packed your things and walked to the counter. You passes Siren-
Wilbur… and grabbed your drink.
You then walked out the door with a smile on your face.
“See you later, Siren.”
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This is how i pictured your outfit but you can always do something else! :D
IM HERE TO REQUEST (lyss) I also have such bad writers block that I can’t even think of prompts but maybe something about Wilbur and reader maybe he’s playing a song he wrote them I love musicianbur or artist reader and he’s looking at their work :)
Also hmu anytime you want to just brainstorm :)
Awe i absolutely love this idea! Thanks for the request @alyssys!
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With all my love
Who: Wilbur x reader
Warnings: None!
Pronouns: None mentioned!
Anything else: I love musicianbur so much. I did make this a small blurb though bc i think the smallest things are the most important <3
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I feel like after you two start dating, every song is about you. The first one in the album would be how you two met, then the next how you two started to fall in love, then all the moments you had together, then you guy’s first date and how he felt. I feel like it would be such a change in music. Like even when he’s with the rest of the band or even one of his twitch friends he’s just talking about you the whole time. And if someone compliments one of his newer songs he’ll just be like, “Oh yeah. That’s about my gf.”
“Alright everyone! This next one is from the new ep!” Everyone cheers, “Do you guys already know the lyrics?” everyone cheers again.
I feel like he would make a song about you helping him heal when he was at his worse. And i think he would cry every time he would play that song.
Once he starts singing he feels a lump in his throat. The band told him maybe they should save the song for another day but he refused. The song reminded him so much of you. And he missed you so much that he just wanted to be reminded of all the times you two had.
After a couple more seconds of the song slow tears started to go down his face. Not exactly sad ones but not exactly happy ones. After he finished the song he would just talk about you for five minutes straight.
Everyone would be “Awe”-ing and “ohh..” when he explains the song. He just thought you would never see it, but the whole time Elodie was just face timing you.
After the show ended you called him and told him how much you love him. And that you promise to be there for him forever. And then he just cries again because he’s so happy.
Turns out the top twitter feed was wilbur crying on stage and taking about how much he loved you. But that didnt matter, because all he wanted was to make you happy.
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I JUST GOT ANOTHER IDEA WHERE WILBUR SHOWS YOU A SONG HE MADE FOR YOU WITHOUT TELLING YOU ITS FOR YOU
“Oh darling, before i forget, i made this new song and i wanted to see how you liked it.”
You two are in your guy’s shared room and he has a guitar in hand, he’s playing you songs to relax you after a long day.
“Of course!” You smile at him. He starts playing and you listen intently. Not wanting to miss a single note or lyric he sings. But as he continues singing you realize that it sounds familiar.
He’s smiling as he sings, watching you lost in thought out of the corner of his eye.
it turns out he used a melody that you always hum as the tune and that the lyrics is about how much he loves you.
“Wilbur? Is this song about me?”
He stops singing and playing.
“Maybe?” He says teasingly.
You instantly move aside his guitar and hug him. “Oh your such a tease!” You giggle as you give him small kisses all around his face.
Where you went to a Lovejoy concert for fun but you end up on stage with them.
Warnings: None, maybe a little cringe 🤷🏻♀️
Pronouns: Usage of She/They
Word count: 1,758 words
Anything else: In this POV you play the drums :)
*I DID NOT PROOF READ*
“I cant believe im at a Lovejoy concert!” You squeal, looking at your best friend with a wide grin. They smile back at you and they check their phone. “Welp you dragged me here so you better make the best of it” they say back with a sarcastic tone while still looking at their phone.
“You know what I will!” You say. They look at you for a moment with a what do you mean look. You smirk at them and skip off.
“HUH?!?WHERE ARE YOU GOING I-“ they look around at your guy’s spot, unsure what to do. “COME BACK IN FIVE MINUTES OKAY?!?” They call out as you continue skipping away.
At some point you slowed down. You were met with a bunch if doors. You tilt your head and shrug. You start tracing your fingers along the door ways, whispering the labels to yourself. What else is there to do? As you passed by some more doors you started to become dazed. You felt like a kid being able to explore the world. You pass a couple more doors before stopping at one. You moved backwards checking the label again, back tracking onto what you just read. And there it was…
“Backstage” You smiled to yourself before turning the nob a bit. It was unlocked. Without a second thought you opened the door and stood in awe as you entered. The ceiling was really tall and the speakers were huge. A couple of workers passed you and you overheard them speaking.
“Did you hear that the drummer is out sick?”
“You mean Mark?”
The first worker nodded, “Apparently they sent Henry to find another drummer. If he doesn’t find one hes going to get fired!”
“Poor guy!” The other one said as the walked passed.
Awe man Marks not gonna be here? You thought.
“Hey Kid!” Someone suddenly approached you. Making you stop eavesdropping. It was a tall man with slick back hair. “Are you supposed to be here?” He asked, one of his eyebrows up as he looked at you. Once he got closer to you he slowed down. His structure towering over you.
“Umm. One, I’m not a kid. And two, yes. I am the…” You looked around, checking your surroundings in case you needed to run. You thought for a moment… “-the backup drummer! Yeah..” you said reassuring yourself. “Really? They sent you?” He asked, obviously suspicious and annoyed.
“Yeah!” You said reassuringly. What were you doing?!?
“Okay…” he said looking you up and down. “Follow me.”
He started walking and you followed. “My name is Henry.” He said without turning back.
You gulped. Jackpot. “My name is YN.”
He kept walking. “So Mark, the drummer is out today. He’s gotten sick and he had to stay at the hotel. My boss said I had to find a replacement and lucky for me…” he turned around abruptly making you stop, almost like hitting the breaks. “I found one.”
You smiled at him trying to keep it cool.
“Anyway. Your outfit is fine so you don’t have to change.” He said as he turned back around and continued walking. “I wasn’t planning on changing.” You mutter to yourself.
He turned around and looked you up and down. “Okay smart ass.” He rolled his eyes.
“Hey!” You yelled, and huffed. “I’m doing you a favor you know. I could just not play.”
His eyes widened and he smirked. “You’re a tough one. No one ever talks back to me.”
You laughed and looked up at him. “No wonder.”
“Okay.” He pointed to the ground. “You wait here. The rest of the band members will be here soon. The sticks are in a small bag next to the drums. There’s a microphone there for the next band but if you want to sing you can.” He paused, “I’m assuming you know the songs. Right?”
You gasped at the thought of not knowing the songs? “Of course I do!”
“Alright, good.” He looked at his watch, “Your on in five. Good luck newbie.”
You smiled as he walked away before going into panic mode.
‘WHAT THE HECK AM I DOING? IM NOT SUPPOSED TO BE UP HERE? (Your best friend) IS GOING TO BE SO MAD AT ME! AM I GOING TO MEET WILBUR SOOT? OH GOD IM GOING TO MEET WILBUR SOOT. IN FACT IM GOING TO PLAY WITH THEM. OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?!? I CANT DO THIS! WHAT IF I MESS UP?! WHAT THE HECK DID I DO?!?’ You thought. Suddenly you felt a tap on your shoulder and you slowly turned around, not wanting to see who it is.
“I’m guessing you’re the new drummer right?” Said a thick british accent. You looked up slowly and almost screamed. It was Wilbur Soot! And behind him was Ash and Joe. You held in your scream as much as you could and cleared your throat. “Y-yup!” You said in a squeaky voice before clearing your voice again. “Yup! That’s me!” You said nervously.
Wilbur looked at his other band members before looking back at you and smiling. “Great. Whatever happens do your best.”He kneeled and came close to your ear before whispering“You’ll do great” he said. His breath was hot and it landed right on your neck. You blushed and looked down trying to hide the red hue on your face. He hot back up before sticking out his hand for you to shake. ‘Was he expecting my name?’ You thought.
“I’m YN.” You said smiling, finally calming down a bit. His hand was softer than you thought…
*Wilbur POV*
I smiled at the new girl. She was smaller than me and obviously much more pretty than I thought she would be. At first I thought it was going to be some guy, so I didn’t expect much. But when I walked up to you I didn’t expect a girl. You were turned around facing the stage. Your foot was tapping the floor and you were biting your nails. You were nervous. Slowly, I approached you,
“I’m guessing you’re the new drummer right?” I said calmly, trying to show you how calm I was.
You looked at me nervously. You were a fan. I could tell. By the way your eyes grew and by the way you stumbled upon your words.
“Y-yup!” You squeaked which made me smile. “Yup! That’s me!”
I looked at Ash and Joe for a second and they shrugged. I turned back to you,
“Great. Whatever happens do your best.” I knelt a bit and got close to your ear. I saw you blush and I chuckle to myself. “You’ll do great.” I whispered in your ear.
I quickly got back up and smiled softly at you before sticking out my hand, waiting for you to shake.
“I’m YN.”
*Your Pov*
Almost immediately after he shook your hand the speaker shook, “Welcome Lovejoy!” Said a voice over the speaker.
You took a deep breath, closing your eyes. You’ve got this. You could do this. You opened your eyes again. You turned and Wilbur was next to you staring at you. He smiled and nodded at you before taking the first step. He understood that you were new. He understood.
With all your courage built up you took a step on the stage, then another, and then another. You looked at the crowd to soot (your best friend looking around for you before sighing. They turned to the stage and their eyes widened. You waved nonchalantly and smiled.
They mounted you a “What the hell are you doing?!?” But you ignored it. You walked to the drumset and sat down. The lights were bright and blinding. The crowd was cheering loudly as Wilbur put the guitar over his heard and set the mic to where he liked it. This was your signal to grab the sticks and get ready. You scooted your chair in a bit before looking at the drum set. It had multiple symbols and the microphones were all set to where they needed to be. There was a microphone next to your face so that you could sing. You sighed and smiled, taking it all in.
“Hello LA!!!” Shouted Wilbur, his voice booming over the speakers. The crowd cheered at the two words. Some of them screaming, some if them yelling Wilburs name, this made you wonder what you would be doing. ‘Probably crying’ you thought.
Wilbur continued, “So, last night, our drummer Mark got super sick. He said sadly, “Before any if you ask he is okay. But he couldn’t come.”the crowd was “awe-ing” and whining, “But instead, we have Miss YN!Lets welcome them!” He yelled out positively before looking at you.
You played a little fill then it the crash loudly.
The crowd cheered and it made you shiver. They were obviously still sad but they still gave you support.
“Now who’s up for Taunt?!?” Wilbur yelled out before the rest of the band started playing. You were a few seconds late but you caught on. Soon enough, you were plying and singing along with wilbur.
Songs passed by and so did the time. Finally it was down to the last songs, you played your heart out. Smiling as the sticks hit the drums. You wanted this moment to last forever.
Soon, you realized it was the last song. You sighed. Feeling the pain in your wrists from all the playing. As the sun sets you play the last song. You were looking down at your drums. Not noticing the pair of eyes that were looking at you from across the stage. Wilbur looked at you the whole song as he played “Call me what you like.”
*timeskip*
Now you were in your car as your best friend demanded an explanation. You were holding a paper with a number on it. Wilbur’s number. You smile as you start to tell the story of how you ended up on stage to your best friend. Once you were done, you checked your twitter and saw ON TRENDING “Wilbur has a crush on YN?!?” All over. You scrolled and scrolled, seeing videos and photos of Wilbur looking at you all throughout the show. You blushed at the sight . Your heart was racing.
Today was crazy. You thought. Looking at the video a bit longer.
“What are you watching?”
Asked your curious best friend.
“A video that could change my life.” You smiled as you zoomed in. Making sure that Wilbur was actually looking at you.
“And it happens as the sun sets.”
@lillylvjy
@merakiwi @heartofwritiing
You guys gave me inspiration to write again and overall do something with my life again. I would like to thank you personally for that. <3
P.S this thing is the longest thing I’ve written so yeah T-T
Like? We have not talked about this au as much as we should???
*short little blurb :D*
“Darling? May i have this dance?” He asks flirtatiously, smirking as he holds out his hand. He is wearing an old fashion black suit with a red tie. His hair is neater than it usually is and it shows that he tried. His shoes are black to match his outfit and they are shiny just like the shows.
You giggle as you grab his hand, “Oh wilbur, like i would rather dance with anyone else.” You say in a playful manner.
As you guys hit the dance floor and the songs begin to play he will grab you closer and whisper in your ear, “Don’t step on my toes all right, My Love?”
When the songs start to play, he immediately twirls you around and take the first moves. You two move graciously around the floor like professionals.
And finally there would be a slow dance at the end. You two are both hot from the end of the dances, sweat dripping from your guy’s foreheads. But you would still hold each other close. He would hold your waist and hold your hand. Whispering how much he loves you the whole dance. <3
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I do t know i think we should give some thought to swing dancing wilbur.
@heartofwritiing I think you would like this one :D
Where you and Wilbur meet at a Cafe and you guys become good friends. But Wilbur goes in tour without you even knowing he has a band. Later your friends invite you to a Lovejoy concert and you see Wil and he sees you.
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Warnings: Nothing (maybe a little cringe again idk? 🤷🏻♀️)
Pronouns: Usage of She/They
Word Count: 2,647 words
Tag list: @fruityfrog505
Anything else: I was literally on an airplane at 3:00 AM and i couldn’t sleep the whole flight. So what i did was write this crap. I apologize in advance 😭.
You sat at your table quietly, typing away to your homework. Every once and a while you would tale a sip of your drink, a soft sigh escaping your lips every time you would finish a sip. The café was silent besides the occasional order. Your AirPods where in your ears playing your favorite music. Every once and a while you would double check to make sure that your AirPods weren’t loud enough for other people to hear. It was a rainy day and the clouds made it seem like the day would never end. The pitter patter in the windows calmed you. Your jacket was hanging on your chair and so did your backpack. The turtle neck kept your neck warm and your beanie did the same for your head. This moment felt absolutely perfect, you were just waiting for one thing.
Any time the little bell on the top of the doorway your head would shoot up. But almost every time, it was just another basic customer. Sometimes, you would make eye contact and awkwardly smile, which only made you feel worse about yourself. After some time of waiting, you finally decided that there’s no point in waiting. You looked back at your laptop and started typing again. You sigh and wished you didn’t waste the money on another coffee when he wasn’t even going to come.
Suddenly the door bell rang again. You looked up to see the tall man with goofy brown hair that you had been waiting for. He opened the door quickly then looked around, once he saw you he smiled before jumbling over a bunch of tables. He would bump into one, then another, then he would bump into another person; apologizing all the way. His eyebrows were scrunched up and he had a worried look on his face. But once he got to you? He stopped for a moment composing himself before walk to you calmly. He sat down in front of you and gave you a soft smile, taking off his jacket and putting it around his chair as well.
“Sorry i’m late I was busy…” he paused, lost in thought for a moment as you gave him a considering look. He shook his head suddenly as if to get a thought out if his head.“…busy packing.”
You tilt your head at him and smirk with one eyebrow up. Your nose was scrunched and you had a concerned look on your face. “You? Packing? Your joking right? You never travel anywhere!”
He gives you a soft smile, “I know. But its going to happen often now.” He sighs. You look dumbfounded. Not that you where ever going to admit it you loved Wilbur’s company. He made you feel like someone did appreciate you in life. He made you feel loved. He was the reason you kept going. If he leaves, what is there to look forward to?
He smiled at you softly before a wide grin grew on his face.
“So, did you get me my coffee?”he grabbed the cup of coffee in front of you and closed his eyes to smell it, making sure it was his. He was trying to change the topic.
“Wilbur. Why are you packing? Where are you going? Is it only going to be a couple days? Wilbur why didn’t you tell me beforehand?!?” You were bursting out millions of questions.
You see, you and Wilbur first met about 6 years ago. Right before covid started. You had been coming to this Café for a while. And you noticed that someone would also come here at the exact same time and the exact same days as you. At first you thought he was stalking you or something but really he just came at the same time as you. Its not like you didn’t take notice to him as well. Soon you found out his name -William- and you found out his favorite drink. He liked a Caramel Macchiato every time with extra Caramel. You also took into consideration onto how he looks. He has Brown Fluffy hair that covered your face sometimes if you didn’t get a haircut. And when he did get a haircut, he would look like a whole new person. Any time this occurred you laughed a bit. He would walk in looking like a new person all proud, but once you looked at him you chuckled. Sometimes he would look at you and laugh at well. His eyes were a nice brown that looked like honey in the sun. He usually wore comfy close but sometimes he would dress up. When that happened you assumed he had a date or some important meeting. Finally you noticed his smile. The ways his ear would go up a tad but when he did, the way his nose would scrunch up, or how his eyelids would come up to his eyes to make it seem like he was squinting a bit; you noticed everything. Of course you would never admit to that. In fact, most of the time you would just smile at him.
At first you two would only smile at each other. Then you two started making small talk. And finally you two ended up meeting up every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.
Your friends started to tease you about the relationship. Saying that you two were “meant to be”. Back then you didn’t know how to respond. Wilbur and you? Meant to be? Ha! No way! But now? Now that’s all you think about at night. The fact that maybe, just maybe, your little Café crush could be the one. And the fact that he’s going to be leaving, even if its just for a few days makes your anxiety rise.
“Darling.” The nick-name made you shiver but you brushed it off, even though your face was still showing a red hue which obviously made Wilbur proud. “I’ll be fine. I’m going on t-“ he paused, looking at you with sad eyes. “I’m going on a family trip.” He sighed. Your eyebrows were scrunched and you were inspecting him closely.
“I don’t believe you Soot.”
*Wilbur POV*
I was late. Really really late. Usually i’m there right on time. But this time I couldn’t do anything about it! I had to pack for my tour wether I liked it or not. ‘I could blame it on the rain and traffic? But she already knows that I live close by. Darn it why do I tell her everything?’I thought. “Its fine! I’ll just tell her the truth. I’m packing.’ I said to myself as I ran up to the café. I quickly opened the door and paused. ‘Where was she? Oh! There she is!’ I smile at her and quickly go to her. She smiling at me. I know that I smile all too well. But as i’ve stared I started stumbling onto tables, sometimes I would bump into people! I blushed a bit at the fact that I had been staring. I jumble out a couple of sorry’s before finally getting to the table that she was in. As I approached her I started to walk more calmly. As I sat down I gave her a soft smile and scan her outfit. She had a black turtleneck with a tan trench coat hanging on her chair. She had some Black Doc Martins and a black skirt. Accompanied with some black tights and a beanie.
I stared at her fir a second more before starting, “Sorry i’m late I was busy…” I paused and thought about telling her. I’m tired of lying to her. “… busy packing.” I continued.
When I looked at her she was confused. Her nose was all scrunched up and her head was tilted and yet there was a playful smirk on her face. “You? Packing? Your joking right? You never travel anywhere!” She said shocked. She seemed mad. I felt like a little kid getting scolded by my parents.”I know. But its going to be happening often now.” I sigh. I was looking down at the table, avoiding any eye contact. I was going to miss her. I really was. But its official. I’m going on tour.
As I look back at her she seems as if she had seen a ghost. Her face was white and her eyes were wide.
“So, did you get me my coffee?”I grabbed the cup of coffee in front of her and closed my eyes. I smiled a bit smelling the coffee that I knew all too well. It was my way to make sure that yes, she still knew what my favorite drink was. I was trying to change the topic as much as possible but she still persisted, “Wilbur. Why are you packing? Where are you going? Is it only going to be a couple days? Wilbur why didn’t you tell me beforehand?!?” She spurted out. Looking absolutely confused.
It was the same look she gave me when I first say with her. It was a bold move but I managed. Here’s what happened…
I sat down in front of her, smiling a bit as I sat. I didn’t even look at her, I pulled out my phone and started scrolling through twitter. I held in my laugh, already knowing the confused look on her face. The one she makes when she is thinking about what to order. I smile softly to myself as I imagine her face.
“I-“ she paused as I continued to look at my phone, I looked up for a second, looking around to see if it was a prank which made me smile. “Can I help you Wilbur?”
I looked up with an eyebrow raised, teasing her as I spoke in a playful tone, “You know my name?” A red hue hit her face as I spoke. “I- I uhh???” She stumbled over her words. She huffed, muttering curses to herself. My leaned on my hand, looking at her with watchful eyes. Her actions made me smirk.
“Its okay…” I paused, smirking at her. “YN.”
She looked up at me, her yes widened. She laughed a hit, her smile lighting up the room. “Okay, okay,” she choked out, wiping away tears from all the laughter. “Lets start over. My name is YN! And you?” She said, a playful tone attached.
“Wilbur.” I said, taking out my hand for her to shake. She stared at it for a moment plainly before finally shaking it. “Nice to meet you!” She chirped out. I smiled.
“Sorry for the sudden interruption.” I started, finally explaining my actions, “It just seemed like it was finally time that we properly met.” I chuckled a bit. “But I thought I would tease you a bit to see your reaction.” She smiled widely and laughed. Her laughter filler the room and I remember a fuzzy feeling. Like I had found the one for me.
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She continued asking questions. One after the other came along not even letting me speak. I sighed and softly spoke, “Darling.” I said before even thinking, “I’ll be fine! I’m going on t-“ I paused, “I’m going on a family trip.” I said slowly.
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You see, Wilbur would never admit it, but he really liked YN. Like, a lot. He didn’t want to loose her. And he thought, that if she knew about the babd, she would think it was weird and stop talking to him. Or that she would become some obsessive fan and he would have to stop talking to her. He was scraed. He really truly was.
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“I don’t believe you soot.”
I looked at her absolutely flabbergasted. “w-what?”
“I don’t believe you.” She scoffed. “Wilbur you’ e been acting differently and your not owning up to whats going on. You act like I don’t know you.” She paused, looking into my eyes, “Wilbur tell me what’s going on. Please.” She said softly, a pleading look in her eye.
“I-“ I looked at her, “I can’t.”
She stared at me for a moment before sighing, “I’ll see you later.”
My eyes widened as I saw her garb her things. She put the jacked over her and grabbed her backpack.
“What?! Where are you going?” I turned around in my seat as she walked away, “YN please I-“ she walked out, the door closing behind her. I was left alone. The workers looked at me and so fid the couple across the café. I sighed, deciding that I should head out too. I picked up my stuff and and oaused fir a moment. I looked at the coffee. Her name written in cursive by a worker. “I’ll see you in two months YN…”
“Ugh why can’t you get over him?? You guys weren’t even dating!” One if your friends whined. You where on a trip with them over in California and they where not having it with you. It had been at least two months since you fell out with Wilbur. You thought that you might have been too harsh on him but you were being honest! He’s been hiding something from you and you didn’t like it. You didn’t like how much he lied. But it hurt. Badly when you stopped talking to him. You hadn’t even gotten his phone number. 6 years and you still hadn’t gotten his phone number.
Its not like you didn’t try to apologize. You looked for him. Everywhere. You asked everyone about him and nobody knew. Your heart was broken. You wanted to take everything back. You felt like an idiot. All you wanted to do was see him and tell him how much you loved him.
“That doesn’t matter. I lost a good friend.”
“But you have me! And if you tell me who this mystery guy is I could help you find him!”
Yeah you hadn’t told anyone about Wilbur. Well, that’s a lie. He was all you talked about. But you never said exactly who he is. You didn’t want them to cause something and get all up in your life. “Sorry but no.” I tease.
Your friend huffs before smiling again. Okay well, we have to go before we are late for the concert.
“Who are we seeing?” You ask unknowingly, “Livejoy?”
Your friend laughs, “No Lovejoy!”
“Yeah okay. We are going to see Livejoy.” You said laughing, a wide grin on your face.
“Ugh YN!” They said teasingly.
Once you got there you saw your friends face grinning widely. They were happy so you where happy. Anything to make them happy you thought. Soon enough, someone announced “Welcome Lovejoy!” Over the speakers. Everyone started cheering and screaming peoples names. And one of them stood out to you, “Wilbur!” Somebody yelled out. Why couldn’t you stop thinking about him!
Suddenly a tall man with curly hair approached the stage. You swore that your heart stopped for a second. It was him. Wilbur Soot. Your Wilbur Soot. Was thins what he was hiding? God how you just wanted to crawl into a rock and die. The worst part was that you were right in the front. You stared. Just stared. He was wearing a racer jacket and black pants. His smile was wide and you couldn’t help but smile. You where so proud of him. Why would he try to hide this?!? The person you admired the most had his own band. And its not a little band. He had thousands of fans!
You smiled widely as you stared at him. He said hi and did his intro before starting the first song, call me what you like. Mid way through the song you made eye contact with him. And it wast a one second eye contact thing. It was for a hot minute. You could tell he was shocked. As he stared at you he started to mutter some if the words.
You where in love. So in love. You smiled the whole show. Once it ended, you where asked to go backstage. And once got there you found Wilbur. Your Wilbur.
“Listen Yn i’m sorry-“ But you didn’t let him finish, you hugged him tightly, jumping on him making him catch you. You buried your nose into his neck and smiled. “God I missed you.”
You heard a small gasp before he spoke softly, with you still in his arms. You could practically hear his love for you.
“The longer I’m gone the more I realize how much I love you.” He whispered in your ear lovingly.
P.S I FIXED SO MUCH BECAUSE AT FIRST I WROTE IT AT LIKE 1 AM AND IT WAS HORRIBLE. THIS TOOK ME FOREVERRRRR. ANYWAY- Hope you enjoyed! :D
