Wilbur, Mark, Ash, and Joe looking up close, studying your pussy touching it , playing with it, licking it; like curious puppy’s. Admiring your cunt seeing how your body reacts to different things
Mark and joe spreading your lips while Will finger fucks you, Ash licking your clit
“Can I put my cock in?” Wilbur asked shyly *giggle* “sure you can” you answer with a smile
Will takes his cock out and pushes his cock in your hole “fuck Wilbur~” you moan
Wilbur is shocked and proud that his virgin cock can make you feel so good he starts pounding in and out of you filled with pleasure “so- so tight” he cry’s
Then he cums in your pussy within seconds
“fuck you guys have- have to try this, fuck” Wilbur suggest
Joe takes out his member when Wilbur slides out “holy shit-!” Joe says sliding his cock in “I KNOW RIGHT?!” Wilbur exclaims reaching for your breast
Joe fucks you more gentle than Wilbur while ash plays with your clit, Mark kissing you, and Wilbur sucking on your boobs
“ omg omg fuck I’m cumming!!!” You yell
The boys stop what there doing after your orgasm and all go down to take your cum all moaning at the taste
Soon all the boys are taking turns abusing your pussy, and your ass, and your mouth
Wilbur fucking your cunt, Ash fucking your ass, Joe in your mouth, Mark in your hand.
cum everywhere, in you around you and on you
Each boy wanting to make you cum on there own in every way possible , there mouths, cocks, fingers
Each boy making you cum at LEAST twice, trying every fantasy that has ever come to there mind
a/n: it’s not even been a full day and i have at least two more fics to post… anyway
summary: will and you share a bunk on the tour bus and the other band members wish you wouldn’t.
word count: 486
warnings: none :)
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It was a hazard at this point. The hall of the tour bus was small, and the beds even smaller. Whatever spark of inspiration that drove you and Wilbur into the same bed was to be blamed. The two of you shared the bottom bunk right in front of the bathroom, so every trip through the hall came with a warning sign.
Ash was the first to fall victim to the trap the two of you had unintentionally set. Limbs hung from behind the short curtain. A Will foot there, a you arm here. He was just trying to pee while the bus drove up the California coast when he tripped over Will’s foot that stuck out just far enough to pose a threat. Both men winced and apologized before Will’s leg slithered back behind the curtain of the bunk.
Mark was next and the poor man ran into a double whammy. Will’s arm stuck out just before his elbow, and your ankle was pinned underneath his legs. As Mark ventured to the hallway closet for an extra blanket, his knee was caught on both extremities. Will’s arm was bent at an unforgiving angle and you were dragged an inch or two down as Mark fell over your foot. Everyone mumbled apologies and mark couldn't help but smile as he heard you whisper to Wilbur, “are you alright?”
Joe was the last to hit the floor in your little perilous passageway. Both other band members had warned him of the limb ridden space, but he needed to get his phone charger from his bunk. He swore he looked as he passed the two of you. But as he passed, two socked feet appeared from behind the curtain and caught his upper shin, sending him to the ground.
Neither of you would admit it, but Joe said it was a coordinated attack. And while you and will had felt bad about the bruised knees and rug burnt hands, you would share a small laugh about how it was only fair all three of them had met their demise in the tour bus hallway.
Bonus: you and will had gone out for a late night snack, sneaking out of the venue to find the nearest open diner with chocolate milkshakes. You tried to keep quiet as you entered the dark bus, sure that everyone else had already gone to sleep.
You ran your hand carefully against the wall, making sure to slide you’re shoe to there you knew there’d be a small step up. As you made you’re way to your back bunk, your legs were caught on either side by feet.
In slow motion you came crashing to the carpeted floor, your tall boyfriend right behind you. A bang shook the bus as your rear end met the ground and Will came crashing down on top of you. Immediately you laughed as the other band members cheered.
EEE HI JOVIE again i love love your writing and im so glad youve been enjoying my stuff!! anyway, sweet and simple request-- wilbur and reader having an at home dinner night :)) (if u wanna make it silly tommy could be their "waiter" LMAO)
much love !!
EEK I LOVEE THIS IDEA! ITS SO SIMPLE BUT SO GOOD AHHHHHH
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Lovely night
Who: Wilbur x f!reader
Warnings: i dont think there is anything but if there is just let me know!
Pronouns: She / they
Word count: I have no clue
Requests: @poraphia
Anything’s else: I actually liked how this turned out! thanks for the idea lovely requester!
This story is NOT proofread
Listen to this while you read! <3
Both you and Wilbur aren’t the richest people around. For you, this was absolutely fine. But for Wilbur?
Well, Wilbur is just a bit disappointed about not being able to spoil you as much as he wants. Since you both have met, he’s been obsessed with getting you little gifts and taking you to cute dates. But what he really wants to do is to be able to take you to the fancy restaurant down the street from your guy’s apartment.
He’s told you about this little problem of his and you cant help but giggle every time he mentions it. The conversation always ends with a kiss on the cheek and the same six words. “Wil, i dont need all that!” But lately he wont stop talking about it. He’s been daydreaming about you in a fancy dress and him in a fancy tux. Not the old cheep one he has for all those dumb occasions. No, he wants to be able to give you a bouquet of roses and a ring that means forever. But most of all, he wants to make you happy.
You’ve noticed that this was starting to get to him. Every time you got home he would give you a kiss and a hug -per usual- then he would start talking about this dress he saw on twitter and how beautiful it would look on you. “And that dress would be perfect for that restaurant!” And every time you say that you dont need all that, he looks like a kid being rejected of a puppy.
And so, you set up a plan. While he was gone on tour, you saved up, took cooking classes, and learned how to do your best makeup possible. You called him up one night, “Hi Wil! Are you busy?” There was a slight pause and he spoke quietly, “No, i just have to be quiet.” You gave a soft laugh and spoke quietly. “I just wanted to make sure i have the right day for when your coming back.” He raised an eyebrow and smirked, “Why?” You pouted, “Why? What, I can’t miss my boyfriend?”
He apologized at least 100 times before he woke Joe up. You said hi to Joe and hung up. “I love you Wil. See you soon?” You asked with a smile. “See you soon.” You hung up and silence fell on the room. You had 1 more week. You bought the dress he had mentioned 1,000 times, you made sure Tommy was free, and you made sure the house was clean. You were ready.
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“I’m two hours away.” he spoke and you could hear the boys in the back teasing him.
you fake sighed, “I guess i’ll just wait here. all alone, and sad, and-“
he stopped you, “Yeah i’ll try to hurry up.”
“No take your time, darling.”
he sighed, “All i want to do is get home and hug you.”
“Aweeee.” you put another fake eyelash on, “I miss you too baby.”
“Wilbur! The taxy is here!”
you laughed and he scoffed, “I’ll see you soon darling.”
“See you soon.” you hung up and looked at yourself in the mirror. you looked amazing. you hair was fixed, and the dress fit nicely just like wilbur said it would. everything was perfect.
2 hours: Tommy got there with a suit and a tie that was ties badly
1 hour 30 minutes: You and tommy set the table and clean the house. you fail to figure out how to tie tommy’s tie
1 hour: you start dinner and Tommy calls phil to help him tie his tie.
30 mins: you finish up dinner and you get out wilbur’s favorite wine
20 mins: you double check everything for 10 minutes
10 mins: you wake up Tommy from his nap and cehck to make sure you look good.
5 mins: you triple check that you look okay and you serve the food.
1 minute: You light the candles
0 mins: You hear a knock.
“Is that him?!?” you say with a cheerful smile. Tommy smiles, “No it’s the mailman.” he jokes. you roll your eyes and open the door. Wilbur has the biggest smile on his face and he’s holding flowers. You close the door behind you, not wanting to ruin the surprise, and jump into his arms. he gives you small kisses all around your face and neck; your giggling at his touch. he finally lets you go and you were so excited to see his reaction.
His eyes widen at the sight of you in the dress and he begins to ask questions. “YN? Where did you-“ you stopped him and grabbed his arm, interlocking your arm in his. you yelled out to tommy, “Ready!” tommy opens the door and the smell of delicious food swept through the door.
The sight of warm lighting and wine glasses were shows on the small table. Warm jazz music was playing and you couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of Wilbur. His mouth was agape and his eyes completely widened. He turned to look at Tommy, who had his hair slicked back and a napkin on his arm (still holding the door open he cleared his throat.) “Welcome Mr. Gold and Ms. LN. I have your table ready right over there. He nudged his head towards the table and you and Wilbur walked in. Tommy quickly close the door and pulled out the chairs for both you and Wilbur.
Wilbur sat down, still in shock, and looked at his plate. Tommy spoke up, “You see, we already served you food because your girlfriend here, preordered. Wilbur laughed and Tommy grabbed the wine glass. “Tell me when to stop.” He started to pour the wine and Wilbur told him to stop about halfway, you did the same.
“Anything else?” Tommy asked.
“That’ll be all. Thank you.” Tommy winked at you and nodded his head. As he walked away you turned back to Wilbur. “So?” His mouth is still slightly open but soon enough, his cheeky smile appeared back on his face.
“Well, i feel like I’m a bit underdressed.” You both laughed and spent the rest of the night talking while Tommy took photos of both of you.
hi i saw ur post can u write smth abt wilbur going on tour w lvjy and reader coming along doing som shennanigans w him it could b anything ! like a drabble, hc or jst a short fic :D love ur stargazing fic sm btw
when i go feral bc this idea was so cute then what?
i wrote this one as headcanons since these are more glimpses into cute n random things that happen
Going on Tour with Lovejoy
pairing: wilbur soot x reader (no pronouns)
no tws i believe!
first of all. the post show (and post shower ffs) cuddles would be immaculate
driving to the next destination with wilbur’s head in your lap and him mumbling sweet nothings
making tiktoks with leandra that (playfully) bully wilbur
holding extra water and extra guitar picks backstage for everyone just in cass
giving fans extra guitar picks too
doing soundcheck and wilbur saying that he’ll serenade you then absolutely nearly wrecking his voice to scream sing as horribly as possible
(the sound check people working at the venue are Not Happy about the screaming btw)
he would draw doodles on your hands while you guys were bored (esp if you were sleeping on his lap) (there would be several dicks)
goofing off and running around in hotel hallways (and probably getting in trouble like mark did)
tour bus karaoke.
trying to sabotage each other’s tamagotchis. he would keep yours in his pocket while on stage. you would hide his in the bottom of your suitcase
he would also keep something of yours on him while on stage. usually a piece of your jewelry, like a ring on a chain, or a hair tie on his wrist. he insists its for good luck
when everyone else was asleep on the bus, but neither of you could sleep, you and him would make a pillow pile on the floor and sit n talk until you finally fell asleep
and once you did fall asleep, he would lift you and carry you so gently to bed, placing the softest kiss on your forehead
synopsis: after spending time in the uk with your friends and meeting someone new, you have to head back to america all too soon. despite telling yourself not to get attached, you can't help but wish you could stay with him.
listen to: come back...be here by taylor swift
you had met him through wilbur, a 'friend of a friend' kind of situation. will had invited you to watch his band practice, where you met ash, his band's bassist. ash was sweet and funny, and you couldn't help but stare while he played.
after hanging out a few times, he shyly suggested getting lunch together, which you had obviously agreed to. wilbur was ecstatic that you and ash were getting on well, insisting on being your guys' wingman.
you were hesitant going into it, agreeing to lunch but not ready for anything more. you knew you'd have to leave him in only a month, so what was the point of starting anything?
ash, however, didn't care that you'd be leaving. he was captivated by you, and he wanted to get to know you, regardless of the distance.
eventually, you couldn't help it. you were charmed by him; his glasses and his sweet smile, his musical talent and chill vibes. you found yourself wanting to be around him all the time.
so the two of you went out more and more, and pretty soon he was holding your hand out in public and filming you for his vlogs. it didn't take long after that for the good morning texts to turn into kisses goodnight at his place.
were things moving fast? you didn't really know, and you didn't really care. you wanted every second with ash to count, and he wanted the same. while he may not have cared at first, as the date you would be leaving crept closer and closer, he felt pit of dread beginning to form in his stomach.
finally, the day arrived where you would have to go back home to your cold, lonely bed. wilbur and ash brought you to the airport where will gave you a tight hug and a sad smile, before letting you and ash have your goodbye.
the moment you locked eyes with him, tears flooded your vision.
"goodbye, y/n," ash's voice cracked.
you threw yourself into his arms and he wrapped them around you, holding you tighter than you'd ever been held before. your romance had been short lived, but it was a whirlwind of fun adventures and sweet kisses, and you knew that if given just a little more time, you would have fallen hard for him.
ash was feeling the same way about you. not quite in love, but knowing that he would've been, if you'd had just a little longer together, and that was almost worse. and now, watching you leave, he couldn't help but wish you took him with you.
as soon you were on the plane, you checked your phone.
ash💞: come back... i don't want to miss you like this :(
you: i wish i could. this is harder than i thought it would be.
you continued to text sweet nothings to each other, but before you knew it you were in the air, and you had to turn on airplane mode. as you flew through the sky with brighton and ash behind you, all you could think about was how you wished you could've stayed just a little bit longer.
Imagine riding Wilbur with his chest pressing against your back, hands on your hips bobbing up and down on his thick cock. In front of you Joe, Mark, and Ash watch in aw, stroking there cocks, looking at how Wills cock disappears in your pussy while you cry and moan.
