#cwilbur fic
if i put out a sort of canon not really at all dream smp fic (ik what ur going to say booo dsmp) would u guys be interested at all? listen hear me out!!
there’s a bit of it below btw
it’s a c!wilbur / reader where reader is in relations to c!dream (havent decided if ex lover or sister) and is hidden away because something happened between them and he’s been looking for her and she’s in danger and c!wilbur brings her to lmanburg for safety. it would be rated mature only bc i’m a glutton for heavy makeout scenes, sex jokes and overall sexual actions no actual nsfw though
reblogging 2 ask again bc i have like the first three chapters ready for heavy editing and post (also looking for a dsmp proofreader dms r open :D)
heres another lil snippet
“i’m not sure why i agreed to help you.” he started.
“that’s great to know.” she scoffed, looking at him.
“can i finish?” his voice sounded tired and florence felt guilty for lashing out. “i don’t know why i agreed to help you. karl showed me your picture and i- i just felt like i had to. im sorry if the way we’re living isn’t up to standards. but all i’m asking is you give my boys a break. especially tommy and tubbo.” he looked, sorry, almost, staring at her with his saddened eyes.
“hate on me all you want. you can kick me, scratch me, shank me in my sleep, just pleas- please give them a break. they’re trying. we all are.” he finished with a sigh his head dropping into his hands.
he looked pretty like this, all emotionally ruined- and florence felt bad for thinking it. “i’m sorry. i shouldn’t be a bitch.” she knelt down in front of him and he picked his head up slightly to look at her. “you did nothing but save my life. and i want to say thank you.”
“you don’t need to. i was asked to by a friend. and friends don’t turn their backs on one another in their time of need.” wilbur blinked back his tears, but florence saw.
florence placed a hand on his cheek, and gave him a smile. she felt the weight of his harassing get heavier as he leaned into her touch and he let his eye close. “if this were different, i’m sure i would’ve fallen in love with you.”
“why not now?” he opened his eyes. “i mean, the cabin is pretty empty right now-“ he started with a chuckle and florence moved her hand away from his cheek and gave him a glare.
“because if you hadn’t realized, i’m a fucking fugitive. he won’t stop until i’m dead or so broken that i’m compliant with his every word.” she scoffed. “i don’t want to be someone’s silent accessory. i’m more than that!” she threw her hands in the air.
“you are more than that. you deserve to be someone’s equal.” the words gave florence butterflies and she was sure her cheeks were a bright red. “dream won’t find you. and if he does, he’ll have to kill me before he touches you, you hear me?” he waited for her confirmation, and once she’d nodded he continued. “and once he’s gone, you’re free. to fall in love. with me, by the way.”
if i put out a sort of canon not really at all dream smp fic (ik what ur going to say booo dsmp) would u guys be interested at all? listen hear me out!!
there’s a bit of it below btw
it’s a c!wilbur / reader where reader is in relations to c!dream (havent decided if ex lover or sister) and is hidden away because something happened between them and he’s been looking for her and she’s in danger and c!wilbur brings her to lmanburg for safety. it would be rated mature only bc i’m a glutton for heavy makeout scenes, sex jokes and overall sexual actions no actual nsfw though
“oh you’re good at this.” she smiled, trailing her finger down the table in front of her before dropping her hand at her side.
“at what, darling?” wilbur swished his glass around, a glint in his eyes as he watched her prepare another drink for him, noticing his glass was emptying.
“this whole.. act you’ve got going on. tall, charming, *handsome*,” she emphasized the last word with a smirk that sent wilbur squirming in his seat- “man walks into my bar, of all places! pretending he’s not the leader of the biggest revolution esempi has seen ever. same revolution he was just talking about! and pretends to be a naive little devil to get me in bed with him. or for information. am i right? or am i wrong, and just a stupid little girl?” she was in his face now and wilbur took a gulp, lust flashing in his eyes.
“you’re not just a stupid little girl.” he licked his lips as she leaned back on the wall behind her, her chest leaning out. “you’ve got a nice body. makes you a stupid woman.” he laughed, placing the finished glass down, and pouring some from the new glass into his own before sliding it towards her.
“drink with me darling, won’t you?” he sipped, before looking at the girl who had a saddened look on her face.
please please please lmk if u would be interested i have so much of it done already i just want to know if it’s something i should post.
love, love <3
