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‧₊˚ ꒰ sleepy dialogue for your otp ꒱ ‧₊˚

crds : @novelbear

people i write for (as of current) : wilbur soot, timothée chalamet, remus lupin, tommyinnit

feel free to req a number + a character and i’ll write a short blurb for it <3 bcs im bored lmfao stop-

  1. “getting sleepy, aren’t we?”
  2. “i’m…m'up i swear.”
  3. “you’re blurring your words together, time for bed.”
  4. “this is like the fifth time you’ve yawned in two minutes.”
  5. “love, wake up…”
  6. “we’re here, come on.”
  7. “how long was i out?”
  8. “babe, you can barely keep your eyes open…let’s go.”
  9. “you’re putting me to sleep…stop.”
  10. “you look like you’re going to fall asleep on your feet.”
  11. “do we have to get up?”
  12. “five more minutes.”
  13. “shhh…stop fighting and get some rest.”
  14. “twenty minutes?”“fine…”
  15. “you look adorable even in your sleep.”
  16. “you’re so warm.”
  17. “well good evening, nice of you to join us.”
  18. “babe, are you up?”
  19. “i’m gonna hang up now, kay?” “wait…no.”
  20. “goodnight, love.”

‧₊˚ ꒰ wine stains & weddings ꒱ ‧₊˚

wilbur soot x reader

summary:I definitely knew I’d make a fool of myself in some way during my friend’s wedding, I just never thought it would be by spilling my glass of wine all over the utmost attractive man I’ve ever seen.

a/n : literally thought of this while i was supposed to be doing homework :v should i open my ask box again?

warnings: fluff and awkwardness and wil being an absolute sweetheart

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Idefinitely knew I’d make a fool of myself in some way during my friend’s wedding, I just never thought it would be by spilling my glass of wine all over the utmost attractive man I’ve ever seen. 

“I’m so sorry I swear I didn’t mean to- I wasn’t looking when I bumped into you and I-”

“It’s alright love, don’t worry about it,” The person laughed, it was warm and melodic, and my eyes trailed up from the purplish red stain on his suit to lock eyes with a very tall brunette, an amused glint in his eyes as he threw a boyish smile at me. I felt my eyes widen. 

Holy shit. There was no denying he was good looking, brown curls atop his head with a smile like that, and he was also wearing a suit. He was staring at me, brown eyes never leaving my mind as my mind started to reel with panic. Shit y/n, say something- anything!

“Uhm- I- Uh… hi.” I mentally facepalmed myself, resisting the urge to turn around and run, scolding myself on how stupid that sounded. You just spilled your drink over his suit and all you can say is ‘hi’? I heard him laugh again, my face flushing. 

“Hey,” He replied back, a cheeky grin on his face. I bit my lip, a nervous habit of mine, before I looked back at the stain. 

“Uh- you can probably wash that stain out. You should mix baking soda with a little water and apply it over the stain-” I started ranting again, feeling really bad for having ruined his suit. 

“Please don’t worry about it, I’ve cleaned wine stains before,” He said. I stopped myself and blushed an even darker shade of red at the sight of his smile. “I’m Wil,” He said. He reached a hand out towards me and we shook hands. 

“y/n.” I smiled. My hand was still grasped in his, and I watched as Wil turned my hand over before bringing it up to his lips, pressing a kiss against my knuckles. I felt myself flush, biting my lip in embarrassment as he let go of my hand and it dropped by my side. 

“Do you want to get something to drink?” He asked. My eyes widened in surprise. “I trust you won’t spill your drink all over me again,” He teased, a playful glint in his eyes as I felt myself flush in embarrassment. 

“It was an accident! I’m really sorry–” He laughed, reaching out his hand the second time tonight, asking me to take it. 

“Don’t sweat it, it’s just a stain and I can wash it,” He said. His eyes bore into mine, and I placed my hand in his. Wil’s face stretched into a charming smile, a brown curl falling down in front of his eyes as he started to drag us across the room full of people. 

We stopped at a table, pouring ourselves each a glass of wine before looking back at the wedding. The party was certainly alive, Sneeg and his now wife dancing in the middle of the room. Joyous chatter filled the air, the occasional cheers and laughter could be heard. 

“Y/n?” I heard, and my head whipped around to see Wil grinning down at me. I smiled and clinked my glass against his. 

Cheers,” I said, and he gave a small laugh before we both sipped on our beverages. A moment of silence passed, my eyes moving from one group of people to the other, all of them moving up and about with smiles on their faces. 

“Uh– I was wondering if… maybe you would like to grab some lunch with me tomorrow?” I heard Wil ask. I froze. 

I slowly turned towards the man and saw that he had a light blush across his cheeks, the tips of his ears tinted the slightest hue of red. What the fuck did he just ask?

“I- Uh- What?” I managed to get out, voice strangled as I looked at him astonished. His shoulders relaxed, biting his lip as he looked down at the floor before looking back at me. No one that good-looking should be allowed to bite their lip like that. 

“Would you like to go out with me and grab some lunch tomorrow?” He said. My mouth fell open slightly before i quickly closed it. 

“I… I would love too,” I slowly said, brain reeling from the thoughts running through my head right now. 

“Great!” He said, leaning back against the table as we chatted the night away, trying to ignore the way my heart would beat a little faster whenever he laughed or smiled. 

This wasn’t what I was planning on doing during the wedding, but I definitely wasn’t complaining.

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