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Hi guys! I have an nsfw account! Feel free to follow!
@abbs-writes-nsfw
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oh to be on tumblr so long that you wonder why you're even writing if no one's there
do i even enjoy writing anymore? am I just doing this for others? why does my need to write weigh on if others will read it or not? why does my will to write weigh on the amount of notes I get? Isn't writing supposed to be for fun? Then why do I care so much when I get low notes? Why am i even here if I can't write what people want? Why is my worth weighed on how many people follow me or how many notes and reblogs I get?
Why do i think somethings wrong with me, my writing, my blog, when no one interacts? Why am I so attached? What if i just left? Do people notice? Do people care? Would they miss my writing? Would it even matter?
Who am I if I'm not this blog? Who am I if I'm not a writer? Who am I besides my need for validation and reads? Who am I? What have I become?
Please, how do I fix this?
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My friend said she makes fun of Wilbur as if he's my boyfriend which I love
She's delusional and has decided me and Wilbur are dating
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The Bodyguard | pt 2 | Wilbur Soot
Summary: You finally move into your new apartment and you meet some new friends! You're also invited to a party. Please note, this is a slow burn.
Edited by my best friend and ideas from my other best friend! Shout out to them!
You walked into your flat carrying a box of stuff in your hands. You sat down the box on the kitchen counter with a sigh. "Tired already?" Wilbur chuckled as he walked past you, carrying a box to his room. You rolled your eyes in response. You watched as more men came in carrying boxes of your stuff up to your room. Your dad walked in, placing a box on the counter next to yours. "How do you like the place? Had to find the best place for my daughter," your dad said as he patted your back before resting his hand on your shoulder. "I like it," you replied, "the bodyguard feels like a bit much though." You added. "The bodyguard is necessary." You roll your eyes as your dad picked the box back up and carrying it to your room.
Finally, after hours of moving in you were able to sit down on your bed. You sighed as you laid back on your bed. This wouldn't be to bad, i mean having wilbur there was annoying but you could definitely find ways around that. It's not like he'd be there with you 24/7. Or at least that's what you thought. You sat up with another sigh. You still had to unpack.
As you were unpacking your dad walked into your room. "Hey, how's the unpacking?" Your dad asked. "It's as fun as you think unpacking can be." You said, placing your clothes into a drawer. Your dad nodded, "I hate to leave so soon, but-" your dad started but you cut him off. "But you have to go. Important business, im assuming?" You asked. "Yep, but I'm always one phone call away, alright? I'll be on the next flight down if I need to be. Okay?" He said, walking over to you. "Okay," you responded, you turned to face him. You hated to admit it but you were sad, your dad was leaving, flying back home. You assumed he'd stay at least one night to help you get settled in but of course... he had work. "I love you," he said, pulling you into a hug. "I love you too." You responded, hugging him back tightly. "Don't get into too much trouble, okay?" He said, pulling back. "No promises." You smiled slightly. Your father chuckled slightly while shaking his head. "Yeah, well... I'll call you tomorrow. Okay?" He said. "Yeah, i got it. Just go, I don't feel like crying." You said, pushing him out of your room. "Alright, alright. I'm leaving. I love you." He said once more. "I love you too." You said, watching him leave.
After he was gone, you shut your door and sat on your bed. You didn't exactly feel like unpacking anymore. Yeah, you were sad but it also was just a lot of work and you didn't have any help. You could ask Wilbur, but why would you? He was just a bodyguard, not your own personal assistant. There was a knock on your door, speak of the devil. "What?" You asked, not getting up to open the door. Wilbur opened the door instead, "I'm ordering food. Do you want anything?" He asked. "Have you seen me eat anything today?" You asked. "No," Wilbur answered. "Then does that answer your question?" You asked, there was a hint of anger in your voice. "I'm gonna assume you're just angry because daddy left. So I'll ask again, do you want anything?" He asked in a snarky tone. "I kinda want to punch you," you replied. "You're so sweet, I'm so surprised you don't have a boyfriend," Wilbur said sarcastically.
"What do you want to eat?" You take a pause and say "I don't care honestly, just not McDonalds." You finally start unpacking all of your stuff again, and there was a knock on your door. "I'll open it." Wilbur said as he went to open the door. "Hey I'm Jack, we're your next door neighbors." A man, seemingly named Jack said. Two men stood besides him. "I'm tommy," Tommy said, he didn't seem too happy to be there. "I'm Toby!" Toby stuck out his hand for Wilbur to shake. Wilbur stared at his hand, "I'm wilbur," Wilbur said coldly.
You grew curious about who was at the door, Wilbur was having a conversation with them. You walked to the front door, smiling as you saw the three men. "Hi," you said. "These are our neighbors." Wilbur said. "Oh, cool. I'm Y/n." You said, introducing yourself. "I'm jack, this is Tommy and Toby." Jack smiled at you.
Wilbur didn't want to admit it but he didn't like the way Jack smiled at you. He didn't even like the way that Jack looked at you. "It's nice to meet you guys." You said while smiling, "We're actually throwing a little get together tonight if you wanna come?" Jack asked you. "Oh, yeah! I'll definitely be there." Y/n continued to smile. "You're welcome to come too," Jack said, looking at Wilbur. "I'll be there." Wilbur said before walking away, leaving you to talk to the three men. "Great, uh it starts at 9. I'll see you then?" Jack asked. "Definitely," you said, a slight blush rising on your cheeks. Jack gave you a slight wave before walking away with Tommy and Toby. You watched as they walked into their apartment before closing the door.
You were excited! It was the first party of the school year and you were invited. You couldn't hide the smile on your face as you began to walk to your room. Wilbur stopped you, stepping in front of you. "I don't think this is a good idea." Wilbur said. "Of course you don't, you don't like fun." You rolled your eyes, your smile fading. "If you go, you cant drink." Wilbur said, arms crossing over his chest. "Do you not know what a get together is? Drinking is mandatory." You mirrored him, crossing your arms over your chest as well. "It's not and you're not allowed to." Wilbur said sternly. "Oh, I'm so scared! I'm shaking!" You said sarcastically. You pushed past him and walked to your room.
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The Bodyguard | pt 1 | Wilbur Soot
Summary: All you wanted to do was go to college, the problem is that your dad is a infamous mafia boss. The only way you can go to college is with a bodyguard... that's when you meet Wilbur. Please note: this is a slow burn.
This series was only made possible with my two best friends so a major shoutout to them! One of them is my editor and the other helps me with the ideas and writing. If they ever allow me to tag them then I will! I hope y'all enjoy! <3
All you wanted was to go to college. It was a simple thing, or at least you thought it was... until you brought it up to your dad which resulted in a screaming match about your safety. You understood he wanted to keep you safe, he never could do that for your mom.. but that didn't mean you weren't upset. It felt like such a small ask, you had already applied to colleges, you looked for housing, you said you would handle everything. But that wasn't what your father was worried about. He was worried about you, your safety, your well-being. He was worried if you even stepped out of the house, you'd meet the same fate as your mother.
Each day after you talked to your dad was worse than the last. You had gotten an acceptance letter from the college you were dying to go to. You had been approved for student housing. Everything was going great for the dream you weren't allowed to live out.
Your father noticed how upset you were, I mean how could he not? He had seen the acceptance letter and heard you crying that night in your room. You wouldn't speak to him and it made him anxious and worried about you. No matter how much he didn't want you to go.. no matter how scared he was.. you being upset trumped all of that and he was willing to do anything to make you smile again.
At the end of the week your dad walked into your room. "Come with me," he said, standing in your doorway. You looked up from your laptop, "why?" You asked, slightly confused and slightly irritated that he was bothering you. "Because, if you're going to go to college you're going to need a bodyguard." Your dad sighed. He felt immediately better when he saw the smile appear on your face but your smile faded as the end of his sentence registered in your mind. A bodyguard? "Are you serious?" You roll your eyes, then sigh. "Yes, really. But you have to follow my rules. Okay? Can you at least do that for me?" He asked. "Whatever."
Your dad led you to his home office where you were met with 6 men. All of them looked around the same age, late 20s to early 30s. They all had the same physique, buff burly men, except for one. At the end of the line stood a tall, skinny man. He'd be perfect, you could definitely get away from him. Of course, you told your dad you'd follow his rules, i mean, you had to. But that doesn't mean you will. Your plan was different, you needed to find a bodyguard that you could easily manipulate and get away from and the tall, skinny man looked perfect. He didn't even look like he could take anyone in a fight so you truly wondered why he was there.
"These are my best men, they've shown loyalty to me, they're like family. I trust them and i trust that you'll listen to them." Your dad said. You nodded, "yeah, totally!" You smiled at your dad. "So.. who would you like to talk to first?" Your dad asked. Oh this would be fun.
In reality, it was fun for all of five minutes. The men were too serious, too controlling and demanding. They were obviously loyal to your father at any costs. You tried to make jokes, to lighten the mood but each time you did you were shut down and told jokes weren't appropriate or you were met with awkward silence and them avoiding eye contact. It was annoying and tiring.
You walked back into the room, only one man was left. "You," you pointed at the tall, skinny man. "Come on," you sighed as you walked out of the room and to the kitchen. The man followed you. You sat down at the kitchen table and so did he. "Name?" You asked, coldly. "Wilbur, nice to meet you." Wilbur said, sticking out his hand for you to shake. You quirked a brow at him, "yeah, nice to meet you too." You responded, not shaking his hand. Wilbur put his hand down when he realized you weren't going to shake it. "You seem chipper," Wilbur chuckled. "You're british.." you said, realizing he had an accent. "What an astute observation, Y/n." Wilbur smiled at you. You rolled your eyes at him. "So... why are you here? If you're not from here?" You asked. "Oh, asking the hard hitting questions, are we?" Wilbur once again chuckled, "My dad works with your dad. Next question." Wilbur said. "Oh, no. You're not leading this interview, i am." You said, you obviously didn't like how he was trying to control the situation just like everyone else did. "My apologies, Ms. Y/L/N. Please, continue." Wilbur said.
You couldn't exactly place his vibe. He seemed nice, but he was also teasing. He seemed loyal to your father but was that only because his father worked with yours? He seemed a bit controlling but he was willing to let you have that control back.. he was... intriguing to say the least. But was intriguing good? All the other men seemed so easy to manipulate, they seemed almost scared of you. But Wilbur wasn't scared of you, you were almost scared of him. Almost.
You walked back to your dads office as Wilbur followed. Once you entered the room, Wilbur fell back in line. "So, did you make your decision?" Your dad asked as he looked at you. You looked at all of the men, "I think so." You said. "Great! Tell me which one then I'll get to work on getting you a flat." Your dad said. You smiled then pointed at Wilbur, "him." You said. Your dad looked a bit confused, surprised you chose the one who looked the least like an actual bodyguard. "Are you sure?" Your dad asked. "Definitely," you smirked slightly. "Alright, well... everyone's free to leave except Mr. Soot." Your dad said.
All of the men left, leaving you, your dad and Wilbur in the room. "You can leave too, y/n. I have to speak with him alone." Your dad said. "Alright." You hugged your dad before leaving the room. You didn't go far though, you stood right outside the door so you could hear their conversation. "Mr. Soot, i know you may think this will be some sort of vacation but it is not. You'll be looking after my daughter and I'm trusting you to do so. You do not let her out of your sight, do you understand me? No parties, no drinking, no drugs. You will keep her safe and in line. Can you do that?" Your dad asked Wilbur. "Yes, Sir." Wilbur responded. You rolled your eyes at his response, he was definitely sucking up to your dad, there's no way he'd do all of those things. "Good, because if something happens to my daughter... I will have you killed. Is that understood?" Your dad asked. That wasn't surprising, your dad definitely was just putting up a front. He'd never kill Wilbur, not if he was friends with his dad. "Yes, sir. I will do everything in my power to protect her." Wilbur responded. There was a silence that fell over them before your dad spoke again. "She's a smart girl.. she can be quite rebellious.. so just.." your dad stopped to sigh, "do what you can." Your dad said.
You rolled your eyes. You weren't that rebellious.. I mean you snuck out a few times.. and you liked to steal your dads liquor but you never really did anything too bad. At least not in your eyes. Your dad on the other hand was severely worried, he knew you could get into trouble. He knew you probably had some sort of plan to manipulate Wilbur and get away from him but he was trusting Wilbur.. a lot. "I will, sir. I won't let her out of my sight and I'll keep her safe." Wilbur said. There was another silence, you figured your dad just nodded in response. "Oh, and under no circumstances will you have any relationship with my daughter. Romantic, sexual, none of it. Because I will find out and I will have you killed." Your dad said.
Your eyes widened, there was no way in hell your dad thought you'd like wilbur. Especially in a sexual or romantic way! That was disgusting to you. He was a bodyguard. He was weird and lanky. You would never think of him that way. Never.
"Understood, sir. I have no intentions of romantic or sexual relations with your daughter. I'm her bodyguard, nothing more." Wilbur said. "Good. Now, im going to get her an apartment. You'll be in the spare room. I suggest you go home and start packing." Your dad said. As the conversation ended, you walked back to your room.
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the bodyguard series has been moved to a different account sorry guys
You can follow my new account @abbs-writes
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I'm not quite sure what I'm doing wrong on this account. I'm just not getting like as many interactions as I was on the new account I made. Idk if like people just don't like this account or if it's not reaching anyone or if what I'm writing just isn't good?
I'm not sure.
I think I'll make a new account and move my bodyguard series over there. I just idk it's not doing well on here but everything else i wrote and posted on a new account did great.
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Would y'all like me to add a taglist to my 'The Bodyguard' series? Id be happy to do that if y'all want!
Also, im working on part 3! I'll probably finish it tomorrow! Also, amazing news! I now have two editors! Both of my best friends are helping me out and I couldn't be more happy!
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SHES DELUSIONAL AND SHIPS US TOGETHER
BUT SHE DOES BULLY WILBUR RELENTLESSLY
MY FRIEND SENT ME THIS VIDEO AND ALL SHE SAID WAS "u n wilbur" MY HEART
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YOU LUCKY THAT YOUR FRIEND/FRIENDS DON'T BULLY YOU FOR LIKING WILBUR BUT NAH MY SISTER HATES HIM AND I WANNA KILL HER
So my friend is very delusional and likes to ship him and I togethet
But she is ruthless and bullies Wilbur. Anytime she sees a skeleton she goes "hey, there's Wilbur" so she doesn't make fun of me but Jesus she makes fun of Wilbur like there's no tomorrow
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MY FRIEND SENT ME THIS VIDEO AND ALL SHE SAID WAS "u n wilbur" MY HEART
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Hi! I'm gonna work on a part 3 to the bodyguard soon! I just had some health issues come up but I'll be back to writing soon!
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bodyguard!wilbur x mafia bosses daughter!reader coming soon...
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Wilbur and reader taking tallulah trick or treating + more!
- Helping her get ready, fixing her hair. She knows the beanie doesn't match her costume but she doesn't care because she wants to match her Papi
- Of course niki tags along, she has a matching costume with Tallulah!
- Meeting up with Phil, Cheyenne (idk how to spell) and Tubbo cuz tubbo said he was coming and he was getting candy even though he's a grown up.
- Dressing up with Wilbur because Tallulah begged you two too
- "you look absolutely ridiculous," Wilbur laughs. "So do you," you giggle in response.
- Walking behind everyone just to hold hands so Tubbo wouldn't make fun of you two since he loves to do that
- Bringing an extra bag for Tallulah because she wants to get extra candy for her friends who may not be able to go (for many reasons)
- Tallulah getting scared if someone jumps out at her (Probably tubbo the little menace)
- Wilbur carrying Tallulah after she gets scared, promising to protect her.
- Walking up to houses with her between the two of you so you can get her candy and protect her
- She's just the cutest, she loves Halloween, not the scary parts but the dressing up and the candy and the friends
- She will make you guys take photos in a pumpkin patch with the whole family (Phil, Cheyenne, niki and even tubbo)
- if you guys throw a Halloween party for all the kids, she's in charge of gift bags which are full of candy and flowers and personalized letters
- she loves Halloween games! Bobbing for apples, costume contests, any games you name it and she loves it.
- she's just the light in the dark of Halloween <3
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