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“𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙?“ 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒

𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑏𝑢𝑟 𝑆𝑜𝑜𝑡 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐶𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑝 𝐴𝑈

synopsis: you work at a small coffee shop near campus, and a tall british man starts to become a regular (pt 2 coming soon!!)

cw: mostly fluff, mentioned cheating on a past relationship, food mention, slight angst at the end?

Monday.

Opening shift.

Usually I hated opening, with having to get up early, to dealing with Karens that bitch about every small detail, to annoying teens ordering a drink with 20 extra add-ons.

But today was different.

I liked opening alone, because i could play my music as i prepare the shop to open up. I lazily wiped down the counters as the sunlight starts to peak through the windows, illuminating the shop with an orange tone.

It was dead quiet after you opened, aside from the soft music playing.

*𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔*

I look up after hearing the sound of the door chime, and i met eyes with a tall man with brown hair and glasses. his nose and cheeks were slightly pink from the cold, and he walked up to the counter slightly shivering.

"hi there! what can i get for you?"

the brown haired boy gazed over the menu for a moment.

"can i please have a..."

he has the cutest accent, it made me blush a little. his voice was deep and rich, and he spoke so eloquently. i started to study his features. dark brown eyes, sharp jawline, and a dimple on his left side that showed when the corners of his mouth curled upwards. i had to admit, he was attractive-

"sorry?" i said, realizing i was too busy staring at him and completely spaced on his order.

"just one black coffee and a chocolate croissant please."

"okay perfect! that'll be $7.49"

he grabs his wallet and slips out his card and swiped. he had long, slender, delicate fingers that gently pushed the buttons on the keypad.

"alrighty, ill have that right out for you."

as i made his coffee, i thought it was silly of me to have a crush on a guy i met once, especially because you two barely spoke. to be fair, i hadn't dated in a while, considering my last boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend. he was a total asshole, blaming me for not being good enough, and i carried that for a long time, not allowing myself to date because i thought i wasn't good enough for anybody.

i was quickly pulled from my thoughts as the coffee machine beeped, signaling it was ready. I pull a hot croissant out of the oven and bagged it up.

"here you go sir, have a nice day!" he slightly blushed and smiled, and said "thanks, you as well!" as he left, he couldn't seem to take his gaze off of me. im sure it means nothing.

"who was that?" my coworker niki said, coming in from the back having just put her apron on. "oh just some guy." i said. "some guy, huh? some guy that you were making goo-goo eyes at?" she laughed and i punched her lightly on the arm.

"he's just a customer, plus he's not even a regular, im sure he was just stopping by." i said, my smile faltering slightly.

"i think i've seen that guy on campus... what was his name? hmm. i don't know, but you should totally talk to him!" niki's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. "like i said, he was probably just dropping by. he's not gonna come back." i said, not wanting to get my hopes up. "and if he does?" i sigh. "if in some crazy world, he comes back, ill talk to him. BUT, that's only if he comes back tomorrow." niki thinks for a moment, and i can see the gears in her head turning.

"okay, you've got yourself a deal, Y/N L/N. what shift do you work tomorrow?" "im on closing tomorrow night with you, i have classes in the morning."

Tuesday

oh god, im gonna be late to class. i had stayed up late last night doing homework, and that plus working a 5am shift knocked me out.

i rush my way to school, running through the train station like a mad man. i rushed past tall men in business suits, mothers with children, and moody teenagers loitering, but i caught the train just in time.

as i sigh and sit down, i pop in my earbuds and listen to music while reading. the train stopped at the stop right after the one that i got on, and as the doors open, i- wait... IS THAT HIM???

surely enough, it's coffee shop boy. i bury my face in my book, trying not to be seen. i don't think he noticed me.

the school day felt long. i was almost excited to go to work, hoping to see coffee shop boy, but i quickly snap out of it. he's definitely not coming back, he was at the morning shift yesterday so there's no reason he would be there on a night shift.

i get to work, 9pm. it's a shorter shift today, we close at 1 am. "hi niki!" i greet her with a hug and grab my apron. "hello y/n! hoping to see coffee boy?" "nikiiiiii he's probably not coming, it's like a 1 in a million chance." she rolls her eyes at me. "hmmm i don't knoww, he might still come in!" she says, and i just let it slide. "i saw him on the train this morning, im not sure he saw me though." niki squeals, giving me the look. she's a hopeless romantic, and she's always urging me to fall in love, and "live a little".

as the shift goes on, i start to lose hope. it's midnight, if he hasn't come already, he's not going to. i can't say im not at least a little bit disappointed, but that's what i get for getting my hopes up.

*ring ring*

"hi, welcome in-"

...

it's him.

he's here.

standing before me.

he's wearing a dark gray sweater with a collared shirt under it, glasses still perched on his nose.

"h-hi, what can i get started for you?" shit. im stuttering. why am i stuttering? i never stutter with customers, it's the same 3 sayings each time. what can i get for you? anything else? that'll be $___. so why am i stuttering?

"one black coffee and a chocolate croissant please!" he says cheerily.

"black coffee this late at night? you're gonna be up for hours!" i laugh, trying to regain my composure. stay focused, y/n. he's just a customer.

"well, this is a coffee shop, i'd say it's pretty normal to get coffee here" he giggles back, smiling with a dimple on the left side of his face. god id do anything to keep him smiling.

"i suppose so, alright, ill go get that for you." i headed back into the kitchen. as im brewing the coffee, niki comes up to me.

"y/nnnn you're blushing, is coffee boy here?"

i roll my eyes.

"niki, we really need to stop calling him coffee boy." i say. "why don't you ask him for his name?" niki asks. "that's an awful idea."

"why not? you two are basically in love!" niki says, following me over to the oven. "don't be ridiculous." niki crossed her arms in annoyance. "you promised me you'd talk to him!" she says. "yeah, but i don't even know how to start!" it's true, i barely know how to talk to boys.

"well it looks like he's sitting down, just make some light convo!" i groan as she pushes me out of the kitchen with the croissant and coffee in my hand. "go!! talk to your boy toy." she winks at me and i smile.

my heart is pounding out of my chest. what do i say? what do i do?

"here's your black coffee, anddd there's the croissant!" he smiles and thanks me, and he sits to let his coffee and croissant cool down.

"i don't think i've ever seen you here before yesterday." i say. its not a question, not a judgement, just an observation.

"oh, you remember me from yesterday?" he smiles and his eyes light up slightly.

oh god he thinks im a stalker. what do i do??

"i- yeah- um... yeah, i suppose so." i can feel heat rush to my cheeks. i suppose so? great job y/n, you couldn't even make up an excuse.

he smiles again, god that smile.

"yeah, my friend works here and she said i should stop by!" he says. i can't take my eyes off of him. "nice! what's your friends name?" i say out of curiosity, maybe i know them. we don't have many employees, so i should know them.

"niki nihachu, im pretty sure she's on bakers duty tonight."

oh. my god.

of COURSE it's niki. she KNOWS him??

"ah.. yeah she's great, pain in the ass sometimes, but i love her." i say with a smile, trying to hide the shock settling behind my eyes. he lets out a loud laugh.

"HA yeah, pain in the ass is pretty accurate. i think im gonna come here more often, i always told her no but she practically forced me, and turns out it's pretty great. by the way, i don't think i ever got your name-" he is quickly interrupted by niki shouting from the kitchen.

"Y/NNNN, go ahead and take your break!"

"niki i took my break al-"

"take your break!"

god she's such a bastard.

i smile at him, excusing myself to go take my apron off.

back in the kitchen, i speak to niki.

"you KNEW him??? and you didn't tell me?" i whisper-shout.

"okayyyy you got me but come onnnn, you totally have a crush on him, and i didn't even have to force him to come today! i just... maybe... said in passing that you were working tonight..."

i groan at her, brushing off that last part.

"you're on thin ice, nihachu." she giggles at me, handing me my usual, an iced chai latte with oatmilk, add 3 shots and a warm chocolate chip cookie.

"you should... go sit with him!" she reminds me about our promise, and i cave.

"sorry about that, like i said, pain in the ass sometimes." i giggle, sitting in the chair next to wilbur at the counter.

"so, y/n?" he says. i love the way he says my name.

"y-yeah! i don't think i ever got your name, stranger."

"ah, yes, my name is wilbur."

wilbur...

wilbur.

it suits him well.

"it suits you well." i blurt out, not realizing i even said it until it was out there.

"thank you, yours does too! so, what are you drinking, y/n?" he gives me a questioning look with a smile on his face.

"oh, uhh iced chai latte with oatmilk and three shots.."

"and IM the one drinking coffee too late?" he giggles and i laugh.

"listen, i have to work until 1am, you can't expect me to NOT drink this much!"

and he's laughing

and im laughing

and its perfect

and i think i like him

...

i think i like him.

we chat about work, school, niki, things like that.

"y/n, are you single?" he says outright.

"um.. yeah... my ex cheated on me so we.. broke up about 6 months ago."

his smile turns into a look of sympathy.

"im, so sorry, i didn't mean to-"

" oh nonono it's totally fine, he was an asshole. im glad im not with him. what about you, wilbur? anyone special in your life?"

"not at the moment, but there's this girl i think that's pretty cool..."

my smile falters for a moment.

god how could i be so stupid.

"oh... what's she like?" i say, trying to disguise my sadness.

"i met her only recently, but it feels like i've known her for ages."

"that's... great! so great! very.. um... very nice. i, ah. look at the time. i have to dip, it was great talking to you, wilbur."

his smile fades, but he says that he needs to head out as well.

i walk back into the kitchen, teary eyes, angry at myself for being so dumb.

"hey y/n, where is- y/n? are you okay?"

"he likes another girl."

she looks confused, and tried to speak, but i interrupt her.

"he asked if i was single and when i asked him he said there a girl he likes. why would you set me up with him, he doesn't even like me."

niki stays quiet and confused

and the tears are falling down my cheeks

and im so angry

and i think i like him.

before niki could say anything, i run out of the coffee shop, not even clocking out. fuck it, ill adjust it tomorrow.

i collapse on my bed and let the tears run down my face, until i fall asleep.

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a/n: this is part 1, part two is in progress and should be out in a day or two! hope y'all liked it, and remember: stay peachy🍑

#dsmp x reader #dream smp #wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x you #wilbur x reader #wilbur x y/n #dsmp wilbur #fluff #angst #dsmp coffee shop au #coffee shop au

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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I've noticed a lack of ranboo x reader in this world and as he's my fave I thought I'd request something with him <3

I was hoping to get a super fluffy sickfic with lots of comfort if possible <3

“𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞“

a ranboo x gn!reader sick fic

a/n: absolutely!!! i have a finished ranboo x reader fic in my drafts, i think im just gonna write a ton of fics tonight and pace them out, but i'd be happy to write this, i love sick fics. sorry if this one is a bit rushed, but i hope you enjoy, and remember: stay peachy🍑

you felt like shit, to say the least.

your fever was high, but you felt so cold. you were incredibly congested, nose dripping, and you had a headache. you could barely move. you needed to do something.

so you called your boyfriend.

okay, okay, it sounds cliche. but he was the only person you could think of.

your shaky, weak hands dialed his number.

ring

"...hey! what's up?"

"hey, what are ya doin?"

"just out with tommy and tubbo, are you okay? you sound sick."

"i am, i feel terrible. well, ill leave you to hang out with tommy and tubbo, i love yo-"

"im coming over."

"no, hang out with tommy and tubbo, don't worry-"

"im. coming. over."

before you can say anything, he hung up.

not much longer, and hes letting himself in.

"y/n?"

"in here" you say shakily, letting out a small cough.

he walks and and immediately rushes to your aid.

"don't get close, i don't want you to get sick."

"i don't care, my gremlin needs help, i help."

you giggle at the nickname, and he pulls you in for a hug.

"so," he claps. "i bought juice, crackers, ginger ale, cold medicine, ibuprofen, teddy grahams, and gummy worms. those are for me."

"thank you ranboo, you really didn't have to do all this"

"but i wanted to." he looks at you with a lovesick smile. even with a runny nose, you would always be perfect in his eyes.

he goes the full 9 yards, he draws you a bath, he makes you soup, and he cuddles you until you fall asleep.

what you don't know, is while you were asleep, he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

"i love you"

"you're my angel"

"you make me so happy"

"there isn't a thought that crosses my mind that isn't about you"

"how did i get so lucky?"

when you woke up in the middle of the night coughing, he gave you cough drops.

when you said your muscles hurt, he would massage you.

he took such good care of you, and he never left your side until you felt better.

he was amazing, and you were lucky to have him.

he was yours.

and you were his.

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#dsmp x reader #dream smp #ranboo #ranboo x you #ranboo mcyt #ranboo x reader #fluff #ranboo fluff #ranboolive

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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I LOVEEDDD UR NEW WILBUR FIC >>

Drunk sex with Wilbur is 🛐🛐🛐

AHHH TY LOVELY!! so true, drunkbur is top tier. im glad you enjoyed it!!💕

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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ℙ𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕪’𝕤 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

Come one, Come all!! welcome to my page, happy to have ya here <33

REQUEST BOUNDARIES:

not allowed:

-rape/noncon

-character x character

-incest

-pedophilia

-mcyt boundary crossing

💕- Fluff

🎈- Angst

🍂- Smut

🍑- Peachy's Favorites

꧁𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚛꧂

💕falling asleep on them

🍑🎈rose colored glasses

🍑🎈you...forgot?

🍑💕🎈the usual? pt 1

꧁𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚋𝚘𝚘꧂

💕RanbooxFem! reader

💕 ill take care of you

꧁𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚢꧂

💕take a break

꧁𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖꧂

💕small streamer

꧁𝚃𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚘꧂

💕can i take you somewhere

꧁𝙼𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎꧂

💕group project pt 1

💕dsmp characters first dates with you

Much more to come!!! requests are completely open, just message me!

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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𝚈𝚘𝚞...𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝?

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝

synopsis: it's your anniversary with wilbur, and you cook him his favorite dinner, but... why is he taking so long to come home?

TW: cursing, angst, hurt, abandonment etc

as you counted down the days until your anniversary with your boyfriend wilbur, you decided you wanted to suprise him! so, about a week or two before the day, you asked him if he would mind coming over to "just hang out". he agreed, and when the day came, you started cooking.

you put on a nice dress, knowing will would still be in a collared button up and nice pants from work. you cooked ALL. DAY. going to the grocery store, letting the bread dough rise, making dessert, boiling pasta.. it was a lot to handle.

you calculated an estimate time for him to be home, and once it hit that time, you set the table, lit candles, and turned on soft jazz music. oh, and of course, stashing away his gift.

...

after what felt like ages of waiting, y/n decided to call him.

...ring...

“hi, this is wilbur, leave a message after the beep“

y/n sat, a little shocked. so she decided to text him, just in case he was taking the subway and didn't want to be rude by answering the phone.

y/n💕

hey will, you on your way?

*20 mins later*

wilbur, you there?

where are you?

will..?

as an hour had passed, y/n realized he wasn't coming. she just stared down at her lap, and cried.

she didn't know how long she was crying, could've been minutes, could have been hours. but her sobs were broken by the front door making its clicking noise.

y/n was paralyzed. she could barely breathe.

as wilbur stepped through the entry way, he looked no different than normal. not rushed, not sorrowful...

"where the fuck were you wilbur."

"i was just at tommy's, why?"

y/n kept her head down.

"why didn't you answer my calls? ot my texts?"

"oh, tommy and i were playing a game that just came out. idk what the big deal is..."

y/n shook with anger, still not letting wilbur look at her in the face.

"not a big deal?" she brings her head up, and wilbur noticed her running mascara and puffy red eyes. "do you even know what today is?"

wilbur's heart dropped as he realized.

it was their anniversary.

"you know what, im leaving." you said, not even pausing to grab a coat to protect against the harsh weather. "i made all of your favorites. it's all in the fridge so you can microwave it." you said bleakly, eyes filling with tears as you turn to him one last time.

"i even got you a gift." you shove the beautifully wrapped present box with a card on top into his chest, letting your eyes wander up into his. his eyes were filled to the brim with tears, and his face is in a state of pure shock.

"im gonna go. don't even think about calling or texting me." you said, slamming the front door behind you.

Wilbur pov

fuck.

i've fucked up.

i had forgot the most important day of the year. she tried to make plans, and i went to tommy's instead to play a stupid fucking video game.

she worked all day to make all of this food for us.

wilbur laid his their shared bed, sobbing in a curled up ball, only before sitting up and staring at the gift box. it was quite large, very enticing, but he decided to read the card first.

"dearest wilbur,

there are no words to describe the amount of love i feel for you. you have helped me so so much, and i can never thank you enough. your passion, determination, and the amount of love you put into things is and always will be a marvel to me. you make me feel cared for, and no matter how bad it gets, you're always there for me.""

"you're always there for me"

as he slowly opened the box, the tears immediately started flowing.

it was a guitar.

wilbur remembered this guitar.

on their first date, wilbur took y/n to the city to roam around and see the new shops. they stopped inside a cute, quaint little music shop. he made a light comment about how he played guitar, and y/ns eyes lit up, immediately bugging him to play something with one of the shops guitars. they sat down and he played a light tune, a love song. written for her. she fell in love.

that was the guitar, sitting before him.

he didn't know what to do, but he had to do something to make things right.

a/n: HELLO EVERYONEEEE!! peachy is back and better than ever. a pt. 2 to this will come out at some point, comment if you wanna be tagged. im glad to be back, soon ill be doing a request event, so if you have any good prompts, comment!! ty guys so much, and stay peachy.🍑🍵

#dsmp x reader #dream smp #wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x you #wilbur x reader #wilbur x y/n #dsmp wilbur #fluff #tommyinnit #dsmp angst #wilbur soot angst #angst #wilby scoot #hurt/comfort #mcyt x reader

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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DSMP characters first dates with you

TWs: none, just fluff

Synopsis: where they would take you, how they act, etc

𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺

Movie night

He's a classic guy, yk?

You guys giggle about stupid parts in the movie

Definitely whispers to you throughout it

Holds your hand in the popcorn bowl

𝗦𝗮𝗽𝗻𝗮𝗽

I feel like he would do something with a group

Despite his confident persona, he gets really nervous with being with you one on one for the first date

Dream and george definitely tease him

Just going shopping and being chaotic

When he finds himself alone with you, he kisses you

𝗚𝗲𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲

At home movie night

He prefers less public settings

Takes you to his house and orders takeout

Gets a bit shy and nervous

Eventually warms up and starts cracking jokes

Progressively gets closer to you throughout the movie

𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗯𝘂𝗿

FANCY. DINNER. DATE.

Mans is boujee

Is really flirty, when he first saw you dressed up he got really blushy and stuttery

At the end of the night, he takes you to the top of a nearby building

You both look at the moon, admiring how lovely it looks in the night sky

He kisses you under the moonlight

𝗡𝗶𝗵𝗮𝗰𝗵𝘂

Picnic date 100%

She makes all of the food, even cutting the strawberries into little hearts

Picks a spot in the middle of a daisy field

Gets very blushy whenever you compliment her

Showers you with love and affection

𝗧𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝘁

Shopping date in the city

Probably for a vlog

You somehow rope him in to buying you another stuffed animal

"Y-you look very pretty..."

Has no idea how to flirt, probably asked wilbur for advice

Sorry it's been a min, I've been super busy with school, so here's some fluff for the soul!! Please comment any requests<3

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑏𝑢𝑟 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡

𝑅𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠

TWs: angst, cheating, swearing, mentions of medication etc

Synopsis: Y/N has always trusted wilbur, until one day, she sees a message from another girl

R/N - Random name

While wilbur was using the restroom, you decided to pick up his phone, about to tweet a joke about hacking his twitter account. As you were typing out a tweet, you saw that he had gotten a message:

R/N ❤️

Hey babe! What time do you wanna meet up for dinner tonight?

You knew better than to snoop on your boyfriend, I mean, he had never given you a reason to be suspicious of him, right? But... she called him babe... that's a bit weird. Surely she must be a friend? A family member?

Your heart drops into the pit of your stomach as you scroll through what seems like thousands of messages, asking about date plans, good morning and goodnight texts, and lovey dovey messages you thought were special to you.

You really didn't want it to be true, but as you kept scrolling, the inevitable truth came to the surface.

𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴.

You hear him coming from the bathroom as tears pricked from your eyes, threatening to fall any moment. You quickly put his phone back in its place.

"Hey love! So, did you pick a movie?"

His tone is sickeningly sweet, making your heart wrench as if his voice was a poisoned apple coated in sugar.

"Um... actually I think im gonna head home." You say, avoiding eye contact.

When you finally bring your eyes to meet his, you see his face drop in hurt.

"How come?" He asks, sorrow filling his tone.

"Oh i just have a lot of... uh... work, to do around the house... gotta water the plants you know?" It hurt your soul to lie to his face like that.

"Okay... here, ill drive you home-"

"No need," You cut him off. "I have a train pass and I gotta use it up before it expires." You say, deadpanned.

"Oh... a-alright I guess.." he says whilst quieting his tone.

You slip off his blue jumper you were wearing, folding it neatly before handing it back to him. He seems visible shocked by this, you had always taken every chance you could to snatch his hoodies and sweaters, why was today different?

You rush to the exit of his flat, as he walks toward you to kiss you goodbye, before you turn your face making his lips land on your cheek. He lets out a small shocked noise, before saying:

"Okay... goodbye love.."

You refuse to look back at him, eyes trained to the floor.

"Bye... wilbur."

You quickly rush out of the apartment, and he is left completely dumbfounded. You always kissed him goodbye, and you never called him by his actual first name, always calling him 'love' or 'darling'.

The train ride home is a silent one, as you look out the window of the train, staring off into the rain. It was as though Mother Nature was weeping along with you.

Wilby💞

Hey love, let me know when you make it him alright.

Tears stung in your eyes at the message, as you decide to turn off your phone for the evening. Your mind fills with intrusive thoughts. No matter how much you tried to shake them away, they wouldn't disappear.

You don't sleep that night. You lay in your bed, drenching your pillows in tears and bathing in your thoughts.

The next week just follows that same routine. You had called your boss telling her that you were taking the week off because "you felt sick" so you just stay in bed all day, unable to enjoy any shows, movies, books, or anything else you would usually use to cope.

When you finally sit up to check your phone, you see hundreds of concerned messages from wilbur, as well as a few messages from coworkers asking why you weren't there that week.

With that, you shut your phone off once more, and sing back onto your pillow.

A couple of hours later, you had migrated to the couch and heard a knock at your door.

"It's always open" you say shakily, expecting it to be one of your work friends or family members.

Wilbur walks in slowly, letting out a quick sigh of relief upon realizing you were at least alive.

Seconds later, he notices all of the dirty dishes and untaken medication sweeping the counter.

"Y/N!! Oh thank goodness you're okay, you haven't replied to any messages, and I went to your work to see if you might be there, but your manager told me that you had been gone for a week, and... i wasn't sure you were still alive..."

He babbles on, your eyes staying glued to the floor once more. Finally, after his rambles, he sees your pained expression.

"What's wrong darling?? You look like you've been crying.." he goes to wipe away your dried tear stains and you pull your face away.

"Love.. why are you being like this? You always message me back, and-"

"Wilbur." You finally speak.

"Yes my love? What's wrong?? Please, tell me." He pleas.

"Who is R/N?"

His face drops. You finally make eye contact with him, and he sees your eyes fill with tears threatening to fall.

"W-what?" He questions.

"R/N. Who. Is. She." You repeat yourself.

"I-i don't know who that is, love-"

"Cut the shit wilbur. I saw it. I saw the messages, the lovey photos you send her... I saw it all."

You both sit in absolute silence.

He doesn't speak a word.

"I didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to believe that 𝑚𝑦 wilbur would be talking to someone else. But... when you constantly see someone through rose colored glasses... all of the red flags just look like flags." The tears started to fall more than ever.

"Y/N..."

"No. You don't need to say anything. I've heard all I've needed to. I was just easy enough for you to give up on. I can see that now."

"Y/N no-"

"Just leave wilbur."

"...what?"

"Leave."

"Y/N- it was just a little thing I promise- I was just being stupid and-"

"Wilbur if you don't get out of my house now, im gonna call the fucking cops and they'll 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 you leave."

He surrenders with this, picking up his bag and silently walking out of the door.

Wilbur

Y/N please, don't do this. Ill break up with her I PROMISE. I was being stupid and I don't deserve you.

Please love, let me in. We can talk it out, i can make things better.

At least he was right about one thing.

He really didn't deserve you.

Haha crying rn, I haven't written angst on here before! Hope y'all enjoyed it, i might make a part 2 so comment what kind of direction you would want me to take this!! 💞

#dsmp x reader #dream smp #wilbur soot #wilbur x y/n #wilbur x reader #wilbur soot x you #wilbur soot x reader #dsmp wilbur #angst #wilbur soot angst #dsmp angst #cheating

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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𝙌𝙪𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠

TWs: Mentions of anxiety, School stress

Synopsis: you've been stressed at school so you call your boyfriend to help you out, and he goes above and beyond.

Its 1 am and You can't sleep. You have a huge paper due tomorrow, three tests in the morning, and what feels like an endless amount of assignments and reading.

When you had signed up for college, you knew there would be a lot to do, but, with you being an overachiever who always pushed yourself to your limits, you started to feel like you were drowning in work.

For the past 4 days, it's was the same old routine. Wake up at 6 am, go to school, come home, and stay up until 2 am doing assignments. You weren't getting nearly enough sleep, and at this point your blood flowed on red bull and iced coffee.

As you were working on a huge assignment for criminal studies, you felt dumbfounded. You couldn't have a single coherent thought, and no matter how many times you read the directions, you just couldn't get it through your head.

𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢?

He, of course, was alex, your boyfriend.

One time in class, after working on a project together, he offered to help you any time you needed, saying "yeah, I literally have nothing to do so if you ever need me, just give me a call!"

You thought it would be useless, surely he was asleep at 1 am on a Tuesday. Right?

You decided it couldn't hurt to try, so you picked up your phone, pausing your Spotify playlist and dialed his number.

As the phone rang, you almost felt nervous. What if im just bothering him? He really needs his sleep... what if i-

Your thoughts were cut off by a familiar voice.

"Hey Y/N, what's up?" He says, no hint of disturbance or sleepiness in his tone.

"Hey... sorry it's so late, im just drowning in assignments right now, and i just can't figure out the one for criminal studies. I was wondering if you could help me out with it?"

"Yeah totally! Send me your address and ill be on my way!"

You didn't expect him to actually come over, but you quickly agreed, hanging up the phone to clean up a bit. Thank goodness that your roommate, who was out of town, had cleaned up the apartment for you, so it was mostly just throwing on some semi-acceptable clothes and clearing up your desk space.

You hear a knock at your door, and you geeet him with a half smile.

"Thanks again for coming over, sorry it was such short notice."

"It's really no problem at all, karl and sapnap have been in the U.K. So I've just been bored and lonely." He chuckles.

You both make your way to the couch, setting out your respective books.

"Oh! I almost forgot! I got you something..."

He pulls out a redbull and your favorite snack.

"Oh my gosh!! Quackity you didn't have to do that for me!!"

"it's really no trouble, I noticed you always had these in class so I stopped by the store on my way here."

You thank him, quickly downing the redbull and beginning to snack on the food.

"Also, are you okay Y/N? I know college is a bit difficult, but you've seemed really stressed lately. I wanted to make sure you're doing well."

You're a bit taken aback, I mean, any sane person would notice that you're not in the healthiest of lifestyles lately, with getting no sleep and overworking yourself, but nobody ever asked you about it.

"Uhhh yeah, I've just been super stressed because of school and stuff, I volunteered to fill out like 3 peoples notebooks on top of all of the stuff I have to do... it's just a lot." You say sleepily.

"Damn that sounds really difficult. You really should be getting enough sleep though, that's the only way you can actually get work done."

As he explains the assignment, you start to doze off and eventually fall asleep.

He smiles, as he starts to put your stuff away, carrying you to bed and abandoning the homework at the coffee table.

He slides you under the covers, and just as he's about to walk away you grasp his arm.

"Hey quackity... can you stay with me?" You say in your half asleep state.

"You sure?" He says while blushing, and you nod and pat the spot on the bed next to you. He slides under the covers, making sure to not make you uncomfortable.

A few minutes pass, and you're fully asleep. He feels your body shift, and you curl up next to him, laying your head on his chest. He blushed at this, then gave in to your touch and slowly fell asleep himself.

The next day, you wake up to sounds coming from the kitchen.

"Morning sleepyhead!" Quackity cheers as he plates up a stack of pancakes for you.

"Awww you didn't have to do all of this!" You say, feeling slightly bad but also very flustered that he would put in this effort for you.

"I wanted to! I went to the store early this morning to grab some stuff to make you breakfast, i also noticed that you didn't have any groceries so I got you some basics for the week!" Quackity smiles, looking proud of his accomplishments.

He had told you once in class that his love language was acts of service, and how much he loved doing things for others.

You check your phone, and it downs on you that it's 7:50.

"OH SHIT, I HAVE TO GO, class is starting in 10 mins!!!" You rush to get up and leave until he stops you.

"No need mi amor, I emailed all of your teachers excusing you for the day. Also, I finished your assignments for your classes, and I wrote out that essay for you!" He says cheerily.

Your eyes widen. "Alex no!! You didn't have to do all of that, don't you have things you need to work on?"

"Nope! I have all of my stuff done, and I wanted to help you out!"

You smile, quickly pulling him into a hug, almost starting to tear up from his kind gestures. He embraces you, stroking your hair until he finally carried you to the couch, turning on your favorite show and you two cuddle for the rest of the day.

Hey y'all! I noticed there was a severe lack of quackity x reader on here so I wanted to put some out there!! I got inspired to write this because I, too, have been stressed with school so I wanted to write some fluffy stuff. Comment any requests!! <3

#dsmp x reader #dream smp #quackity #quackity x reader #quackity x you #fluff #quackity fluff #dsmp #dsmp quackity #alex quackity

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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𝙲!𝚃𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚘 𝚡 𝙵𝚎𝚖!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

“𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎?“

TWs: none! Just techno brainrot bc why not, VV ROMANTIC BC C!Techno MAKES ME A SUCKER FOR ROMANCE

It's the middle of the night, and you're writing letters to Phil, who sent you a birthday card. You wanted to show your gartitude, so in return for his heartfelt card to you, you write a heartfelt letter in response.

All of a sudden, you hear a knock at the door. Who would be here this late?

You open the door and are greeted by a seemingly very exhausted technoblade. Pink strands falling out of his loose braid, but he's still wearing his fancy cape.

"Techno-"

"Can i take you somewhere?"

You're a bit taken aback, you thought your boyfriend would be too busy with battle plans to see you on your birthday.

You weren't upset by thinking that you wouldn't see him on your special day, you had always faced everything together and knew how busy he was, but it still stung your heart knowing you wouldn't see him.

But nevertheless, here he was.

You nod, slightly confused by the gesture. You weren't wearing anything nice, unlike him, just your usual renaissance-era blouse and flowy skirt.

He takes you by the hand, leading you onto his horse.

After many miles of travel, he slows down and asks,

"Okay, you have to close your eyes until i say. Just trust me."

You follow the orders, not opening even for a peek, despite your curiosity. He slowly leads you into some sort of building.

"Alright, you can open your eyes."

As your eyes flutter open, you're surrounded by warm lighting, and what looks to be thousands of stars.

"Oh my goodness... since when was there a planetarium?!" You say, absolutely endeared by all of the stars around you.

He smiles.

"I had foolish build it for us... I wanted to have something special to give you for your birthday."

You meet his eyes, realizing that's what he had been busy with all day.

You had mentioned offhandedly many months ago how you always loved to look at the stars, but you didn't think he would go this far to make that dream come true for you.

He finally speaks again, grasping your attention:

"May i?"

He holds out his hand, as a record starts to play light classical music.

You gladly take his hand, softly swaying to the music.

"Happy birthday my love."

"I- i didn't think you remembered.."

You trailed off, gazing longingly into his eyes. He doesn't look hurt, he simply smiles at you as you both dance together.

"You had said your dream was to dance under the stars. I really would do anything for you, you are the only person that makes me feel whole. I wouldn't trade that for anything."

This sentiment makes you blush, he was never a big guy on sappy sentimental compliments, but when he would, it always came from the heart.

"I will always cherish you. I've never... I've never felt this way about someone before. I've never met someone who I feel like I can live for, someone who I base all of my decisions around, someone that makes me feel the way you do."

You nearly started to tear up.

You sniffle a little, then pull him into a kiss, closing the little distance between the two of you. The kiss is sweet, it was like you could stay there forever. It was your own personal heaven.

He was your comfort. Every pulsation of your heart was for him. Every breath was for him. Every laugh, every blush, everything.

It was all for him.

All of the nights you stayed up in worry, all of the concerned letters to his colleagues in the war, it had all become worth it. He had made them worth it.

As you pull away, he bows his head so it's touching yours, pulling you in close.

"I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, techno."

Lol sobbing in the club rn, I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS-

Even though my techno fanfics don't seem to do well, I hope you guys enjoyed reading!!! Sorry I haven't updated "school project" yet, im trying to balance school and stuff, and I want that series to be more well-thought out, unlike these little blurbs.

Anywho, thanks for reading!!

#dsmp x reader #dream smp #technoblade fluff #dsmp techno #c!techno #c!techo x reader #technoblade #technoblade x reader #techno x reader #romantic #fem reader #technolovers #technoblade x y/n

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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Sᴍᴀʟʟ Sᴛʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ

ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ x ꜰᴇᴍ! Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Warnings: none, just super fluffy and crackheaded :)

You open up streamlabs, getting ready to start your twitch stream.

You were a pretty small streamer, averaging about 1k viewers per stream. You couldn't complain, your fan base was super sweet and to you it was less about fame and more about doing what you love.

Before you could start, you made sure to turn on your signature pink lights, and grabbing a water bottle to make sure you don't get dehydrated during stream.

As the stream starts, you wave at your camera. "Hi chat!! How are we tonight?"

HI Y/NNN

Good :)

YOOOOO Y/N STREAM

You smiled, pulling up Minecraft.

"So today we're just gonna do a chill stream, im gonna hop on my world and do some building and answer questions!"

You open up your minecraft world, greeting your dogs and heading to to mine. You thank fitters, answer a few questions about college, basic stuff. After a while of answering questions, the chat gets pretty slow.

But then all of a sudden, everyone starts spamming. The chat moves at rapid speed, and you can't even see what they're saying.

"Uhhh chat are you guys good??"

So you open up streamlabs again and see...

Dream has just subscribed at tier 3!

Dream has just donated $50!

Your face drops in disbelief, and you go to read chat again.

DREAM???

WTF

DREAM ON Y/N STREAM LETS GOOO

You quickly realize what just happened and quickly thank him, your hands covering your face as you're still just in utter disbelief.

Dream has just donated $100

Dream: Check discord :)

"Guys wtf..." you stare in awe at the screen, then scrambling to get into discord, putting on your "switching games<3" screen for the stream.

You finally work up the courage to open his message.

Do you wanna join the DreamSMP?

You're internally freaking out at this point, everything was moving so fast.

You quickly reply with a

Yes omg!! Thank you so much!!

After that, you're sent the link to the server.

You turn your screen on so that your chat can see.

Y/N has joined

You walk around a bit, still in utter shock that this is happening. You're personally seeing all of the landmarks you had watched in so many streams from your favorite MCYTs.

All of a sudden, someone joins your voice chat and runs up to you, starting to hit you. They look like dream, but have the Mexican flag and a small beard.

"WTF MANNNNN" the voice says, immediately recognizing that it's quackity.

"Quackity???" You say.

"Nooooo im Mexican dreammmmm man. You can call me MD"

"Okay MD.. where's dream?" You ask cautiously, not knowing what the figure could do next.

"AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU MAN??"

He starts shouting in Spanish, and you giggle until you see the real dream sprinting up to MD, killing him with his netherite sword.

"Haha sorry about him... anyways hi!! Im dream, ill be your guide around the server!"

You smile at him, greeting him in return. As he takes you to a few landmarks, you meet plenty of people along the way. A young boy that seems to curse a lot, Tommy, and his quieter best friend tubbo. Tommy freaks out about something along the lines of a woman being added to the server.

Then you meet sapnap and george, dreams best friends. George is British, and sapnap makes a lot of sexual jokes to piss george off.

"Awwww now Y/N is gonna be dreams lover and not youuuuuu" sapnap teases.

You look at your chat for the first time in a while, and you've jumped to 10K viewers.

They all start spamming "Y/NWASTAKEN" and "💞💚" and you giggle.

After a while, you say goodbye to dream, george, and sapnap and eventually to your chat.

You can't even comprehend what just happened.

A/N: Hi everyone!! Hope you enjoyed, this one was a bit rushed, but i wanted something in between me writing part one and two of the school project series. If you haven't read it yet, be sure to check it out!!! It'll be updated very soon. If you have any requests, leave a comment!! Thank you <3

#dsmp x reader #dream smp #dreamwastaken #dream team #dream x reader #tommyinnit #tubbo #sapnap #georgenotfound #dream x you #mcyt fanfiction #mcyt x reader #quackity #mexican dream

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗽 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝟭

(𝘁𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺!𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗯𝘂𝗿)

𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀:

You have been assigned to a group project in history, and you get put with two brother that seem to be fighting for your attention

You techno wilbur philza

Your alarm sounds off loudly at the early hour of 6:00am. You groan as you tap your phone, slowly crawling out of bed. Between university and work at the local bookstore, you barely manage to get sleep at all. Usually, you would spend the next hour hitting the snooze button, but today is the first day of your new semester in college!

You lazily make your way to your closet, throwing on a dark green sweater and some jeans, and finish getting ready. You wanted to make a good impression, after all, you may meet someone new.

After getting ready and eating a granola bar, you quickly slip your brand new text books, notebooks, and pens into your bag, tie on your converse, and head out to the train station.

On the train, you find it difficult to keep your eyes open. "Ugh, I need to grab a coffee or else I won't make much of a good impression on my new classmates." You were always one to try and make good impressions, as it was a moral pushed on you from a young age. Your grandma used to always tell you, "two things remain irretrievable in this life: Time and a first impression."

Your train slowly comes to a stop, breaking you out of your thoughts as you get up and walk off the platform.

Popping in your earbuds, you head to your favorite coffee shop that happens to be right near campus. The little bell rings as you open the door, and your favorite employee immediately lights up upon noticing your entrance, and makes her way to the counter. "The usual?" She asks. You've been going here long enough for most of the employees to remember your name and regular order. "Yeah, can you add 2 extra shots?" You say groggily. "First day of the semester?" She asks, and you nod your head. "Comin right up!" She says chipperly. I guess you would expect that from a coffee shop worker, considering they're basically on crack 24/7.

You stand off the to the side, scrolling through twitter until your name is called. The worker slides you your iced coffee, as well as a small bag. You raise an eyebrow, and she explains "we just baked off these pastries, thought you might need one for today." You smile, silently thanking her for her efforts to cheer you up.

You make it to campus just within the nick of time, rushing to try to find your first period history class, but despite your best efforts, you get lost in the long corridors. Finally, you find the history hall and rush to your class with professor philza.

As you enter, all eyes turn to you as you realize there's no more available seating except for one spot in the far corner of the class. So much for making a good impression I guess.

The seat in in between two boys, both seeming to be around your age. One with dark brown fluffy hair and rounded glasses, and the other with longer pink locks tied messily into a low bun, dawning small rectangular glasses.

You'd be lying if you said your table mates didn't pique your interest.

Professor philza starts up the class, announcing some of the source material you'll be going over in the duration of the semester, then moving to announce your first assignment.

"Alright class, so to kick off the semester, we're gonna start with a group project!" He says as most of the students groan in unison. You had taken professor philzas class the previous semester, and he was quite a lovely teacher. He was firm, but when you needed extensions on assignments due to your scheduling or general stress, he was always happy to oblige.

"Your group mates will consist of those at your table, so make sure to introduce yourselves! The project will be a research essay on any topic discussed last semester. You will need to complete this within the next two weeks, but if there's any conflict please be sure to let me know."

The class divulges into chatter, talking to their new table mates, but yours stay unusually quiet, both seeming to be staring you down, like they're analyzing you or something.

You decide to be the first to pipe up. "Hi! Im Y/N, im a junior here, andddd my favorite color is lavender." You say to try and break the ice.

The brunette is the next one to speak. "Uh- im wilbur, im also a junior, and... I guess i like red? Yeah reds a good color." He says.

You both look to the pink haired boy, waiting for him to say something. But nevertheless, eh stays quiet, keeping his eyes focused on you.

The brunette pipes up once more, "well? Go on tech. Introduce yourself." "Oh, do you know eachother?" You ask. "Yeah, we're brothers." He explains once more.

The pink haired boy seems to shrink into himself at the mention of his sibling, but finally speaks up. "Um... im technoblade, im a junior as well... and I guess my favorite color is blue..." he says as the brunette rolls his eyes.

Noticing some tension between the brothers, you try to break it up. "Ah, you guys are like opposites with your favorite colors!" They both seem to glare at eachother. So much for breaking up that tension.

You speak up once more, realizing the bell was going to ring soon. "Sooo, i can give you guys my number, and then tonight we can message about the project and decide on a topic and how to split up the work!" The other two nod, yet again not taking their gaze off of you. You finally exchange numbers, and say your goodbyes.

The rest of the day goes by quickly, and right after your last bell rings you quickly rush to your work which is about a block away from campus. As you get to the bookstore you work at, you say hello and give quick pets to the store's cat, and walk off to the break room. Before you clock in, you decide to make a group chat with the two boys from history.

Y/N: Hey guys! It's Y/N from history, I thought I'd make this groupchat real quick, ill be off of work around 7:30, then I can start looking for topics to write about :)

Wilbur: sounds great! I can go through my notes real quick, look at what we studies last semester.

Techno: 👍

After you clock in, you hear the light creaking of the entrance as you turn to see who it is.

Oh, it's the same pink haired boy from history!

You stay close to the back of the store as to observe him a little better. Now he has thrown a light jumper over his knit sweater vest, and his hair is a bit less maintained than it was in the morning.

You somehow find the courage to walk up to him, as he sits down with a copy of "The Art of War" by sun tzu, petting the store cat as she curls into his lap.

"Oh hey! Technoblade! From history!" He quickly jolts his head up in suprise. He stays silent for a moment, as if there are words filling his mouth but something is keeping him from letting them out. "Oh... u-uh... hi y/n, and please, just call me techno.." he stutters out. You almost find it cute that he got a bit nervous. "Alright, Techno it is! Are you readin the art of war? I read that one a while ago and I really loved the analogies it made from war to general everyday life!"

As you explain your liking for the book... you almost see him... blushing?

"Haha yeah, I've checked this one out at least 12 times now..." he smiles lightly, the first time he's smiled since you met him. "D'ya come here often?" He says, internally slapping himself for using such a cliche line. "Well i would hope so, I work here!"you say, and he gives a light chuckle. "It seems like chai here has really taken a liking to you!" You say, glancing down at the stores cat.

He smiles lightly, as you two sit in comfortable silence until you head off to attend to more shelves.

You thought to yourself, huh! This techno guy seems quite nice! A little shy and soft spoken, but very kind. I wonder why he and wilbur dislike eachother so much.

You wave away the thought, getting back to work.

Hey yall! So excited to start this series, lmk in the comments if you have any requests or would like to be added to the tag list!! Thanks for your support on my last post btw, it means a lot :)

#technoblade x reader #technoblade #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x you #wilbur x y/n #wilbur x reader #wilbur soot #dsmp x reader #dsmp wilbur #dsmp techno #fluff #dsmp #dream smp #wilbur soot fluff #technoblade fluff #dsmp college au #college au

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑏𝑢𝑟 𝑥 𝐹𝑒𝑚！𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐹𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠𝑙��𝑒𝑝 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚

TWs: none, just fluff<3

Wilbur was doing a late-night chill stream

You came in to say hello to chat

"Hi guys!" You waved and smiled at the camera, sitting in your place on Wilbur's lap.

He smiles as a faint pink dusted his cheeks

He continued to ramble to chat for a bit, answering questions about your relationship, and playing geoguessr in the background

You were super tired as it was close to 3am

Generally you tried to adhere to Wilbur's fucked up sleep schedule so you could spend more time together, but you slowly felt your eyes flutter closed

Wilbur hadn't taken notice quite yet, he was super invested in a round

He guessed the location almost spot on and was going to celebrate

Then he noticed how you were sleeping soundly on his lap

He quickly saved himself from waking you up

He stared down at you with admiration, watching as you were so peaceful

"Okay chat i need to be a bit quiet now, Y/N just fell asleep" he whispered.

Chat filled with "AWWW"s and hearts, people had already started clipping the cute moment

After about 2 more rounds, he announced that he was ending to go to bed

"Alright chat, that'll be it for today, i need to take my love to bed." He quickly said goodbye and shut off his stream, raiding tubbo because of his subathon, and urging chat to go sub to him.

He carries you to bed, making sure not to wake you.

He sets you down, covering you in blankets and slides under the covers as well

Even in your state of sleep, your immediate instinct is to cling onto his arm, and he pulls you closer

He strokes your hair and hums a quiet tune, until eventually falling asleep himself

A/N

Thanks for reading, hope y'all enjoyed!! Leave a comment with any requests <3

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peachy-tea-anon · 2 years

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ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕓𝕠𝕠 𝕩 𝔽𝕖𝕞 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ♡︎

Genre: Fluff

hey y'all! im peachy and this is my first fic on here, i haven't written in a while so im sorry if it's bad, but comment if you have any requests!!

You were planning on just staying in due to how cold it was, and it seemed as though your apartment couldn't be warm enough. But you started to get restless. Your boyfriend was sitting on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through twitter.

"Hey ranboo?" You say, making him look up from his phone. "Yes love?" "Im boredddd" you say, flopping back onto the couch landing in his lap. "Wellllll how about a movie night? We can go to target and grab some snacks?" He suggests. Your eyes light up with excitement and you nod.

You both grab your coats and slide your shoes on, and head out the door.

Because you lived in a pretty big city, everything was generally in walking distance from your flat. As you stroll down the street, you enjoy the beautiful late-winter scenery. Mothers, hustling their children across the street, business people hurrying as they seem to be late.

You both finally make it to target. As you peruse the aisles, you grab your favorite candy and snacks. In the candy aisle, you see ranboo staring down a bag of gummy worms. Giving him a knowing look, you grab the bag and effortlessly toss it into the cart. He smiles at you.

You finish up your shopping and head to the checkout stands, rushing to the nearest self checkout as to avoid interacting with more people than you need to. While you're not looking, ranboo quickly inserts his card, paying for all of the items. "Ranbooooo i was gonna pay for those!" You say, pouting at him. He chuckles, ruffling your hair and picks up the bags.

When you get back to your apartment, you quickly slide on one of his hoodies, grab a squishmallow and blankets, and head to the couch. He joins you on the couch with a pile of snacks set out onto the coffee table and lays down. Seeing this as your chance, you curl up into his lap and lay your head in his chest. You hear his heart rate increase dramatically, and you look up to see him blushing. His love language was definitely touch, but he was horrible at asking for it and always got very flustered when you made a move, so you decided against commenting on it.

After 10 minutes of scrolling through the movies, you land on some animated movie that you agreed on.

Halfway through, you hear him start to snore. You can't blame him, I mean, you were cuddled up in layers of blankets. His face is so peaceful as he sleeps, and you reach your hand up to stroke his hair.

Eventually, the movie ends and so you cuddle up with him and fall asleep in his arms.

Hey people! Thanks so much for reading, and again, be sure to leave any requests in the comments! I'll be making a post in a bit with rules for requests and such <3

#ranboo #ranboo x reader #ranboo x you #ranboo mcyt #mcyt x you #dsmp x reader

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