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[applekoshi]

Hello! Are you still active?

hiya! yes, I am still active, but I'm going through testing at the moment, both at school and for adhd, so I'm busier than I normally am, but if you need to talk or want to request a fic, I would be more than happy to write it! you might have to wait a little bit though haha

[applekoshi]

help why isnt your masterlist not working💀

its not?-

[applekoshi]

Hey its me, the one who asked for the coffee shop musician au.... I love it sm its so cute and the vibes are so cosy.... I like how Tommy appears very cool:)..... is there a possibility of a part 2 bc I'd love to see some more, maybe wil looks after y/n some more and/or eventually gets sick and the roles are reversed... possibility of a first date now they have exchanged numbers.... who knows, it could go anywhere but I rlly loved it :):)

Guitar boy II 🎼

Wilbur Soot x fem!reader

Basically a continuation of my last post haha :P

I'm so glad you enjoyed it because the end is kinda rushed?! I dunno how to write sick people-

Anyways, please enjoy part 2! Very rushed bc I also don't know how to write arcade scenes-

she/her pronouns, cute nicknames, reader is sick and then Wilbur gets sick, arcade date, cheesy first kiss 🤭, Kofi the cat :D, you accidentally fall asleep together while cuddling

(Y/N) hated being sick.

One nostril was blocked, the other was doing a measly job of letting her breathe, so she had to breathe out of her mouth.

Her nose was stinging from blowing it so much, her eyes hurt for no reason whatsoever, and her ears constantly popped.

It. Sucked.

But what made it better was Wilbur Soot.

He came to visit her everyday, whether for a quick stop in because he was busy, or if he stayed for hours, he always came to visit and see if she was okay.

"(Y/N)? I'm here, I brought soup!"

Speak of the Devil.

(Y/N) pushed herself up and stretched, yawning a little. She slouched in bed, smacking her lips before sighing.

A soft knock on the bedroom door called her attention to the tall man standing in the doorway.

He smiled and chuckled when he noticed (Y/N) perk up at the sight of him.

"Wilbur..! Hello..!" She chirped softly, sliding off the bed in a bundle of blankets, waddling over to him before pulling him into a hug.

He smiled and wrapped his arms around her, rubbing her back. "Hello, (Y/N/N). How are you feeling today?" He asked.

(Y/N) tilted her head up to look at him, sighing softly. "Okay, I guess.. I think I'm getting better."

Wilbur hummed, guiding her to the living room and sitting her on the couch. "I picked you up some medicine, and some Flixonase for your nose."

"Thank you, Wilby.." She said quietly, giggling when Wilbur made a face as he poured a container of soup into a bowl.

"Tommy calls me that, I see its rubbed off on you." He said, carrying the bowl over and plopping a spoon into the soup.

"Tommy.. He's a good kid. Funny, too." She said, leaning forward to stare at the soup Wilbur had brought.

"It's chicken, and it's pretty good. I've had this soup a lot." He remarked when (Y/N) eyed the soup.

"Ooohh, I love chicken soup. Thanks!" She shuffled forward and began to greedily eat the soup, sighing in relief as the heat soothed her sore throat.

Wilbur smiled and rubbed her head affectionately, walking to the kitchen to prepare the medication.

Kofi wandered out from the bedroom, stretching out and yawning, before sauntering into the kitchen and rubbing against Wilbur's legs, meowing.

He looked down and smiled, bending down and picking him up. "Hello, fluffy boy!" He cooed, letting Kofi climb onto his shoulder.

Kofi perched on his shoulder, licking his cheek before watching him prepare the medicine.

"Does Kofi often watch you do things?" Wilbur asked, casting a glance at the girl, who was staring off into space as she ate the soup.

"Huh? Kofi? Oh yes, he's always been very curious. He likes to sit on my shoulder and watch, like a bird." She said, looking up from her soup to Wilbur, before giggling.

"I see he's doing it to you, as well."

Wilbur chuckled, rubbing Kofi's chin before picking up the medicine and walking over to the couch.

He sat beside (Y/N), letting the cat jump down from his shoulder onto the girl's lap.

"Here, Flixonase and paracetamol, and some water. Don't want you to get dehydrated." He said, placing the items on the coffee table.

(Y/N) smiled, quickly taking them and spraying the Flixonase up her nostril. She cringed, sniffing rather loudly at the feeling. Her nose wrinkled, then she relaxed.

"Ugh, yuck.." She mumbled, placing the little bottle down before wiping her nose and looking up at Wilbur. "Thanks though, I really appreciate it."

He smiled. "No problem.." He whispered, taking a tissue and gently wiping the remaining nas medication from her nose.

Her cheeks went a little warm at how close they were, and she looked away, slightly flustered.

"Eat the rest of your soup.. It's gonna get cold."

Day after day, (Y/N)'s cold started to go away and after about a week, it was gone completely.

Both (Y/N) and Wilbur were very happy about this, and started making plans to go out, until (Y/N) got a text one Saturday morning.

'Heyyy... I'm sick lol :P'

(Y/N) went over to Wilbur's almost immediately, holding a takeaway bag with a container of soup, medicine and some chocolates.

Wilbur was lying in bed when she let herself in. He was half asleep, mouth open slightly so he could breathe.

"Oh, you poor thing.. Maybe you shouldn't of come around so much." She said, pressing the back of her hand against his forehead.

Wilbur tensed a little at her cool hand, moving his head a bit so he could look at her.

"It's fineeee... It'll be over soon.." He mumbled, rolling onto his back and smiling up at (Y/N).

She sighed softly, slipping off the cat backpack she wore and opening it, letting Kofi jump out.

"I hope you don't mind, I brought his Royal Highness. He really likes you." She said, putting the backpack on the floor and picking up the takeaway bag.

"Ohhh.. No, I don't mind at all..! Come here, Kofi.." He whispered, lifting his covers a little.

Kofi slipped under the blankets ame curled up against Wilbur's side, purring at how warm he was.

Wilbur smiled and rubbed behind his ears, before shifting into an upright position as (Y/N) pulled put a container of chicken soup with some warm slices of bread.

"Here... I remembered the place you got the soup from.." She opened the container carefully and let him take it from her.

"Thanks..." He mumbled, giving her hand a gentle squeeze, before he blew in the soup and began to eat, sighing in bliss.

"Ohhh... This is so goodddd..." He mumbled, taking a bite of bread and humming in satisfaction.

(Y/N) giggled, before looking around his room.

It was nice and cozy, he had a PC desk in the corner of the room, his guitar case was propped up against the desk.

There were a few posters pinned to the walls, along with a few vinyls and a shelf full of books.

She smiled a bit, looking back at Wilbur, who was still happily eating soup.

"Do you think you'll be sick for long?" She asked quietly, watching as he pondered, before he shook his head.

"No, I don't think so." He said after he swallowed his mouthful, closing the container and setting the soup on the bedside table.

"Thank you for the soup.. And for the cat." He said, chuckling as (Y/N) made a face.

"You don't get to keep him." She quickly remarked, chuckling a bit herself, before blinking when Wilbur opened his arms.

She tilted her head, before smiling and shuffling over to him, falling into his chest and wrapping her arms around his waist.

Wilbur smiled, gently pulling her closer and resting his head on top of hers, pulling the blankets over them both.

"Thank you.. For coming to visit.." He whispered, running his hand gently up and down her back.

"It's my pleasure.." She whispered, smiling into his chest. "Hopefully you get better soon.. So we can actually go out and do things together.."

Wilbur hummed in agreement, lying back against his pillows and yawning. "Hopefully.." He mumbled, closing his eyes and settling down.

(Y/N) ran her fingers gently along his spine, humming softly and listening to his heartbeat as she slowly began to drift to sleep, lulled by the rhythm of his heart.

This would soon become a regular thing for the two. They would curl up in bed with Kofi, at either his or her house, watch movies or videos until they fell asleep.

As Wilbur quickly began to recover from his cold, they started making plans again from when they had to cancel.

"Well, my dear, I think you owe me a date. Yknow, for getting me sick." Wilbur teased, chuckling as (Y/N) puffed out her cheeks.

"I said I was sorry..!" She insisted, propping her phone up against her pillow.

The two were on FaceTime together, planning what they should do together.

"Well.. I think a date would be lovely." She continued, resting her chin on her hand as she smiled shyly.

"Really? You actually want to go on a date?" Wilbur asked, sitting upright. He was a little surprised.

He had mentioned a date as a joke, well.. Half a joke anyway.

(Y/N) giggled. "Of course..! Inwouod love to go on a date with you, Wilbur Soot." She replied, smiling.

"That's- That's great..! Where would you like to go?" He asked, his cheeks hearing up and his heart starting to beat faster.

"Hm.. An arcade? I hear they opened a new one in town." (Y/N) tapped a finger against her chin.

"I haven't been to an arcade in ages.. I feel like it would be fun. How does that sound?"

Wilbur smiled. "That sounds great..! I'm a bit busy tomorrow, but we can go on Sunday? Does that sound good?" He asked, crossing his fingers in hopes it was okay.

"Yeah! That sounds great! I'll see you on Sunday then, pretty boy." She said, giggling.

"You bet..! Now you should rest up, wouldn't want you to be tired, my love." He winked, earning a shy smile from the girl on his phone.

"Okay okay..! But you too, pretty boy. Good night, Wilbur... I... I love you."

Wilbur blinked, caught a little off guard by that. He didn't get a chance to reply since (Y/N) had ended the call.

He stared at his phone screen for a few minutes, before texting her quickly.

'Good night, I love you too <3'

Sunday morning came slower than the two would've liked, but it eventually rolled around, and they could both barely contained their excitement.

They were both up and ready by 10 am, although their date wasn't until 12.

By 11:30, Wilbur was already at the Café, holding two coffee cups as he waited for (Y/N) to come down.

He didn't have to wait long though, as she came down a few minutes later, her face lighting up when she noticed Wilbur waiting.

"Wilbur..! Hello!" She chirped, quickly walking over and hugging him, to which he hugged back.

"Good morning, my darling..! Did you sleep well?" He asked, cupping her cheek gently.

She nodded excitedly. "I did..! How about you?" She asked, quietly thanking him when she was handed a coffee cup.

"I slept well, although I felt restless. Knowing I was going to hang out with you when I woke was giving me the jitters."

(Y/N) giggled softly, gently taking his hand. "Shall we?" She asked, indicating to the Café door.

He nodded, letting the smaller woman lead him out of the warm room and out into the cold English air.

It didn't take long for them to get to the arcade, which was quite busy because it was new.

Game after game, the two teased each other, cheering whenever they won. They went in and out of different photo booths, weaving around others as they navigated another game to play.

"My lady, a gift for you." Wilbur said, giving an exaggerated bow as he held a large cat plushie in front of him.

(Y/N) beamed and accepted it. "Thank you, my liege! It looks like Kofi!" She smiled, hugging the plushie, before pulling Wilbur close and hugging him too.

"I love it.." She whispered, giving him a gentle squeeze before pulling away. Wilbur smiled bashfully and rubbed the back of his head.

"Shoukd we head home? It's getting dark." He suggested, offering his arm. (Y/N) rested her palm on his arm, nodding.

"Let's get dessert?" She asked as Wilbur guided them out of the bustling arcade and down the street.

"That sounds good. Ice cream?" He asked, noticing an ice cream parlor across the road.

(Y/N) nodded, following his gaze as he lead her to the parlor.

After ordering their sweet treats and leaving, cones in hand, they walked slowly along the street, talking and licking at the ice cream.

"Today was nice.. Thank you for the date." (Y/N) said, looking up at Wilbur with a smile as he nodded.

"It was my pleasure. I'm just glad you accepted." He remarked, cupping her cheek gently as they stopped in front of the Café.

"I could never refuse an offer from such a charming man." She said, leaning into his palm.

It was quiet between them, before (Y/N) reached up and cupped his cheeks, pulling him closer.

"Thank you.." She whispered, before gently pressing her lips against his.

Wilbur blinked, surprised, but he soon melted into the kiss, pulling (Y/N) closer by the waist.

They stayed like that, warm in each other's embrace as they shared a first kiss together.

(Y/N) eventually pulled away, smiling shyly as her cheeks went red. Her eyes drifted down to look at the ground.

Wilbur's cheeks also went red, and he looked away, flustered.

"I love you, Wilbur.." She whispered, giving him a quick hug before she ducked inside the Café, still very flustered.

"I love you too.." He whispered as she turned back to wave at him, before she disappeared up the stairs to her apartment.

He stood on the street quietly, before a large smile spread on his face and he turned and walked in the direction of his house, cheeks pink.

He was so in love.

[applekoshi]

I have a request for a kinda specific wilbur x reader fic.... reader lives above a coffee shop which quite often has live music (nothing major just lil acoustic peeps(wilbur)) and is friendly with the owners so always coming down to get drinks... they notice wil and just like- ah yes cute guy- they come down every day and sit at the nearest table with, a drink, and always watch him play, chatting with him as he packs up, he deffo knows who u are (u can't tell me he's not the type of guy to jokingly wink at u)... eventually u don't show up one day 4 ur drink and he notices.. asks a barista and they like "oh I think there sick... the only live upstairs tho and I'm sure they'd appreciate a visit".... basically ends up with him caring for u... maybe while asleep he puts his number in ur phone

Sorry its long but wibur braintottt ahhh

Guitar boy 🎼

Wilbur Soot x Fem!Reader

Wilbur is literally so fine, it isn't fair

I also really love this request haha, this is going to be a long fic

Living above a coffee shop has its perks, like being able to have fresh coffee every morning, having a delicious pastry for afternoon tea and of course, the live musicians.

I hope this is good! It took me a while to get it done, but here it is lol

she/her pronouns, cute nicknames, romantic, fluffy wholesomeness, mentions of sickness near the end, strangers to friends to lovers??, significant size difference because Wilbur is a giant, Tommy makes an appearance :)

Living above a coffee shop had its perks. Fresh coffee each morning, a delicious pastry for afternoon tea and the smells of a bakery to keep you wrapped in a dream.

When (Y/N) was offered the apartment above her friend's coffee shop, she knew she couldn't refuse.

The views were amazing, she woke up to the smell of coffee every morning and was often lured downstairs by the sounds of guitars and singing in the late afternoon.

She often found herself curled up in the reading nook of the cafe, coffee cup in hand as she read a mystery novel.

This evening was no different from any other evening. Book in one hand, coffee cup in the other, she was in paradise. The sounds of gentle singing and the strum of a guitar filled the air.

(Y/N) was used to the calming noise, and it never distracted her from reading.

Well, normally it didn't.

A new person must've joined the Friday Musicians' night, because she heard a voice she didn't recognize.

Glancing up from her book, she noticed a very pretty boy sitting on a stool, strumming his guitar as he sang.

His voice was so calming, and he was pretty good at playing the guitar, unlike some people she had heard before.

She slowly lowered her book, paying more attention to him as he played. She found herself in a trance from his music.

Song after song went by, and so did the hours. (Y/N) found herself humming along to the songs she did know, tapping her fingers to the beat.

When closing time eventually rolled around, she quickly tucked her book into the shelf and got up, brushing off her lap as she slowly made her way over to the wooden platform.

She waited patiently as the man packed up his guitar and talked to some other Café-goers, before she stepped forward.

"Hello..!" She started, smiling shyly as the boy turned around and smiled down at her.

"Hey..! Sorry I didn't notice you earlier, can I help?" He asked, his smile slightly apologetic.

"It's fine..! I just wanted to say that you're really talented, I haven't been captivated by someone's voice in.. Well, ages." She admitted, rubbing the back of her neck.

The boy laughed at this, crouching down before sitting on the edge of the platform.

"Thanks! That means a lot. I'm considering coming back next Friday. This place has good vibes."

(Y/N) smiled. "You definitely should, this Café is really nice."

The boy smiled, before extending his hand.

"I'm Wilbur. It's nice to meet you..?" He trailed off, in a polite way of asking for her name.

"(Y/N)..! It's nice to meet you too, Wilbur." She gently took his hand and shook it.

His hand was soft, and way larger than hers. He chuckled softly.

"(Y/N). What a pretty name. Do you come here often?" He asked, letting go of her hand and resting it on the platform, shifting his weight onto his arm.

"Yeah, pretty much every day. I live in the apartment upstairs." She leaned against a nearby table. "You're new here, though. How did you find out about the Friday evening events?"

"From a friend. He recommended I come play here. He's a bit of a prankster, so I thought he was lying, but this place is really nice!"

(Y/N) chuckled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Yeah, it is really nice."

He smiled a bit, before getting up and picking up his guitar bag. "Well, it seems to be closing time. I guess I'll see you around?" He asked, his voice slightly hopeful.

"Yeah, for sure..! I'll see you around Wilbur." She said, smiling up at the lanky man.

Week after week, Friday after Friday, Wilbur would come in with his guitar, playing music and chatting with (Y/N).

He then started coming in during the weekdays, using the excuse of "Needed to pick up a coffee and some food" so he could see (Y/N).

Although both parties were starting to become smitten for each other, both of them were too shy to make the first move of asking the other for their number.

This Friday seemed no different from the other Fridays. (Y/N) would come down an hour earlier, order two coffees and a pastry, before she would sit in the reading nook to wait for Wilbur.

Her eyes would glance to the door whenever she heard the bell, a faint twinge of disappointment fluttering in her chest when she saw it wasn't him.

But when the bell tinkled and (Y/N) looked up to see a familiar yellow sweater, she couldn't help but smile childishly.

She tilted her head slightly in confusion when she noticed a boy in a teal sweater following Wilbur across to the table, glancing up at them both when they got closer.

"Hey, (Y/N/N)! Sorry I'm a little late. My friend wanted to come along. I hope you don't mind." Wilbur explained, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly as he cast a glare at the boy, who just grinned.

"Oh..! I don't mind at all." She said, shifting over to make room for Wilbur's friend.

He smiled and plopped down. "Thanks! I'm Tommy. Wil and I are close friends." He said, casting a bright grin at (Y/N) as he leaned against the table.

(Y/N) smiled. "Nice to meet you, Tommy. I'm (Y/N)." She introduced herself, and smiled.

"Oh, I know. Wilbur talks about you ALL the time." He said, a huge grin on his face as Wilbur swatted at his head and put his stuff down.

"If he annoys you, feel free to just leave him here and sit somewhere else." Wilbur said, leaning down and giving (Y/N) a quick hug.

She chuckled, returning the hug and looking into his eyes. "He won't be a problem. Have fun up there."

As the evening soon progressed into night, (Y/N) found herself talking more to Tommy, finding out more about both him and Wilbur.

During the breaks, Wilbur would come over and have some water to soothe his throat, laughing as Tommy told some jokes, leaning into (Y/N)'s side.

The smell of his cologne mixing in with the smell of the Café, slightly blurring her mind.

She felt herself leaning in closer to Wilbur, wanting to feel warm, wanting to feel his touch.

Wilbur didn't move away, he instead leaned in closer, resting his head on top of hers as he sipped his water and teased Tommy about something he'd said.

A week went by, and the last few days, Wilbur had seen (Y/N) less and less. He worried about her, wondering if she was okay, or if he'd down something to upset her.

He paced around outside of the Café, before pushing the door open and walking to the front counter.

The person behind the counter looked up and smiled. "Hello, Wil. The usual?" He asked, grabbing a coffee cup and a marker.

Wilbur shook his head. "No, actually.. Uh.. Have you seen (Y/N) lately? I haven't seen her the last couple of days."

The barista leaned over from where she was making a coffee. "(Y/N) got sick! Didn't she tell you?" She asked, chipping into the conversation.

Wilbur shook his head. "No.. I don't have her number.." He admitted shyly. The barista exchanged looks with the counter boy, before smiling.

"Come around the back, I'm sure (Y/N) would appreciate a visit." The barista said, sliding the finished coffee over to a customer before indicating for Wilbur to follow.

He quickly did, slipping behind the counter before following the barista to a door in the far corner of the kitchen.

"Through this door and up the stairs." She said, opening the door for him. "Be careful you don't hit your head."

Wilbur nodded and thanked her quietly, ducking under the doorframe and climbing up the stairs. He got to another door and gently knocked on it, before opening it slowly.

He was met with a clean, yet dark living room. There were a few cat toys strewn about the floor, and the curtains were drawn.

The kitchen, which was separated from the living room by a counter, was messy. There were a few dirty dishes in the sink, and a pot was on the stove top.

He frowned, making a mental note to clean up for her a little later, kicking off his shoes before making his way across the living room to a small hallway.

He eventually found (Y/N)'s room, gently knocking on the door before opening it and ducking into the room.

(Y/N) was in bed, curled up underneath some heavy blankets, probably asleep. Her room was pretty messy.

A bin overflowing with tissues was right next to her bed, along with a few water bottles. Her bedside table had multiple cups and a single bowl on it, along with some random papers, a few pens and a tissue box.

He wrinkled his nose a bit, walking over to her bed and sitting down, gently resting a hand on top of the lump under the blankets.

"(Y/N).." He whispered, giving her a gentle shake. There was a small groan of annoyance, before the covers were pushed back slightly and (Y/N)'s face appeared.

Her nose was red, and there were dark circles under her eyes. She sniffed, rubbing her nose.

"Wilbur..?" She asked softly and he nodded a little. He smoothed his hand over her messy hair, rubbing her cheek gently.

"You don't look too good.. How are you feeling at the moment?" He asked softly, gently smoothing his thumb over her cheek.

"Like shit.." She mumbled, rolling over and leaning into his hand as Wilbur chuckled softly.

"Of course.. Would you like me to make you some tea?" He asked, only getting a little nod in return.

For the next few hours, Wilbur putted around the apartment, either making food or honey tea for (Y/N), cleaning or playing with her cat, who he found out was named Kofi.

As he talked about random things with (Y/N), running his hand over Kofi's back, he realized that she had fallen asleep again.

He smiled softly, before he had an idea. He took her phone and her hand, using her fingerprint to open it.

He opened her contacts and added his number, setting his name as "Wilbur :P". He sent himself a text with her phone, saving her number in his phone.

He plugged her phone in to charge, before leaning down to kiss her head.

"Goodnight, love.." He whispered, gently rubbing her cheek, before making sure Kofi had enough food.

He took one last look at (Y/N), before he smiled and shut her door to let her rest.

[applekoshi]

im so indecisive 😩

I am writing for MCYT again

updates will be slow because im a tired high school student, but MCYT requests are back

[applekoshi]

hello, I am still alive lol just in case you guys were wondering

...

so lately, school has been kicking my ass and there's a lot of pressure on me to do well in my classes because I am a "smart, talented and gifted" student.

i am not.

please forgive me, but i literally have no more motivation to write until i somehow destress from school

i will take requests, but please be aware that they won't be done asap

thanks :)

[applekoshi]

if you see this, please reblog with your zodiac sign, if you’re an older/middle/younger sibling or an only child, and the household task you hate doing the most

[applekoshi]

Thanks for the tag!

Here are mine :)

TARTAKA - Kawaii (Sped up)

I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Choke

Grandson, KennyHoopla - Lost cause

Rae Sremmurd - No type (Slowed)

Kesha - Backstabber (Sped up)

Fun - We are young

WHOKILLEDXIX - Nokia barz

BlackPink(?), Lady Gaga - Sour candy

Chase Atlantic - Okay

Sub Urban - Isolate

No pressure tags: @livelle @caitimetravels @glamphibian and anyone else who wants to join cause I don't have many people to tag haha

you can tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. put your favorite playlist on shuffle and list the first ten songs.

Was tagged by @anonair it's been a while since I did this, so here we go:

Dear Society by Madison Beer

Lie by NF

Saw ur mom at the grocery store by Abby Cates

Forever by Lewis Capaldi

High by 5sos

Left Hand Free by Alt-J

Freaks by Surf Curse

Carolina by Harry Styles

Glass House by Kaleo

The End by The Doors

This is so chaotic and all over the place lol

No pressure tags: @negans-lucille-tblr @hidingsikki @thinking-bucky @writethelifeyouwant @bewareofthecrazyperson @smellingofpoetry @firefly-in-darkness and whoever wants to do this

[applekoshi]

i can never find amazing fics about TUA and now your writing for it, i will be drinking your content like im dehydrated in a desert cause your writing is muah perfection

ah! thank you, darling! I can't wait to start writing for TUA! I am a little swamped with schoolwork, and I'm recovering from covid but if you have any specific requests, I will start writing as soon as I have time!

[applekoshi]

hey everyone!

follow my wattpad :)

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there's nothing there at the moment, but I am currently working on a Five x reader fic :P

[applekoshi]

Reblog if it's okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.

please, please and please.

[applekoshi]

hello! :D

i was just wondering if you could set up a master list? i love your work but its hard to look for it through your posts ;-;

hey!

I do in fact have a masterlist, but problem is, I'm way too lazy to do it ;-;

I just got back from a trip, but if you give me a few hours, I will start properly setting it up for everyone :)

[applekoshi]

You are so gorgeous

CC!Benchtrio x reader

You ask the Benchtrio to come with you to try on some clothes. They quickly become your hype men..

Based off of what happened with me today! I went shopping today and made an outfit that made me feel so attractive istg-

Cute nicknames, pronouns you/your/yours and they/them/theirs, romantic and platonic, Tommy and Tubbo swearing a little

Tommyinnit

He originally complained when you asked him to come clothes shopping with you

He knew you liked to shop, and would spend hours at the mall

He loved you, but shopping was boring to him

But when you asked him to help you judge some outfits and pick some things out, he suddenly became interested

He went through racks of clothing, carefully picking out clothes that matches your style

You found it cute as to how attentive he was

He would excitedly wait outside the changing room for you to come out

And when you pushed the curtain back...

"Holy FUCK, you look so gorgeous!"

"No no, shut your mouth, you beautiful bitch, you are STUNNING."

He hyped you up so much

Would 100% take a million pictures

He would also brag about you to Twitter and Insta

"Look everyone, my s/o is so attractive"

"Everyone stop and look at them right now istg"

His fans were drinking up the s/o content like they were dehydrated

He would tell you to buy whatever you were wearing

If you said you could only afford one of the items?

He would buy the rest for you

I shit you not, the look on your face when you saw how good you looked in that outfit..

He wanted to see that beautiful smile always

Best hype man ever

Ranboo

He liked shopping with you

He found it relaxing, and he enjoyed picking out clothes for you

Only if you asked, of course

So when you asked him to come along

He nearly threw his phone across the room in excitement

He also thought it was quite cute when you held his finger as you walked along the rows of clothes

He would mainly grab accessories for you to try on

Like earrings, necklaces, bracelets and rings

When you stepped out of the changing room, he immediately straightened his posture

"Holy heck, you look AMAZING."

"Love, you could be on the cover of Vogue!"

He was basically your number one admirer

He isn't big on taking many pictures, but he would take so many pictures of you

He would post them on Insta, tagging you and complimenting you

His fans also agreed that you were so fine like damn

He would offer to buy it for you, or offer to go halfsies

He loved the look on your face when you saw yourself in the mirror

He would constantly be complimenting you and calling you stunning

Tubbo

Originally, you didn't plan on inviting Tubbo

You thought he'd get bored

But once you told him you were shopping, he literally just invited himself

"Oh, you're going shopping? Okay, meet you there."

He would wander behind you, looking at the clothes you would pick out

Anyone would think he was judging

But truthfully, he was trying to memorize your style so he could buy you presents for your birthday

He would try to show no interest at first

But after the first few minutes, he would return holding some clothes, asking if you would try them on

He would impatiently wait for you to come out of the changing room

When you did..

"Holy shit, you look fucking pog!"

"You are popping off right now, holy fuck."

"Do a spin! Spin around! Yes! Oh, you look great!"

He would find it amusing that you got so embarrassed when he complimented you

He would tell you it was simply the truth and how he didn't understand that you couldn't see how stunning you were

He would take a few photos, and would post them

His post got popular QUICK

His fans were excited about this duo and their adventures

They honestly loved your friendship

If you didn't have enough to buy the entire outfit, he would buy it for you

He would argue with you because you didn't want him to

But he would

He would also buy you food after if you were hungry

He is 100% the supportive best friend

Benchtrio

When you invited them to go shopping, they all immediately agreed

This was 3/3 +1 Benchtrio content

The fans would go crazy

So they came along and decided to vlog it

"Shopping for our best friend"

They would pick out clothes for you, Tommy and Ranboo having a small argument over some clothes while Tubbo dragged you to the opposite end of the store

When they gave you a bunch of clothes and guides you to the changing room, they got excited

"Hurry up already, show us the outfits!"

They nearly screamed when they saw the outfits

You looked so fucking GOOD

"Holy fuck, you look awesome!"

"You are popping OFF, holy shitttt!"

"Oh my lord, you look godly!"

Best hype men you can get

They all thought you looked amazing, and they especially loved the little catwalk you'd do

They caused quite a bit of ruckus

But that's okay

They would offer to buy your two favorite outfits

After that, you all had lunch together and made plans for another shopping trip

So now, whenever you go shopping, the trio tags along

Hello! I hope you enjoyed reading this! It's school holidays now, so hopefully I will post more :P

I hope you have a good morning/afternoon/evening wherever you are!

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what the fuck

some mcyt fans are on smth different istg

[applekoshi]

if I don’t ever meet a cowboy who calls me darlin’ and tenderly puts his hat on my head and offers a respectful hand to help me onto his horse then what the fuck even is the point of it all

[applekoshi]

[applekoshi]

Omg hi!!! I’ve never seen another omnisexual person before!!! And the she/they pronouns- I got so excited when I saw your bio! Sorry, I’m just super excited and wanted to say hi so uh…. hi 👋

hey!! I've never seen nother omnisexual person too haha, seems we're quite rare!

I do go by all pronouns, but mostly she/they because I have a very feminine body, but I really don't care how people refer to me

welcome to my page! enjoy your stay <3