#joviepog

[joviepog]

hi hi! i love your work and was wondering if you could do a wilbur x reader where the reader is going through a breakup and best friend wilbur comforts them and they end up kissing at the end?

A new start

Pronouns: She / they?

Warnings: Heartbreak, crying, angst, cursing, mention of alcohol.

Word count: 997 words!

Anything else: Thank your for the request! I had made one of these when i first started and it was really cool to do a remake! Also thank you for the support! Its really kind if you! :D

“F-Fuck.” You sniffle, “I can’t cry… I’ll let everyone down. I’m supposed to be the happy friend!” You said while sobbing. You where sat on your bed crying into a pillow, trying to muffle your sounds “I-I cant cry…” you said again. You slid into your bed and kept crying. Your sobs started to turn into you bawling. You hated this. You where supposed to be happy. Why is it that you find yourself crying? And even worse your roommate is right next door. If he sees you in this state..

There was a soft knock on the door before a british voice started speaking. It was a soft voice, caring and compassionate. “YN? Is everything okay in there?” This set off panic mode in you. You quickly got up and wiped away your tears, stuffing the pillow under your bed. If he saw how wet it was from all the tears he would start asking questions. You muttered curses under your breath about how dusty that pillow is going to be later. You shoved the beer bottles under the bed as well and turned around. You looked in the mirror for a second. You looked wrecked. It looked like you had a least 30 beers (which is quite close to what you did have) and as if you hadn’t slept in days.

“I uh.. brought you food… You haven’t really come out of your room in a couple of days and uhh… well I know all your backup snacks are probably gone by now.” He said softly. Still not opening the door. You kept quiet, not wanting yo speak. Knowing that you would sound like you’ve been crying. You tried to fix your hair a bit before putting on an oversized sweater that you and Wilbur found. The purple LED lights where the only thing that was on in the room. Your phone had been dead for days and you couldn’t find yourself charging it. Not wanting to see any of the notifications you probably got.

You finally decided that you couldn’t just leave Wilbur outside. Even though seeing people was the last thing you wanted to do, you opened the door slowly. “T-thanks Wil.” You said softly, not wanting to him to notice your voice. You looked down, not wanting to meet his eyes. You could feel his eyes on you and you hated it. He was studying you. If you didn’t get the food quick he would notice how shitty you felt.

You grabbed the food and started closing the door before he placed his hand to stop it.

“Yn…” He said softly, looking at you.

You sniffled before trying to close the door again but his hand just stopped it. He slowly opened the door more to see cloths all over the floor. He turned to your bed, studying it. His eyes widened a bit at the sight of the beer bottles, they where poorly hidden. “Wilbur!” You managed to choke out.

“Yn..” he repeated turning back to you. His eyebrows where scrunched up a bit as he looked at you with a worried look. That worried look.

‘don’t cry don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t Cry DON’T CRY.’ You kept repeating to yourself but you couldn’t help it. You burst out crying.

Wilbur hugged you tightly, grabbing you waist and the other hand was rubbing your back. “Oh YN…” he said. Your face was in his chest as you cried. You would mutter words like, “I don’t know what I did wrong.” And “Why did he leave me Wil? Why?” You couldn’t help but cry for a couple of minutes, feeling comforted by his touch. “Wilbur what did I do wrong? I made sure to always be happy, to always do what he said. Why did he leave me? What did I do wrong?” He stayed silent as you continued, “He knows everything about me Wil. He knows my secrets. He knows who I really am. All my friends are going to hate me when he tells him what I said. Oh god wilbur. I’m so scared…” you said into his chest as you sniffled.

“Yn, Darling, it’ll all be okay.” He said softly. “Your not in the wrong he is. That piece of shit can fuck of.” He says confidently before pausing.

“YN.” He let go of you and kneeled to look up to you. Grabbing you hand and rubbing his thumb along your skin. “YN you are the most perfect person ever. You beautiful and absolutely gorgeous. Your smile can light up a room YN. You’re the kindest, most important person in my life. Trust me this will all pass soon. All those friends that will supposedly hate you? They are fake. Because if they knew who you really are. If they know how absolutely amazing you are, they wouldn’t even believe that prick. God Yn, if you could just see how amazing you are. You always putting so much weight on yourself, making everybody happy. But you need to make sure that your pleasing yourself, Darling.”

He paused and you blushed at the nickname.

“YN look at me.” You finally looked at him, tears still slowly rolling down your eyes. “I love you. Everyone loves you. You are our light. Our everything. My everything. Don’t let some bitch change that about you.” He says softly. You look at him for a second before making a move that you’ve been wanting to do for a long time. You kissed him. You closed your eyes and pulled him by the collar. You could only imagine his expression. The kiss was soft yet passionate. He never even pulled away. He just kissed you softly.

You gasped for air before looking at him again. His eyes where wide and his face was red. His gaze softened though, looking at you again. “Wow.” He said.

You laughed a little before hugging him again, “Thank you Wil.”

“No problem, My Love.”

The food. Was long forgotten.

P.S I’m sorry if it turned out bad i am currently running on two hours of sleep 😭

@justanormalfangirlx2 Thanks for the request!

[haunted-headset]

🤍 Did You Just Flinch? 🤍

Summary: You flinched when he yelled at you.

word count: 761

tags: @zuuriell @somebody-v @vibestillaxxx @ax-y10 @joviepog@themonsterunderurmom @ogelizasoot @wilburstan@smolsleepykitten@funnyreally2009@crows-death@dykepunz@aresriiots@0miamor0@defonotval@chipch0p@mazzistar16@unmellowyellowfellow@justalittlebitofchaos@thosecolorfulsheets@vopix@taylors-version-from-the-vault@aine-lasagna@merianakross@veeislost@urfav-sapphic-siren@shazbaz58-blog @wifiatthetrainstation@mcr-pr-fob@shd454@universe-friday@rqvii@idioticion@m0thza@artistphantom @ace-call-me-what-youd-like @lexx-the-gay-rubber-ducky @finleyforevermore @poraphia @radio-to-trenchcoat-demons @mysticalsoot(let me know if u don't or do wanna be tagged!!)

cw: cursing, arguing, use of Y/N, you/yours pronouns used, reader flinches, hurt/comfort, Wilbur being kind of a dickhead, mentions of past abuse, use of a pet name at the end

a/n: hey guys! Quick little story: I watched a video that was basically Wilbur getting mad for like 3 or so minutes, & the first clip was Wilbur pretending to be angry at someone who was interviewing him, & Wilbur yells very loudly & I flinched & I thought "that's a banger idea for a fic, good job, me!" so yeah!! :) here's the video if you wanna see

You & Wilbur both had terrible days. You didn't get a wink of sleep because of work & stress, & the entire week, you two were snippy with each other. You didn't blame him for any of it; he was stressed, & he was tired. Today, however, you were a little angry with him for it. You two had been extra snippy last night & had an argument, & that led to Wilbur choosing to sleep on the couch, & he didn't give you your good morning kisses & hugs when he left for the studio. He just said muttering a goodbye. Not once, in all of the years of dating you, did he ever not kiss you before he left. Even if you were screaming at him the night before or you were both pissed off at each other, he'd still do it.

When you finally got home from work, you found Wilbur sitting at his desk in the office, a mug of coffee next to his laptop. He was tapping his foot repetitively & he looked tired. His hair was tousled & his eyelids were drooping. You walked over to grab the coffee mug & he grabbed your wrist, not hard enough to hurt you.

"I'm still drinking that," he sighed.

"Hello to you too," you replied. He sighed again. "I'm just refilling your coffee for you."

"I didn't ask you to do that," he snapped. "I can do it myself."

"What is your issue today?" you said, somewhat annoyed.

"What's my issue?!" he said, raising his voice slightly. "What's your issue?! You've been such an ass to me this week! You're not making the stress any fuckin' easier!"

"Neither are you!" you said, your voice also raising. "You're being an ass, too! A massive one!"

"Oh, j--FUCK OFF!" he said, now yelling. "Fuck off! You think--you just sat there thinkin' you're tough shit, didn't you, fuckin' wanker?"

You froze. He's never yelled at you like that before.

"I-I can leave & let you be if you want--" you started in a small voice.

"Oh, so you're just fuckin' dumping me now?!" he shouted. "Is that what you're doing?! You're trying to break up with me?! What a fuckin' load of bollocks!"

"No no no no!" you said, still using that soft voice. "I-I was just going into another--"

"What, are you gonna try & cheat on me?!" he yelled, somehow getting louder. "Is that what this is, you fuckin' wanker?"

"Not at all!" you said quietly. "Not at all! I wouldn't dream of--"

"SPEAK UP!" he nearly shrieked as he raised his hand. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!"

You flinched & covered your head as you shook & were on the verge of tears. He was most likely going to hit you. That's what the last few did.

Wilbur froze. He lowered his hand & looked at you with shock. Tears began to fill his eyes.

"Did you just flinch?" he said, almost a whisper. "Love, I--I wasn't going to hurt you. I would never."

You didn't say anything. You just sobbed.

"Oh my God, darling," he whispered, his voice cracking. He moved your hands away from your face & wrapped his arms around your waist as he took in the sight of your trembling lips & tearful eyes.

"I'm not like him, love," he whispered, tears rolling down his cheeks. "I would never even dream of hurting you, okay? I'm so sorry I scared you. I shouldn't have yelled."

& you broke down in his arms as he buried your head in his chest & let out a few small cries of his own. You both mumbled apologies to each other constantly as you hugged each other like your lives depended on it. Suddenly, he picked you up bridal style & placed you on the bed.

"Wait right here, okay?" he said, brushing the hair away from your face. "I'm going to run the store."

He came back a few moments later with a full grocery bag. When you opened the bag, you saw your favorite snacks, drinks, candy, a plushie, & a pair of slippers.

"Wil, this is too much--" you started. He cut you off with a gentle kiss.

"Nothing is too much for my sunflower," he smiled. "Now, what movie do you want to watch?"

For the rest of the night, you two watched your favorite movies & TV shows, & when it was time to go to bed, you two cuddled & talked & giggled with each other until you fell asleep in his arms.

[haunted-headset-alt]

"𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝕲𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖊𝖔𝖚𝖘!"

summary: hcs about Angel Dust doing your makeup!

warnings: swearing, tooth-rotting fluff, can be viewed as either platonic or romantic, gn!reader

a/n: first Hazbin Hotel fic! woohoo! (credits to @cafekitsune for the divider) i'm sorry that this is so short :)

tags: (just tagging a few people i think would be interested in this, please let me know if you would like to be on the taglist!) @o-kye (came up with the idea) @lil-stormcloud @zuuriell @joviepog @radio-to-trenchcoat-demons @strangleetomz @xxtalulahlovesyouxx @vibestillax @zoexia @ax-y10

We all know this spider is SKILLED with makeup. Just look at him!

I feel like he wouldn't be the type to say "no, you don't need makeup, you're already gorgeous"

^ that doesn't mean he doesn't think you're stunning

he just thinks makeup would make you even more gorgeous!

doesn't matter where you're going or what you're doing, he is giving you incredibly bold makeup

^ we're talking hot pink, neon colors, all the works!

if you were going to an event or a party, the makeup just gets bolder!

things he would say when doing your makeup:

"Toots, you're movin' too much! Your eyeliner's gonna look like a fuckin' zigzag if you don't sit still."

"Natural is not a word to me. We need to be bold! Dramatic! Turn some fuckin' heads!"

"Look at yourself! You're show-stopping! Somebody would be lyin' if they said they didn't think you were hot."

makeup looks he would give you:

[phxntomsdusk]

chuckle sandwich!!! It can be romantic or platonic I don’t mind but just some fun with Chuckle Sandwich. Maybe ganging up on a guest for the show in a stupid bit or smth?

Playground insults - Chuckle Sandwich x GN!Reader

summary: just you throwing little kid insults at the boys

warnings: swearing, jschlatt threatening to kill you- (joke of course)

tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog , @pheliiaa , @idontreallyexistyet , @rqvii , @haunted-headset , @average-vibe , @ivvees-blog , @vibestillaxxx (ask to be added!)

word count: 225

Being on the podcast always ended with chaos, especially today. You had been in a particular mood, dishing random and stupid insults at everyone whenever you got the chance.

“And then he-“ You quickly cut off Schlatt as he was talking, a small smile on your lips. “Who?” He looked at you with a confused expression, about to answer before you spoke again. “Asked.”

Charlie let out an annoyed sigh, sounding like a tired dad as he shook his head and placed it on the table. Ted held back a laugh. And Schlatt looked like he was about to kill you.

“Say that shit again, I’ll put a bullet through your head.” He held up a finger gun, pretending to shoot you. You knew he was only joking (or at least you hoped), but you still put up a scared act.

“Oh, no! Don’t kill me!” You covered your face, before peering through your fingers and laughed to yourself. “Maybe death would be nice.. wouldn’t have to see that thing you call a beard.”

Ted and Charlie looked at you as if you were insane, while Jschlatt got up with an offended expression, stepping off camera and shouted very loudly. “What the fuck?! Who invited them?!”

Ted looked over at him with a raised brow, before clicking his tongue. “You did, Schlatt. You invited them.”

[sunshine-on-marz]

Ranboo x Reader

Fnaf AU

When I said I’d do anything for money, I definitely wasn’t thinking this. Crawling through tiny vents to take care of robots was not on my 2023 bingo card, but who cares right?

The elevator hits 0 when it asks for my name, I type in ‘y/n’, it picks up “peanut butter”. This is gonna be annoying. When the doors open I’m greeted by a tall man, which is not what I was expecting. I jump and he almost immediately goes into what I can only describe as damage control. “Woah woah, calm down! It’s ok. I’m ranboo, and you’re y/n, yea?” I nod and step towards him, out of the elevator. “Yea.. that’s me. Are we co-workers?” I ask, desperately trying not to sound scared. The man nods. “Yep, I’ve been here a few weeks so I can try and show you the ropes? Everything is pretty repetitive so I think I’ve gotten pretty good” he seems nice so I agree. He’s true to his word to. He does know what he’s doing. He’s amazing at it, other than dealing with ballora, ballora scares him.

“I don’t wanna go in there y/n.”

“You do this everyday.”

“I don’t wanna go in there every day”

Is a regular occurrence. You always manage to get him into the gallery though. He helps alot with Fun Time Freddy. I never really got good at his task, so Ran does it for me.

It’s been a few months since you started, and he’s made every terrifying experience worth it. He patches all of your wounds

“Y/n you’ve gotta be more careful”

“Oh I’m sorry I’m not stronger than the KILLER ROBOT.”

“I know I know” he laughs.

The two of you quickly become friends. And, despite the circumstances of your meeting, he falls for you. So he asks you out. Kind of.

“Hey, do you maybe wanna meet up tomorrow? It’s our day off so I was just wondering if maybe you wanted to go to dinner?”

And little does he know you’ve been waiting for him to ask that.

“Of course! It was either that or sleeping all day”

Your smile made him so happy, and you agreeing to hang out made him even happier

———————————

This is so short, I might do a lil post abt all my head canons for this AU, I have so many thoughts for FNAF ranboo

Also- GENLOSS FUCKIN KILLED ME DUDE

Anyways, tags

@lillylvjy @art3m1s-adelia @a-gay-little-ghost-2 @kit-is-a-weeb @182-ash @jadeissues @joviepog @merakiwi @shubblelive @foolishgamers

[poraphia]

the absolute siren brainrot i have over normal people things--

so little spoiler siren doesnt know that delusion is yk HIS EX-- so imagine normal people things is how he feels when delusion starts to join the battle and feeling that downright CONNECTION AS THEY BATTLE FOR THE FIRST TIME LIKE HES ADDICTED TO HOW WELL THEY FIGHT AGAINST EACH OTHER

"oh what a blessing to meet someone like you with eyes as dead as mine" HIM FEELING THAT CHEMISTRY

"we think the same play different games" REFERENCING ON HOW THEY FIGHT SIMILARLY BUT THEYRE ON DIFFERENT SIDES

WHAT DO YALL THINK

@listenheresweaty @joviepog @heartofwritiing @themonsterunderurmom

[ax-y10]

thanks to @mysticalsoot and his help, i have somehow managed to create a somewhat decent mood board for wilbur (specifically the blue sweater because my god)

i have more ideas for mood boards but i will get feedback on thsi one first

@whos-nicooo @witheredroseanon @vibestillaxxx @lillylvjy @vibestillaxxx @poraphia @joviepog @icarus-falling-down

[abbygalz]

♥️Hey Everyone♥️

I’ve decided to take a bit of a break.

My health hasn’t been the best lately, I’m not eating enough food therefore my body has not been doing well.

But of a tmi below:

I have gotten to the point I feel so hungry my body doesn’t completely understand and makes me feel full, this has resulted into me eating and then throwing my food up. Not good.

I’ve also lost some weight, which is what I was trying to do but now it’s to far. I feel unhealthy.

I’ll still be online occasionally but tumblr and my other socials will not be my priority, my health will. So feel free to say hi or drop in but I won’t be writing anything until I’m back on track.

love you all stay safe♥️

I’m gonna tag my moots just in case they wanna know and don’t see it

@vibestillaxxx @enanon @haunted-headset @average-vibe @phxntomsdusk @garlicsand @thatsecondperson @joviepog @ax-y10

hopefully that’s all of you wonderful people<3

[radio-to-trenchcoat-demons]

hey mates ace wanted me to keep yall posted

ace said that they love you all. if anyone needs their number just send me an ask or dm...

@another-dave-strider-blog @alanaaugh

@boiling-potato @banana-flavored-pringles @colliequacksalot @cigarette-scented-hotel-rooms @danniwit

@dailymarriott @daniellexx-00-00 @fingerfuck-the-function @ghostly-tart @gay-mooshrooms @haunted-headset @irl-morros-account @joviepog @lleafcup @maya-inu @pattonflowerinnit666 @ranboolivesaysstuff @sootings @vibestillaxxx-updates @vibestillaxxx @will-bear-soots @wiblursaystuff

[smolsleepykitten]

Hallooo Everyone! Let's do a small little trend of showing our wrapped on Spotify! Show your top song and artists as well as what your favorite genre is! And the little name thing ya get- good luck!

@uselessthebroccoli @haunted-headset @joviepog @questionablealibi

[vibestillax]

I googled "unsent message to Daniela(my real name)" and this is what I saw.

So sweet♥️

Just google "unsent message to (your name) and click on the first link."

Tags w no pressure!♥️: @r0ckstardr3amgal @haunted-headset @ax-y10 @somebody-v @joviepog

[joviepog]

Your Reflection

Who: Siren!bur x reader

Warning: Curing, Blood, Mention of knife and death. Also killing

Pronouns: They / them

Word count: 1,455

Requests: ME

Anything else: SIRENNN YAYYYY

Two things tho. 1 is that your power is reflection and two i have picked out an outfit for you for this story! You can find it at the very end! :D

This story is NOT proofread

You started out a villain a while ago. Your father was killed by a hero that was convinced that your father was working with the villains. They then burned the building he was in. Leaving no remains…

You soon started your career as a supervillain. Your only goal was to kill te person that killed your dad… Dream. And even though you might be a villain. That doesn’t mean you like other villains too. In fact, the Syndicate had asked you to join them. But when you did join, you went solo and messed up the mission. You still won, but they were mad. You just took it as a win for yourself. Plus, the hero’s knew who you were now. That was the whole point. You left without saying a word. But it was clear to see that the syndicate and you didnt see eye to eye, per se. They always got in your way.

And even though you hate the Hero’s and eve though you hate the Syndicate there is one guys that you hate the most. Siren.

“Siren i swear to God if you don’t stop following me.” You yelled as you ran on rooftops. “Oh please! You love me~” he paused as he jumped across a rooftop to another. He continued, “Plus, you know i can’t just let you leave. You’d ruin our plan.”You scoffed and went to the same rooftop of him. “How? By killing the one thing we are both against or by hurting your little friends too?”

He stopped running and you took it as a free way to punch. You went to throw a punch and he saw this. “Stop.” He spoke slowly. But instead. he stopped instead. He had been frozen in his tracks. He sighed in exhaustion as you stepped closer, a sly smirk on your face. You went on your toes and patted his head. “Thanks for the help.”

—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—

Reflection is your villain name. You have the power to use people’s own powers against them. You are able to either steal people’s powers or when they try to use their own powers against you, it just goes back to them. It’s really helpful when you’re on the field.

—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—

“MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!”

The yelling kept going as you watched from above. You took off your mask, you hot face now cooling down. You only laughed at the chaos. You were just about to end it all. You slid your mask back on your face and jumped down from the rooftop. You saw dream fighting with some other useless villain. This was simple just go behind him..

“The fuck do you think you doing?”

Dream turned around and grabbed you by the neck. You tried to fight against him but he wasnt using his power. He was just… strong.

Still, you chuckle as you feel your feel being lifted from the ground. “Geez. You don’t want the press to see this do you?”

He faked a laugh and pulled out a pocket knife and put it to your throat. “If you think I’m going to use my powers i wont. I expected you to come.”

He stabbed you on your lower chest, slid it down so that it made a long cut, and pulled out the knife. He then dropped you and you fell to the floor, The pain now hitting you. You were losing blood, and fast. You needed help. You covered the stab wound as Dream walked away. He dropped the knife and you couldn’t help but look around.

Who would help you right now? If anything they would all want you to die. You felt yourself becoming faint. You quickly ripped a piece of your scarf and placed it on the cut. You started to feel weak and your motions were becoming sloppy.

You can’t go down like this. You wont go down like this. You stood up and wobbled to your feet and picked up the knife.

You then ran to dream and stabbed him in his shoulder. He groaned in pain and you made sure to get it as deep as possible. He then turned around and pushed you to the floor. Officially making you unconscious.

“REFLECTION!”

—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—

You woke up in a small cafe. The smell of coffee and blood hitting your nose. You looked down to see what seemed to be a teenager taking care of you. Hands on your stomach as his eyes and nose were scrunched in concentration. You quickly reached to your face to see if the mask was still on.

It was.

Behind the boy was two people. Siren and Zephyrs.

Siren was walking back and forth, his hand to his nose. Zephyrs on the other hand had a bandage to his wing and he sat on a chair talking to Siren. Your movement had made all of the boys turn to look at you.

“You’re awake! Tommy are they going to be okay?” Siren spoke up.

The boy, now known to be Tommy, spoke. “Yeah. It might be dore but it’ll do.” He didnt turn to Wilbur, but he looked at you with a sincere smile. You nodded and smiled.

“Thank you Tommy.” You turned to look back at Siren and Zephyrs. Siren looked concerned while Zephyrs just stared plainly at you. This made you stand to your feet. You tumbled a bit which made Siren come to your side. He held your arm to help you up but you pushed him to the side. You gave the their two men a smile, “Thank you so much for your help. But I’ll be going now.”

You walked out, holding your stomach as you did. When you opened the door there was a little jingle from the bell above you; signaling that you were leaving. “Wait!” Siren called out to you. You turned around and stared plainly at him, no emotion showing at all. Not even the intense pain that you were still having. “Yes?”

Siren let down his arms, “Not even a thank you?”

“A thank you? Why would i need to say thank you?”

“Maybe because, i dont know, i saved your life!”

“Oh please, i had it under control.”

“You obviously didnt!” He chuckled.

You only scoffed, “Maybe if you had left me alone in the first place i would have been able to get the job done.”

“You ruined our plan!” He was now yelling

“I couldn’t care less about your stupid plan! In fact, i hope all your plans fucking fail! I couldn’t care less! My only goal is to kill dream. Do you have a problem with that?!?”

He replied sharply, “YES! I DO!”

“WHY?!?”

“Because you could get hurt! JUST like you did today and just like you did the day your dad died.” The mention of your dad made something in you click. You took a deep breath and realized how much you regretted telling him that.

“Why would you care!? You’re just a selfish villain like all the others.” You started to walk away.

“ME? SELFISH? Do you see yourself right now?!?”

You kept walking.

“FINE THEN! I COULDNT CARE LESS IF YOU DIED.” He continued.

You could only yell back, “I should have never told you about my dad.” Then, you left.

—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—

“One order of a Carmel macchiato please!”

You gave a soft smile while you order your drink. You held your stomach in pain but kept the smile on your face. Tommy smile and put the order in. “Got it! Under what name?”

“YN please!”

He nodded and pressed the screen one last time before walking away.

“Coming right up!”

You nodded and sat down, wincing. You opened your laptop and opened the page you were last on. Recordings of what happened last night were showing up all over your page. This was great! People are going to-

“Tommy! Sorry for yesterday. I didnt mean to yell like that in front of you.”

You perked up.

“It’s alright Wilbur. You could just say you like her you know. I mean, she’s the only one that could beat you, you know. With that weird reflection thing.”

“Dont say it so loud!”

You. They were talking about you…

Which means…

If they are talking about last night…

“One order for YN!”

You quickly packed your things and walked to the counter. You passes Siren-

Wilbur… and grabbed your drink.

You then walked out the door with a smile on your face.

“See you later, Siren.”

—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/—/

This is how i pictured your outfit but you can always do something else! :D

@haunted-headset @poraphia @ax-y10

Reblog if u can! <333

[haunted-headset]

Ok hear me out… scare actor reader and Wilbur who just wanted to go to a haunted house and then boom he’s like “oh no. The serial killer is pretty” you can use ur imagination for the rest this is just the caffeine talking to me with fanfic ideas :)

🔪 Is That Too Scary for You? 🔪

Summary: Headcanons about how Wilbur would act if he saw you, the reader, being pretty & a fake serial killer in a haunted house

A/N: HOLY SHIT. I LOVE THIS IDEA! Again, very sorry that it's only headcanons (idk if I'm even using the right term anymore lol), I'm extremely burnt out & tired rn. also tysm for the asks! it's been keeping me busy af & i love it! Also, the title was based off of the song I Think I'm Okay =)

pairing: CC!Wilbur x afab!actor!reader

pronouns used for reader: She/her/hers

tags: @vibestillaxxx @joviepog @ax-y10 @themonsterunderurmom @wilburstan @smolsleepykitten @funnyreally2009 @crows-death @thewheelersgaygaragelights @dykepunz @aresriiots @0miamor0 @cathers-world @defonotval @chipch0p @mazzistar16 @unmellowyellowfellow @justalittlebitofchaos @thosecolorfulsheets @vopix @taylors-version-from-the-vault @aine-lasagna @merianakross @veeislost @urfav-sapphic-siren (pls let me know if you do/don't want to be tagged!)

warnings/cw: scary stuff, reader is a scare actor (you're basically a fake serial killer), fake blood, the people with Wilbur & Tommy on the vlog getting jumpscared, reader pretending to k!ll Wilbur, Wilbur having a dream about the reader

genre: fluff/horror

Wilbur would probably be accompanied by the Sorry Boys for a Tom Simons vlog

Wilbur probably wouldn't want to go in the first place because he;d get scared easily

So when they do get inside the haunted house, they learn that everyone who's in the haunted house now becomes part of a challenge. They now have to escape the haunted house without being killed by any of the creatures/ghosts or you, the serial killer. It's basically just an escape room

When he first hears your menacing voice behind him, he stops walking. Not out of fear, but out of awe.

↑↑ You laughed creepily. "It seems I have some visitors here today..." Wilbur stopped in his tracks & Tommy turned the camera towards Wilbur. He was staring at you in awe. "Wilbur, stop being a simp & run!" Tommy laughed, pulling Wilbur away from you. "...Tommy, the serial killer's hot."

He basically tried to find any way to bring the group closer to you. He thought you were really pretty.

Would definitely 'die' first just to hang out with you

If you pinned him to the wall to 'k!ll' him, he would be so fcking flustered

↑↑ "Nowhere left to run..." you chuckled. You stabbed two of your fake knives into his shirt sleeves to pin him to the wall. "Any last words?" & Wilbur would be crushin' & blushin' so damn hard as he said, "Honestly? Uh you're really pretty & I kinda want your number if it isn't too much to ask-"

He ended up letting you 'k!ll' him so that you could bring him to where the people who were eliminated stayed until the attraction was over & you two just talked for an hour or so

& then you were stabbing him to death in his dreams <3

[haunted-headset-alt]

reader finds stray animal and wants to keep it, alastor kinda wants to eat it but loves reader so he doesnt (unfortunately) (alternatively he does eat it because that would be funny as fuck and now i really wanna read it)

"𝕷𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖘 𝕯𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘, 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝕱𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉!"

summary: hcs about Alastor trying to eat your pet

warnings: mainly fluff, mention of cannibalism, mentions of eating an animal, eating an animal

a/n: i feel like Alastor would love to consume an animal! (credits to @plutism for the divider)

tags: (just tagging a few people i think would be interested in this, please let me know if you would like to be on the taglist!) @o-kye @lil-stormcloud @zuuriell @joviepog @radio-to-trenchcoat-demons @strangleetomz @xxtalulahlovesyouxx @vibestillax @zoexia @ax-y10

You had found the little pig when walking from the hotel to Cannibal Town for afternoon tea with Rosie.

You thought it was Fat Nuggets when you saw the animal!

The poor thing was shaking & malnourished, so you just had to take it home!

When Alastor saw the pig, he was...suddenly very hungry.

"Dear friend, have you brought home dinner for me? How kind!"

"Absolutely not, Alastor. You're a cannibal, go find a demon to snack on."

"I am a cannibal, dear, but I do enjoy the occasional pig!"

"No!"

He'd try sooooo hard to kidnap the poor pig (you had named him Pinky), but you always caught him in the act & scolded him.

"Alastor! I told you to not eat Pinky!"

"Y/n, dear, you have to understand. Pigs are meant to be eaten!"

"Not all of them!" - You & Angel Dust

If he did ever eat Pinky (which caused you to sob yourself to sleep), he'd promptly either find a new pig that he didn't find appetizing or get you a stuffed animal.

"Promise you won't eat this one, Alastor?"

"Swear on my life! That pig looks absolutely disgusting to me. I have no interest in eating it."

"It's not disgusting, it's adorable!"

"I heartily disagree!"

[phxntomsdusk]

i has an idea!

walking into the lovejoy tour bus after helping pack up at the venue and seeing wilbur fast asleep.

just a little silly thought that i think should be written...

Sleepy boy - Will x GN!reader

warnings: none !! just a lil blurb <3

tags: @ax-y10 , @joviepog (ask to be added!)

word count: 235

You had been helping Lovejoy with tour ever since the start. You were mostly in charge of cleaning up afterwards, getting everything put away, and making sure the boys took care of themselves.

As usual you were giving everyone a snack after the show, making small talk with them and asking how they enjoyed themselves. But someone was missing, Will.

You had no clue where a 6 foot tall man could have been hiding, until you wandered onto the tour bus and heard quiet snoring.

You entered the small room in the back and saw his face first in the mattress, a sigh escaping your lips as you walked over and placed his snack on the small nightstand.

“Will, your snack is here for when you’re up.” You whispered into his ear, lightly moving his head so he wouldn’t suffocate, and moved his hair out of his face.

A quiet groan escapes his lips, shifting in his sleep and curled up in the corner. You couldn’t help but laugh at this, patting his arm gently before going to leave him alone.

“Sleep tight, bud. I’ll be here when you’re awake.” You smiled at him, watching him move around like a child, before his eyes blinked open and he lazily waved at you. “Okay.. bye-bye.”

His voice was hoarse and low, his eyes almost immediately shutting again as he laid back on the bed properly again.

[sunshine-on-marz]

Wilbur x Reader

Waking up not alone

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After almost a year of online dating, you finally got to meet him, the love of your life, Wilbur. You were going to see Wilbur. You wait in the airport texting him, assuring him that you’ll text as soon as your plane lands. The intercom plays a message saying that your plane was at the terminal. The flight was far to long, you couldn’t sleep at all so you played some stupid mobile games and finally. The plane touched ground. It felt excruciating to have to walk calmly through the halls. Once you’re out of the gate area you look around, but don’t see Wilbur. Then you feel two hands on you. You jump and turn to the person, ready to bolt but, you see Wilbur holding you. You squeal and hug him. “WILBUR- WILBUR OH MY GOD!” You giggle and kiss his cheek. He looks at you with hearts in his eyes. He puts his hand on your your chin and looks to your lips “may I?” He asks, receiving a nod. He kisses you in the middle of the airport and it’s absolutely perfect. The bustling noise slowly fades to ambients in the arms of your love. As you lean away you swear your life is complete. “Thank god I don’t have to wake up alone tomorrow” he whispers against your cheek

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OMG MARZ CAN POST? MARZ IS LITERATE? MARZ CAN WRITE?

Guys I’m so fucking sorry for not writing I’m going through the worst writers block. I love y’all so much and thanks for sticking with me <3

Tags @faye-writes-stuff @jadeissues @joviepog @kit-is-a-weeb @lillylvjy @bonkbur @merakiwi @art3m1s-adelia