An ode to L'manburg || Dream X Reader

18| I found you

A/N- yo so basically, I am going to publish a new book, not related to any mcyt, and like basically just short stories, not updating it a lot like this one, because this one is very hard to keep up with, and I apologise that this book literally sucks but anyways bye bitches enjoy 😜
Tw: mentions of faked suicide.

~Y/N POV~

"How are you alive Wilbur? I SAW Sapnap kill you." I sqeakily said, through voice cracks, due to the constant stream of tears running down my skin onto my clothing. I just looked into his eyes, and sighed in relief that he was actually alive, I didn't know how, but he was. And maybe there was hope for Tommy and Tubbo as well!

"Well, Sapnap originally did stab me, but he did it in a non-fatal place in my abdomen, it still hurt like hell though, but anyways, he was going to use me to get to you, because he's like in love with you or something. But luckily I escaped, by faking killing myself. Then I met Niki, and she helped me heal my wounds, and get me back to full health." He said cheerily, taking few breathes in between statements.

"What about Tommy and Tubbo? Are they okay?" I asked, hopefully.

He looked down in despair and I lowered my head, already knowing the answer.

"God DAMMIT Y/N I'm so sorry, I couldn't save them." He cried, now holding onto my waist while his words muffled themselves in the fabric that covered my shoulders.

"It's okay Wilbur, we all lose things in war." I said wearily.

"Wait. The last time I saw you, Dream was chasing after you, what happened, with him, and Sapnap. I'm assuming Sapnap didn't stop trying to get to you after I 'died'." He asked.

I looked around, Dream was no where to be found. He must have found himself exploring L'manburg while I reunited with Wilbur. I didn't blame him, seeing his old friend, and the father figure of his girlfriend might not be on his bucket list of things to do before ending the war that also happend to be with said, 'old friend'."

I turned back to Wilbur.

"Well, I had a duel with Sapnap after he practically kidnapped me, if I won he would leave me alone, if he won he could have me forever, with no one to get in the way of our 'love'." I explained.

"And of course I won, I mean, I'm just the best" I remarked, sarcasticly, but still kind of meaning it.

"And about Dream..." I continued.

"Y/N, it's okay, you can trust me." Wilbur reassured.

"He's um. He's kind of my boyfriend..."

Wilbur just gaped at me.

"What?"

"You're telling me."

"That you fell in love with the man that caused every type of pain you could have possibly felt in your entire lifetime?" He said, obviously disappointed in my choices.

"Wilbur-"

"No Y/N, I have nothing more to say to you. He hurt my country. So don't come back to me when he hurts you too." Wilbur dismissed himself.

I watched his tall figure lead the much shorter woman out of the bloodied land, where my families lives had been lost, where the war that no asked for had taken place.

Why does everyone always think Dream is the bad guy? He as much as anyone, didn't want this war, but Wilbur kept on pushing him. Wilbur was the one to ruin the friendship him and Dream had to have more power. Wilbur had changed, and now I see that. He's no longer my president, and hes sure as hell not my friend.

"I found you"

I turned around to face a young boy, about 16 or 17 by now, alongside someone I had never seen before, around the same age as the blonde boy with shining Purple eyes that glimmerd in the sunshine, matching his royal purple hoodie.

"Purpled? OMG! I haven't seen you since you left to train for that tournament!" I said happily.

"I know I missed you!" He replied.

"Care to introduce me to your friend here?" I asked.

"Oh this is Ranboo, I met him while he was working at an ice cream parlor in the town square of where one of my tournaments was held! And we've been close ever since." Purpled said.

"It's nice to meet you Ranboo! We should get in touch again Purpled! I really missed you!." I exclaimed.

"Yeah, that would be great. Also, how's my cousin? He still wear that dumb mask?" Purpled asked.

"It's not dumb...." A deep voice muttered from behind me. The figure began to come closer to me, and wrapped his arms around me, stuffing his head into the crook of my neck and trailing light kissed down the exposed skin. I smiled and melted into his touch.

"Woah, watch your profanity, I'm still a minor!" Purpled joked.

"Shut up Grayson, let me give affection to my girl." Dream looked back up him before going back to snuggling himself into me.

"Woah, using my real name are we?" Purpled voice was laced in sarcasm, dripping in sass.

"Of course, its the only way you listen." Dream shot back at him.

Purpled rolled his eyes and began to shift his weight onto one hip, then the other, clearly showing that he was done with our shit.

"Well, it was nice to see you couz, but I'm going to give enderman here a quick tour of the SMP. I'll see y'all losers later." Purpled dismissed himself.

"Enderman?" I scoffed.

"Yeah, he's a tall mother fucker, and when he has silk touch hands." Purpled remarked before dragging the tall teen out of the walls of my destroyed country.

Purpled was one of my favorite people, I missed him a lot. I'm glad he's back.

Now to get back to the Wilbur situation...

Eh, if he wants to be an ass, I'll fucking let him.

I'm a bad bitch, you can't kill me.

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A/N- so, here's the deal mother fuckers I will be fucking dying of loads of homework, as well as the fact that my dad might take away my shit because I don't have straight A's which is a bitch move but whatever.

So stay tuned, and thanks for dealing with my shit. Signing off, bye y'all.

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