Your Crown [ Wilbur ]

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Art by : @_lemondream on Twitter!
Short and this actually sucks.
Heavily inspired by the song: King by Lauren Aquilina
Minecraft Au. / Sbi Au.
Warning: Swearing
Extra : You're 19 ( Wilbur's blood related younger sister )
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It's been a month since Schlatt revoked mine, Tommy's and Wilbur's citizenships.
A month since's Pogtopia has been founded. A month since my life been crashing. A month since Wilbur has been losing his mind.
He just can't see himself back as president.
I need too change his mind and quickly.
I just want this all to end.
Soon I hope.
Real soon.
- Y/N Soot
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Y/N POV
I've been walking true the ravine we've been calling 'home' for the past month.
I'm waiting for Tommy to go to bed to talk to Wilbur in private.
I've been working with Techno on his potato farm wondering what I could say to Wilbur.
A few days ago I heard him speaking gibberish under his breath.
The mane word I heard was TNT ....
It's silent.
Tommy went to bed or his out.
Probably bed, it's a bad idea to leave the ravine at this day and age.
I should go and talk to Wilbur....
Better now or never.
"Hey Techno." I said snapping him out of whatever he was thinking about.
"Yeah?" He said in his monotone voice that usually always calmed me down as a child.
"I'm going to head out for the night, my legs and back are a bit tired. I don't feel like passing out and falling on your sweet potatoes."
"Alright, sweet dreams."
"Thank you, have a nice time with your potatoes for the rest of the night."
He broke a small smile before I left to find Wilbur which was easier then I thought it would be.
I found him right outside of Pogtopia.
"Wilbur." He turned around surprised at his name being called.
"Yes?"
"I wanted to ask you how you've been this days." His small smile turned into a frown.
"Felling pretty lonely." He whispered probably wanting no one to hear him.
"You're alone, you're on your own, so what?"
"Have you gone blind?"
His face turned into a what do you mean face.
"Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours?"
"Y/N what do you mean by what is yours?"
Glass haft empty, glass haft full. Well either way you won't be going thirsty.
"L'manburg Wilbur. L'manburg is yours, not the ram head."
Count your blessings, not your flaws.
"......"
"You can get L'manburg back Wilbur . You've got it all."
"You lost your mind in the sound."
"There's so much more! You can reclaim your crown."
"We've been trying for a month Y/N!"
"You can be president again Wilbur!"
At this point I started to tear up.
"Y/N! You don't get what all this is about!"
"And you're too wrapped up in yourself doubt!"
You've got that young blood, set it free.
"Wilbur please..."
"Y/N go to bed."
..........
"Fine, but where continuing this conversation tomorrow."
"No-."
I cut him off before he could speak.
"No we're going to. That's final."
I walked away pissed as hell.
I met with Tommy and Techno.
"Y/N-." Tommy said in concerned manner.
But I can't talk right now.
"Not now Tommy, I want to be alone."
I walked to the small place I called my room and fell face first into my bed.
If only I knew the shit Wilbur was going to try at the festival.
A Few weeks later
I was pacing back and forth outside of Pogtopia thinking of what to say to Wilbur once's more.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by Tommy welling at me.
"Y/N!" He screamed at me.
"Yes Tommy."
"I wanted to ask what did you talk about with Wilbur a few weeks a go."
"About L'manburg...." he looked at me confused.
"Then why were you screaming so loud we could hear you two from inside?"
"Wilbur is...."
"Wilbur is what?"
"Wilbur's..."
"Wilbur is?"
"I don't know Tommy! I know as much as you do! And I'm starting to my sanity! He tried to blow up L'manburg a week ago!"
The festival....he tried to blow up L'manburg but was unsuccessful...
I was trying to get true his head yesterday....
Now a war is starting....
He's........
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Dead.
Philza killed him.
And I don't feel anything from it.
I'm just staring at the scene and breathing in the toxic gases from the explosion.
L'manburg's gone.
Are home....
There wasn't method in your madness.
There was no logic in your sadness.
You didn't gain a single thing from your misery.
There was so much more, you could've reclaimed your crown.
You could've rid of the monsters inside your head.
You could've been president again.
"You could've been president again."
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Bad ending TWT.
Not the best but wanted to post something before I'm going to have much free time soon!
Hope you enjoyed!
- Yuri Shu ☕️🌻

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