The light | Wilbur Soot x Reader (Discontinued Till Further Notice)

Fireworks

Quick a/n: I am leaving for summer camp on the 25th and won't be back until July 2nd, I will write as much as I can beforehand but idk how much I'll be able to get done. Thank you all for reading! 💛

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"I'll do it."

That's all it took for Wilbur to go back to his manipulative ways, and honestly it broke your heart a little. You thought maybe being revived would've changed him, humbled him at least, but it seems he has other plans, and you were right there with him. Something clicked in your brain, telling you that what Wilbur was doing is right, whispering about how successful the plan will be if you join him. So you did.

"Y/n, are you alright? You've been zoning out since you got here." Tubbo frowned, placing a warm cup of mint tea in front of you. You snapped out of your trance and glanced around, Tubbo's hair was getting too long, Ranboo's suit desperately needed repairing and Micheal, well, he's perfect. "Sorry Tubbs, it's just been weird being alive again and all." You scowled unintentionally at your cup, wrapping your fingers around it so you could feel the scolding heat.

"Careful, you'll burn yourself." Tubbo glared playfully, swatting your hands away from the little piece of ceramic. "Ranboo, be a dear and grab me some sugar from downstairs." The short half ram hybrid cooed at his other half. Ranboo smiled sheepishly before standing and climbing down the ladder. "Y/n." The atmosphere suddenly changed. "Be honest with me.. What's really bothering you?" Tubbo sat to your left, placing his small hand over your wrist.

Oh the things you could tell him, limbo and the train, wanting to hold Wilbur, wanting to relax, the thought of Wilbur messing everything up again, the crippling fear of loud noises. But, Tubbo didn't need to know everything.

"It's just weird seeing you so grown up now, I still remember when you were just a lamb." You smiled fondly, watching the steam rise from your cup. "I know, time flies huh?" Tubbo spoke in a whimsical tone, sitting back in his chair and watching Ranboo come up the ladder with an endearing gaze. The taller creature came over and carefully put the sugar on the table, glancing between you and Tubbo. Micheal oinked and shuffled over to the half enderman, tugging on his pants gently. Ranboo smiled and leaned down, picking up his son and placing him on his lap. You grinned softly and grabbed your cup, tilting it up slightly when it reached your lips.

"Y'know Y/n, maybe you and Will should have a child." Tubbo said out of no where, making you spit out your tea, cheeks flushing red. The chorus of Micheals giggles filled your ears. "What?!" Your eyes were wide, though you felt butterflies. "You both love each other don't you? I think you could just relax a little and settle down with him." Tubbo chuckled, grabbing some cloths and helping you clean up. "I don't think he's ready, he probably doesn't want any more after Fundy." You tried to push the subject away. "But you're ready?" The half ram grinned mischievously, his little tail flicking.

"Stop twisting my words kid." You ruffled his hair, glaring at him but soon softening your expression. "I wouldn't mind having a kid of my own or two but, not in this timeline." You grabbed your cup again, taking another sip. "You might be surprised by his answer, Ranboo and I didn't want kids but when we found Micheal we just couldn't not have him be apart of our family." Tubbo stood and walked behind his husband, placing his left hand on his shoulder and smiling down at him lovingly. "Just ask him." Tubbo looked at you again. "Maybe one day." You rolled your eyes lightly, fixing your attention to your cup. It started to get dark. "Ranboo, would you mind walking me home?" Your asked softly, earning a eager nod from him.

Ranboo lifted Micheal off his lap and got up, stretching his limbs as much as he could in the small house. "I'll be back." Ranboo muttered quietly to Tubbo, the little ram jumped to his feet and ran over to you, slamming his head into your chest. "Ompf!" You stumbled back, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. "Please be careful, and think about what I said." Tubbo said gently while pulling away, you could already feel a bruise starting to form where his head was. "No promises, I'll see you soon Tubbo." You ruffled his hair, careful not to poke yourself with his growing horns.

Ranboo held the door open for you, uttering a small thank you to the tall half enderman, you stepped out into the chilly air. You discreetly pulled your jacket closer to your frame, the freezing air nipping at your skin. You and Ranboo walked side by side all the way to your house which wasn't super far from theirs but it made you feel better to walk with him. "How is it with Wilbur?" Ranboo bumped your shoulder with his elbow light heartedly. "It's certainly tense." You sighed, pressing your palm to the back of your neck.

"It doesn't feel right, being alive again." You glanced up at the tall halfling, seeing the solemn look on his gentle features. "How come?" His voice was soft, resting the waters. "Will and I died for a reason, no one is really meant to come back." You explained, using hand motions to accentuate your words while Ranboo nodded along. "Well, I'm glad your back." He said, parting your shoulder. You smiled at him, letting your frame relax slightly.

Hiss...

Boom.

Panic set in and you instantly ran into the direction of the woods, you could hear Ranboo shouting your name behind you but you didn't stop. The cold air was harsh against your cheeks and nose as you ran, low branches tugged at your clothing.

Hiss...

Boom.

Your legs hurt, your lungs screamed at you to stop and take a break but you didn't listen. Minor flashbacks filled your mind from when Tubbo almost got executed, the thought of the color engulfing him remained in your mind.

Hiss...

Boom.

"Y/n!" The voice was far away, it sounded familiar.

Wilbur?