DISCONTINUED FOR NOW
(school au! yandere! dreamsmp character x fem!reader)
➪IN WHICH it's public school which already says enough, but still, y/n has a charm that attracts friends, enemies, and unknown people into obsession.
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"in my head" ★·.·'¯'·.·★ᴄᴜ- ɢʟᴜᴇ. ɪᴛs ɢʟᴜᴇ★·.·'¯'·.·★
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it was saturday and the trio plus y/n decided getting ice cream and going to see wilbur would be fun.
fun....
tubbo was already discussing what else he wanted to do as ranboo looked very tired. tommy was just happy to see his best mate happy again. y/n thought she was gonna collapse from exhaustion with ranboo.
"mk. let's go shopping. we can even see wilbur."
wilbur worked at Spencer's, solely because he liked throwing the "adult toys" at children to traumatize them.
it's a surprise on how he hasn't gotten fired.
"wilbur!" tommy yelled and hopped the cash register counter, tackling wilbur.
"get this gremlin off of me!" wilbur laughed as he tried to wrestle tommy away.
ranboo leaned over and picked tommy up with the back of his shirt.
"aww i was talking to my buddy wilbur!"
"ignoring that, how has work been?"
"slow. but i've got 3 new victims today, so my number is now 157."
"you've been counting... do you mean dead bodies or the children?"
"what's the difference."
"what-"
"here, we have a sale on band tshirts! your favorites!" wilbur redirected the conversation and led them over to band tshirts.
y/n was instantly distracted. ranboo rolled his eyes that the stupid idea of wilbur. tubbo admired the quick thinking. tommy was also distracted by the tshirts.
