(There's a lot of TW's I could list from here on so... If you're sensitive to lots of topics I'd tred carefully, you can always dm me and ask for a summary if you really want :)
Wilbur walked deeper into the gloomy cave, his footsteps echoed around the dark tunnel.
He brushed his hand along the jagged rocks that lined the side and soon, he couldn't see anything, it was so impossibly dark he couldn't even make out his hand in front of his face.
Suddenly though, he saw a light in the distance.
Wilbur rushed towards it, the sides of the cave got impossibly closer together and he squeezed through the tight space.
Wilbur found himself standing in a small cavern, the walls were dimly lit by flickering torches that lined the walls.
Wilbur's eyes landed on a button, an innocent button that sat in the midst of all the torches.
Wilbur trembled, what were the chances that he would be safe in this cave? Pretty slim, as soon as he pressed that button he would probably die from the explosion or something.
If he pressed that button he would be dooming thousands of people, enemy and friend, to a horrid death.
If he pushed that button he would die a traitor. If his dad made it out alive, he would go through the rest of his life disappointed in his only son.
Wilbur paced back and forth, every step shot pain through his side and down his spine. But honestly, at this point, the physical pain was a welcome feeling.
Wilbur pressed his back against the cave wall and slid down to the ground, impatient voices swirled in his brain whispering to push the button.
"No, no ,no, I can't I can't I can't." Wilbur whispered as he hugged his knees close to his chest.
"I CAN'T!" He screamed, his voice echoed around the lonesome chamber and tears rolled out of his eyes.
What if he didn't push the button? His dad was invincible, right?
What if this was all some cruel trick, what if he pressed the button and it did nothing, yes that would be the best scenario.
He looked at the wretched button and he grabbed at his hair pulling at the roots anxiously. He was literally going insane.
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Jay approached town cautiously, she wasn't a wimp, and she most certainly wasn't going to let anyone tell her what to do.
She adjusted her helmet and charged into battle, if Ranboo, Tubbo, and Tommy could fight, so could she.
Jay shot three arrows one after the other and three warriors dropped down and started bleeding out on the ground. She stepped over their bodies and spotted Alyssa in the distance hiding behind a building.
Jay rushed over, Alyssa had a small child in her arm who by the looks of it seemed to be about five or six, the child was strangely quiet and his dirt stained face was streaked with tears.
Alyssa backed away fearfully and said "Please, he's just a child."
Jay held up her bow "Alyssa, it's me, Jay, I won't hurt you." Alyssa's eyes flashed in recognition and she opened her mouth but shook her head "Dreams army is pushing us closer to the edge of town, it's getting harder to safely transport the injured to our healing stations."
Jay nodded "Don't worry, I've gotchu." She said confidently pulling another arrow out of her quiver.
Alyssa nodded and said "On the count of three I'll run... That direction." She said, pointing to the gap between two buildings, "I'll go first, you wait here for a second so you can cover me."
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Constellations || Bench Trio AU
FanfictionDream's army is growing ever impatient. L'manburg has merely two weeks to pay up or war will ensue. Two weeks until thousands of lives will be at stake. Two weeks until Prince Ranboo will have to willingly send his innocent subjects into a death zon...