𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕀 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖- 𝕒 𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕓𝕦𝕣 𝕊𝕠𝕠𝕥 𝕗𝕗

ｄａｙ １- The Awakening

"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐧

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬"

*Sigh* He sighs.

"To yearn to beckon?" He says reading the poem out again.

 "What am I? An idiot?" They laugh out, crumbling up the haiku and throwing it to the floor with the other wasted ideas.

"Probably." Responds a deep monotone voice behind him.

Wilbur jumping slightly in his chair.  "Well hello Technoblade, what do I owe the pleasure of having you in my humble abode?" Wilbur spins around in his chair to face his younger brother. 

"I have a problem. One  that I can only think that you can solve, Wilbur."

Techno has always been the smart sibling out of the brothers. The smartest and strongest of his  class, he had the perfect build for a king and perfect looks as well with his stunning long pink hair and muscles. To say that Wilbur was envious of his younger, smarter sibling was an understatement. He's just an average kid, brown short hair, scrawny, and is never good at maths. Nonetheless, Techno was still his younger brother so helping them is expected.

"Something that I can fix? And you can't?" Wilbur says with a fake surprised look "Is it the end of the world or something?" He rolls his eyes sarcastically.

Techno chuckles "Yes, very much so. It has to do with the 'mushy-gushy-feel-y'  type of nonsense that I am forced to feel. You seem to understand that type of thing well, so I've come to you" Techno rambles while walking across the room to sit on the little sofa in front of the bed.

"What type of 'mushy-gushy-feel-y' type thing do you think you are experiencing" Wilbur responds facing back at his desk submerging his quill in ink.

To this the pink haired brother sits on the edge of his chair fiddling with its fabric. "Well... Say there's a person.."

To these words Wilbur eyes widen. He puts down his pen still facing away from his brother.

Of course, he found 'a person'.  'A person'. he could probably spend time with freely without worrying about the public of a father to disappoint. 'A person' that lives in these walls and lives happily knowing they will not be prosecuted for loving the one that they love. 'A person' that stills loves them back without problem and always comes back. 

A person that Wilbur could never think that could come back.

"Get the hell out of my room"

"Wh-" Techno stops himself, noticing the glassy-eyed brother now staring at them. He stands up and slowly walks towards the door, stopping himself right before the exit. 

Techno started, "If  you really wanted to leave just do it. I'm not stopping you, Tommy's not stopping you, and sure as hell Father's not going to stop you either" Wilbur looks away to his pile of crumples up poems on the ground. Techno continues. 

"I would make a better king anyway." 

Before Wilbur gets to look at them, he already left.

He sits back in his chair, contemplating for a second.

With an aching throat and wet eyes Wilbur took out the last paper kept in his desk and started writing out his plan. 

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞.

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Yo! <3 I hope you liked it I need to think on where I want to make the plot go, and then I'll do the thing then :]

I promise It'll get comfy later !!

mkay gn 

-soggy 💟

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