TW: offing oneself
He was ready to leave. It's not like anyone would care, right? Nobody cared for him anymore. He looked out at the city from atop the hotel. It'd be funny if he died in the place he tried so hard to fight.
It was time. He was going to leave. Finally. He'd never have to see this dumb world again. He felt so ridiculously giddy. Why giddy? Why so happy?
He was going somewhere better.
He stepped forward. He was almost gone. He was almost there.
"WILBUR-!"
Oh. Oops.
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dsmp oneshots {requests open}
Fanficdsmp oneshots and stuff! there'll be a lot of fluff and a little angst, but no smut. i'd love requests; i needa know what people want- the artwork isnt mine main author: eli
