Wilbur was always a big drug user, but he ended up getting his brother Tommy into it. Bringing us to where they are now.
Wilbur slowly rubbed his eyes, man, was that trip of all those wars, death, and betrayals such a trip to him. He turned his head and looked at Tommy. For once, Tommy was at peace. Tommy seemed so content.
Wilbur pulled Tommy close to him and began to play with Tommy's hair. Usually Tommy would push Wilbur away but not this time, so Wilbur cherished it.
Tommy's trip was more about being exiled for some reason in a place called logstedshire, what a dumb name is what Tommy thought at first. But then his body was going numb and he thought it was fine, I mean he was slowly fading in and out, but that's normal right? He wouldn't tell Wilbur because he was worried Wilbur wouldn't let him try anymore drug prototypes. Tommy slouched and looked at Wilbur then smiled. He looked at his shoes and closed his eyes. He wonders what it would have been like to stay with Philza and Techno at home but he went with his brother instead.
Wilbur started singing, "I heard there was a special place.."
Wilbur held Tommy close to him.
"Where men could go and emancipate, the tyranny and bloodlust of their rulers."
Tommy hugged Wilbur back, smiling.
"Well this place is true, you needn't fret. With Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo, and Eret."
Tommy squeezed his eyes shut.
"A pretty big and not blown up L'Manburg.."
Wilbur was coming down from his drugged state.
"It's L'Manburg, it's L'Manburg, it's L'Manburg, it's L'Manburg...."
Wilbur was now more sober than he was earlier. He looked down at Tommy and shook him slightly, realizing his shirt was wet. He wasn't sure why, though?
Wilbur spoke, "Tommy, it's time to get up."
Tommy didn't move.
Wilbur was now more panicked while shaking, "Tommy?!"
Tommy wasn't moving at all. Wilbur started to cry.
He shouted, "TOMMY!?"
Wilbur was now sobbing. He caused Tommy to die, if he hadn't tried out the prototype of that drug, Tommy wouldn't have died in his arms.
Wilbur ended up naming the drug after Tommy, I mean, the cocainnit became really popular among people, especially Wilbur soot. Fundy was told of his uncle as a hero, a friend, a son, and a brother. Fundy wanted to meet him one day but he never understood why not. Wilbur didn't have the heart to tell him why, so he didn't.
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Don't try drugs with your brother :)
Short StoryI wrote this in 2022. Fuck Wilbur. :) Or do, he might not be able to handle it though. :) A dsmp fanfic that takes place in l'manburg cover credits to schlippyaxe on twitter