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TWS: BLOOD, SWEARING

1st Person Y/N

I was looking into the eyes of my lover, Wilbur, who had been drivin mad with the idea of revenge. He had formally been the leader of the nation he founded, L'manburg. Back when he just made the nation I was the first person to join based on the idea of freedom from Dream, the technical ruler of the smp and a green bitch. Over the time I had bonded greatly with Wilbur. We then found that we had feelings for each other.

But the peace ended, as all things do. Our nation had been blown up by Dream. The green fucker couldn't stand the idea that people weren't under his control. We were able to rebuild though. We had won. That was until we had an election for the president of our nation. Wilbur was originally going to win but then Schlatt, the alcoholic ram that had always made me uncomfortable, made a deal with our original competitor and won. Wilbur, his brother, Tommy, and I were exiled from Manburg, as Schlatt renamed it. However Wilbur and my relationship stayed strong throughout. Until he had suggested to blow up the nation.

"Wilbur you can't do that! We built this nation with our own hands!" Tommy argued.

"Tommy, if I can't have L'manburg, no one can. If you can't handle the idea you can go fucking cry about it." Wilbur snapped.

"Wilbur calm down. I agree with Toms. We have other options besides just blowing it up." I responded.

"I thought you were on my side, Y/N!" Wilbur cried.

"I am but I'm also on the side of 'hey lets maybe not blow our blood, sweat and tears to fucking shreds'."

"I thought you hated Schlatt!"

"I do! I, however, DON'T hate our hard work!"

"I BUILT THIS NATION! I GET TO TEAR IT BACK DOWN!" Wilbur yelled and stormed out of our 'meeting room' in a cave we called Pogtopia.

"He's fucking unhinged." Tommy said in a monotone voice which made me laugh.

"Should I go check on him?" I say.

"Nah he just has his temper tantrums sometimes. He'll be fine."

"I'm gonna go check on him." I get up and leave the cave table to find Wilbur sitting in one of the hallways we made in the cave. "Hey Wil."

"What do you want."

"Just wanted to make sure you still love me."

"Debatable."

"Fine then I guess I'll just go." I replied, knowing he wanted company. He is clingy as fuck.

"Wait nooooo I still love you!"

"That's what I thought."

There were a few beats of silence before Wilbur spoke again.

"I know you're attached to L'manburg but I don't want it to be someone else's. After all, I made it for you."

"You did?"

"Yes! I saw how unhappy you were under Dreams rule and wanted to make you happy!"

"Aww that's... actually kind of creepy. I never knew you existed before L'manburg."

"YOU DIDN'T?! WHAT THE FUCK?!" He said in a playful tone.

"I think I may have talked to you once but I didn't get your name. We talked at a bar about freedom or some shit and you got me a drink."

There was another few beats of silence before I spoke this time.

"Alright I'm going to bed. Don't blow up our nation while I'm asleep." I kissed him on the cheek and went to my 'room', which was just a bed in a corner of one of the cave crevices.

~~~~~

Today was the day of a festival in Manburg. Tubbo, Tommy's best friend, was giving a speech when Wilbur came up to me.

"Hey Wilbur. What-" He cut me off.

"Y/N can you come with me?"

"Sure. Where are we going?"

He didn't respond and led me to a wall outside of Pogtopia.

"Nice wall Wilbur. Where are we going?"

He started breaking the wall. Inside was a long hallway leading to a small room.

"What the fuck is this place?" In the room the walls had the L'manburg anthem scribbled on them in Wilburs handwriting. In the middle of one of them there was a button.

"Do you remember why I made this nation? It was to be free from Dream. It was for you, Y/N."

"Why are you saying this?"

"This was MY FUCKING L'MANBURG, Y/N. MY FUCKING L'MANBURG. For my symphony."

"What the fuck do you mean Wil?!"

"You know what a famous traitor to L'manburg once said?"

He pressed the button.

"It was never meant to be."

I watched as the wall behind us disappeared and I saw the nation we made go up in a cloud of smoke. Then, in the blink of an eye, Wilbur had impaled himself with his sword.

"WILBUR NO!" I yelled and grabbed him.

"I'm sorry you have to see me like this. I- I just have one final request."

"Wilbur-!" I felt hot tears run down my face.

"Y/N-N?"

"Yes?" I manage to get out in beetween heavy sobs.

"C-can I have on-one last kiss-s?"

I lean down and kiss him. He tastes like honey and blood.

"I l-love you-u Y/N."

(A/N)

YOOOO THIS ONES ACTUALLY GOOD AND I HAVE A PART TWO AND THREE PLANNED OUT AND ILL START THE ACCIDENT SOON

SIGNING OFF

im a fuckin matchmaker :sunglasses:

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