Long (Mostly)Wilbur Soot 'Oneshots'

Holy Shit, Life, Slow Down(3)

Authors note:

I may have forgotten this existed, I forgot I was publishing most of these stories- Ill be rewriting all content here to be for my OCs of TWRVERSE, an original world made so I can keep all the dsmp content I've made, mainly TIR(Thomas Woods Revelation), anyway, since its finished years ago, Ill just put part 3 here, it only took me... 2 years? I haven't gone through it in a while, so uh... sorry if the grammer is bad or the content is weird/cringe. I kinda like the story so I will probably rewrite it eventually.

Ill publish pt 4 too, of you like it and want pt 5 finished lmk, I also have a random bonus chapter that was sipposed to be much later that I can publish if you want(its cringe but has some good ideas in it, Fundy is born(aka hatched) in it using magic).

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Wilbur is woken up by a song, he sits up fast hearing his Mothers singing, he knew it was just his ringtone but it still took a second to realise in his tired state, he sighs before yawning and stretching out his limbs, wings quickly touching the wall behind him.

He reached over, not bothering to see who it was first, answering, "'ello?" He said groggily, rubbing his eyes to get the sleep out.

"Hey Will!" Wilbur jumps slightly, he forgot he had her contact, definitely wasn't expecting a call anyway, "did I wake you?"

"Mmm... yeah, too late to sleep now, what's up?" Wilbur asked, removing his blankets, sitting on the side of the bed, looking down at his lizard-esque feet, they look almost how the raptors feet looked in jurassic park, but the front talons are longers and sharper, built to be silent, making no noise if moving bare foot, shoes sucked for him, but luckily he can make his feet invisible so when he wears shoes no one can tell that technically he's not wearing shoes, they're just phasing through his feet which remain invisible.

"Oh, sorry Will... I was wondering if you were busy? I want to get out of the house and was hoping maybe we could hangout?"

"It's almost lunch... I should eat first if I'm going anywhere," Wilbur said, checking the time, 10:24.

"We can go out to a restaurant if you want? I don't get to go often, stardom and all y'know?" Wilbur nods, knowing Sally can't see it.

"Lunch sounds nice, any ideas?"

"Do you like anything in particular?"

"I'm not picky, put food in front of me, as long as it's not poisoned or something like that i'll eat it,"

"Alright, how does Demons Dance sound? I love that place and no one knows me there,"

"Sounds fun, isn't that the one with the stage almost anyone can go on? I don't know much about that place,"

"Yeah! They also have amazing food and a party area at the side, i mainly go there for the muffins though," Sally said with a chuckle, "its run by a demon hybrid named Badboyhalo and his golem hybrid friend Skeppy runs the connected party room, it's basically a better chuck-e-cheese but where a child would most likely get bored, and no scary robots, its random musicians and comedians who pay about fifty to be on stage instead,"

Wilbur smiles, "let's do it,"

"Want me to come pick you up? I have a motorcycle and some spare gear you can borrow, it's fun too! We can ride a bit after if you want,"

He thinks for a second, he's never been on a motorcycle before, it sounds fun, but he imagines it might be downright terrifying... why not?

"Sure," he is a master among words.

"Alright! I'll get my father to drop the spare stuff off while I get the vehicle all readied up,"

"Okay, see you soon Sally!"