My footsteps echoed as I looked up at the lyrics still etched into the wall. The cave had not changed since the last time I was here - except for the stone coffin in the middle. I knelt down and rested my forehead against the smooth stone. "You left me a legacy Wilbur." I whispered. "To do better than you. And don't worry I will." I stood up. "I won't let you down, Wil." I turned to face L'manburg in the distance, it's flag stood proudly upon the hill. I turned back to the coffin. "I'm going to finish what you started." I whispered.

(EDITED) Wilbur was dead, simple as that. It was a bit lonely, being in that train station, but it wasn't terrible. Then the impossible happened, he woke up. It wasn't real. How could it not be real? How could all of the things he had experienced not be real? L'Manburg, Pogtopia, everything... (ART NOT MINE!!!! ALL CREDIT GOES TO @schlippyaxe ON TUMBLR)

(ORIGINAL) Wilbur was dead, simple as that. It was a bit lonely, being in that train station, but it wasn't terrible. Then the impossible happened, he woke up. It wasn't real. How could it not be real? How could all of the things he had experienced not be real? L'Manburg, Pogtopia, everything... (ART NOT MINE!!!! ALL CREDIT GOES TO @weepingalaxy ON TUMBLR)

"A person often meets his destiny on the road he takes to avoid it." - Jean de la Fontaine Wilbur x Oc Swearing No smut Fluff Angst Enjoy :) Hello. I do not post on Wattpad anymore but after everything came out about Wilbur and Shelby and how he abused her I'm going to put a disclaimer here. This story was made with the intention of being the character portrayed through a screen. I relate none of this to Wilbur as a person, only to the character we were presented. If anyone has a problem with me leaving this up message me privately and we can discuss. Thank you.

I know it says 'MCYT', but it does include some other content creators that aren't mcyts ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ✯ ⋅.} ────── ⊰ COVER CREDIT: @ulfvae on Instagram! Warnings: • Swearing • Angsty themes • Death • Mature audiences * + = platonic * x = romantic ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ✯ ⋅.} ────── ⊰ (Y/n) = Your name (Y/u/n) = Your username (Y/n/n) = Your nickname (Y/f/c) = Your favourite colour (H/c) = Hair colour (E/c) = Eye colour

Dream rules the Smp his way. A feared warrior and merciless. He tries to focus on his problems at hand but someone catches his eye. A beautiful girl he sees everyday. Y/N isn't just beautiful, she's strong, independent, and a skilled fighter. She's perfect for him. But when Dream wants something, he'll do anything to have it. Once she's his, he'll never let her go, but Y/N isn't one to be controlled, especially by the most powerful person on the Smp. Dream will soon have to realize that control isn't the way to love, or he'll lose Y/N forever. ⚠️⚠️ WARNINGS⚠️ ⚠️ Violence, blood, death, swearing, and light smut (I try to put warnings before it and tell you when it's over) Art by @sismars__on Twitter

in which , a girl by the name of vienna is told by her therapist to write a book full of poems about her daily occurrences to help with her mental state. book entries and narratives.

Gianna never really leaned for the famous lifestyle. Until the night that all changed. 𝑁𝑂 𝑆𝐻𝑀𝑈𝑇~ 𝑆𝑊𝐸𝐴𝑅𝐼𝑁𝐺!!

So this has MAJOR trigger warnings. This story is about $uicide and bad mental health. If this triggers you, please proceed with caution. I don't want people hurting themselves because of a stupid fanfiction. Please try to talk to someone if you ever feel this way. You are important. You matter. You're valid. If nobody else, i love you. ---- she gave him happiness he gave her life they were not the same she was always in pain he would always try to relieve her pain they were not the same she wanted it to end he wanted her to continue growing with him they were not the same It Was Never Meant To Be... ---- Cassidy Harris and William Gold grew up together, and fell in love together. The hate she gets hurts. The ptsd she has hurts. Everything hurts. He helps. Will help. Will is her medicine. ---- Completed

'King Techno needs-' 'Techno.' Wilbur halted in surprise, glancing at King Techno with confusion. 'Not King Techno.' 'Sorry, sir-' 'No. Just Techno.' 'Oh.' Wilbur blinked owlishly, completely aware of the significance behind such a request. 'Are you sure?' 'Yes. Phil too.' Honestly was all that swam in his eyes, and Wilbur couldn't help but adhere to the request. 'Uhm, okay. Ki- Techno,' the way both Phil and Techno nodded reassuringly did nothing to sooth the butterflies in his stomach. === Or, that one fic where Techno and Wilbur are soulmates, and have each other's deepest insecurities written on their arms. Problem is, when they finally meet, Wilbur stubbornly refuses to address his insecurity. Oh, and Techno and Phil are Kings of the empire, and Wilbur adopted Tommy as his little brother. Or, or, an SBI found family arc, featuring soulmates, royalty, and insecurities. === === Trigger warnings are at the beginning of each chapter. Also posting on AO3 (same username) ===