About the song Stalker's Tango by Autoheart Basically you live alone but do you really?

When Y/n is forced to take her younger brother to meet his friends in Brighton, she creates a spark with one of the tall minecrafters ~ First person ~ Female reader ~ Started: 14th February 2021 ~Finished:

Once you turn 18 you get a shiny red string attached to your finger, it leads to your soulmate! Y/N was getting dragged to Twitchcon when their string tightened that meant they were within a mile of their soulmate... will they find their soulmate? What will happen when they do? Do they kiss to get the string to detach?

Some of my friends simp for him so this is for them even if they probably wont ever see this :) Enjoy!! Most Likely will have slowish updates Did this make history?

"𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞" - 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐭. "𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨! 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨-𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐁𝐔𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄!" - (𝐘/𝐧) 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐭. "𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐲." 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝟏𝟖 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝟏𝟗. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. ------- Begun: 11/06/2021 Ended: (discontinued) 28/02/2024 I will not go with the mcyt's real names nor do smut, they may not be comfortable so I will respect that. - Swear words will be mentioned alot, possible trauma aswell.

!!discontinued story!! y/n moves to brighton to find cheaper and better opportunities for her music career. the office she moves into, however, is also used by the infamous wilbur soot. as she writes her songs, he listens through the walls. tws will be above the chapter if needed ratings i'm proud of :)) 1 on #ycgma 1 on #yourcitygavemeasthma 1 on #williamgold 1 on #wilburxreader 2 on #minecraft (HOW TF) 2 on #wilburxyn

[COMPLETE] Wilbur thinks about quitting Twitch and meets a rather special woman that shows him a whole new perspective of life Top rankings: #1 wilbursootxreader (October 24th 2023)

"What are we going to do about the woman?" The blond said, either oblivious to the fact that you could hear him, or just simply not caring. The other man stood up and turned to where you were sitting on the top of the hill. You were immediately struck with his height. He was taller than anyone you had ever seen before, and you couldn't help but be taken aback. He had fluffy brown hair that fell in soft waves on his head, and his eyes were a shade of light brown that had a distinct sparkle in them. A pair of round glasses perched on the bridge of his nose. You felt his gaze fall on you and trace an outline over you. Wilbur soot x reader I'm gonna apologize in advance. This one's a rollercoaster of emotions 😅 (Art is not mine, credit goes to the artist)

only leaving this up for memories. i no longer support wilbur soot. COMPLETED. a wilbur soot fanfiction written by yours truly. imagine falling in love with a stranger living on the other side of the world. - most chapters are fairly short if you're into that kinda thing. THIS WAS WRITTEN BEFORE THE CALLMECARSON DRAMA. - #1 in lunchclub tag! #5 in callmecarson tag! #2 in wilbursoot tag! #1 in tednivison tag! #5 in minecraft tag!

You were one of the first people to arrive in the piano room - probably because your form room had been so close by. The room was empty when you walked in, so you just made your way to the back of the room, sitting down at one of the pianos near the window. There were no desks in the room besides for the teacher, only keyboards lined up in rows facing the front of the room. You set your books down under the piano, not knowing where else to put them, and sat down, fiddling with the hem of your shirt in your hands as you waited. You would have much preferred for at least the teacher to be in the room - sitting by yourself was not really what you wanted to be doing. You turned your attention to the window in the room, absently watching a couple of songbirds dart in an out of a small shrub while you waited. Hopefully someone else would get here soon and it wouldn't be so stiflingly silent- "Oh. Hello." Your head snapped back to the front of the room to see a boy standing there, hovering awkwardly just inside the door. He was rather short, and his arms wrapped around his books in a hug. You wouldn't have noticed him in the hallway if you had passed him - his height combined with brown hair and brown eyes made him the sort of person that would just blend in to a crowd. He didn't look particularly mean though, so you just tried for a smile. "That's my seat." He said, still hovering by the door.