The Sleepy Boys are known throughout the city of L'Manburg for their crimes. Each has a skillset that varies from the others, making them some of the most infamous criminals the city has ever seen. Dream is tasked with catching them, but after he does he quickly realizes that they aren't exactly what they seem. Especially Wilbur, the resident arsonist and flirt. The story picks up with Dream learning more about the Sleepy Boys, but they escape before they can be shipped to the maximum security prison, Pandora's Box. On their way out, Wilbur can't help but hit on the cute cop who is letting them go free. Something about him seems odd. Don't take this story too seriously, I wrote it in a car because I was bored. That's about it.

Mcyt Os book. Update schedule: every 30792 years ig. Na but srsly don't have one.

[Wilbur's Perspective.] "You won't do it" ['Your hearts a vine that I've bled trying to climb'] The hooded male let out as he approached me, I almost flinched but I kept my guard up, my bow's aim pointing right at his chest. "And why won't I?" ['Yeah you're making a ruin of me'] I huffed out softly at him, my eyes only focused on him as he grew closer and closer, until the arrow barely poked at his chest. We were unbearably close in this moment, as he leaned down to my ear. As my eyes focused on his face I could barely see his gorgeous emerald eyes watching me through the mask that covered his face. "Because we have too much fun together, we both know that" ['Try to survive, keep my spirit alive'] With that soft whisper, he leaned away from my ear. We were simply staring at each other now, I couldn't deny that there was a soft blush covering my cheeks. "But if you're oh so confident, feel free to shoot me, right now" Though he said I was confident, that was all I could hear lacing in his tone. I squeezed my eyes shut, ready to shoot, and when my eyes opened I could already tell I had aimed away from him in that moment and shot at a tree. ['But like a knife in the woods'] "I hate how you're right" I scoffed, shooting him a cold glare, he merely grinned at me. Never has one of my targets been oh so hard to kill when they're right in front of me. ['Yeah you hunt down the good in me'] (Cover art by Lollo on twitter from what I believe! If they do not want their art used or I am not correct, please let me know!) ('Good in me' by Jon Bellion)

Extras for my other book. This will be where I post a/ns and ideas.

Dream SMP because hyperfixation go brrrr *please do not include these in tts, donos, or any of that stuff. And don't force anything onto content creators, they're going through enough right now.* Oneshots are written as their characters or interent personas and for smut, it's intended to be their smp characters but screw it I can't control who you imagine is fuckin in your head. On that note, there will be fluff, smut, and a concerning amount of angst. If a chapter includes smut it will have the ship name and then "NSFW" after it. TW/CW will be at the top of every angst/smutshot if there are any triggers or things to warn I will NOT be writting any ship related content for Tubbo, Tommy, Purpled, or Ranboo. All three have expressed that they are uncomfortable with it and as you can guess by my name, consent in very important to me. Although, Platonic Husbands is on the table. Feeding the Dreambur community since December 21st 2020🤚🤚 Thank you have a great read :)

I well regret this kinda and if they are uncomfortable with this I well take it down there is fluff and smut ____ bottom- Wilbur top- dream ____ bye bye!!

This is my first book so I will suck at writing 😭 plus bad grammar.