Uuuuhhhm ok so... All lunch club members live together in one house and they hire wilbur to be like a maid? Cuz they dont have time for chores n stuff? Anyways smut time to time but more fluff focused 3 main ships and large doses of fluff here and there Little bit 'o: Wilbur x Schlatt Cooper x Travis Carson x Jawsh

"why'd you lie?" "you have pretty eyes." "not an answer"

[Description] It's just oneshots... That's litteraly it... Well... There could be drabbles... Um... Shh.... [This book will include] •Fluff. •Angst. •Mentions of mental illnesses. •Mentions of sexual action. •There probably won't be any smut but who am I to say that. [Authors notes] •Nothing in this book is to be taken seriously whatsoever. •If anyone included in this book is uncomfortable with it they will be removed all together. •I'm not the best at English because, I am Spanish so I am still getting used to speaking another language. •If they are allready uncomfortable with being shipped I don't exactly know, since I haven't seen anything about it.

"This jacket sure is warm and cozy, gosh-" He paused to kiss the top of Schlatt's head, "I might just melt-" A melodic kiss to the brow "Wow, I'm so warm-" An angelic peck to the shell of his ear, "-and comfortable right now." A kiss sullen against his lips, only for a moment, a ghost of what could really be, but they were too lost in their banter to feel the surge in their chests from each other's lips. Schlatt would hang his arms over Wilbur's shoulder's, clawing his hoodie from the back, now hiding his face in Wilbur's warmth, too cold to bother biting back, though only for a moment, as banter would ensue soon. As Schlatt could feel blood rush to his face once more, banter was quick on it's toes to be afoot them.

Schlatt is a software engineer who had a close relationship with his uncle before he passed away from cancer. He'd had bad experiences with hospitals in the past, so he ran away soon after his uncle's death was announced. Cold, alone, and despaired beyond all else, Schlatt is surprised to hear a mysterious boy singing on a bench in the rain. If only he know the boy would soon become the closest person to him...

"he knew i was a sucker for his dumb british accent and charming looks" ♥︎ schlattbur oneshots for when i want to write my heart away. ♥︎ ~ #1 smplive #5 schlattbur #2 smpearth

stupid drabbles written at incredibly late hours and rarely beta-read. rqs are open and welcome. i don't actually ship schlattbur don't send me death threats or whatever

struggling to sleep, yet never wanting to wake up.

{Bottom Schlatt} ••••••••• Wilbur and schlatt worked together at a small coffee shop for quite sometime and schlatt feelings grew for him but one night before closing down Wilbur ran inside with blood covering him. that night schlatt found out that his best friend killed a man. ••••••••• Highest rankings: 4# Schlattbur