**Trauma, spoilers and gore read at your own risk** Wilbur soot x reader|| DSMP spoilers || If anyone in the book feels uncomfortable with it I will take it down. His dew drop tears slivered manically down his sculpted cheeks, the last burning rays burning them into your view. He gripped your weak shoulder, his hair disheveled, his beanie fallen off a long time ago. "It's our unfinished symphony" he whispered strongly to you, hands shaking with raw emotion as he watched the sun burn brightly for one last time over the soon to be destroyed nation. The flag stood proudly in defiance against the two of you, as you hunched next to him, a maniacal laugh filling the air deafeningly as you two began to cackle.
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