He kicked Ghostbur's outstretched hand. "Maybe time will let you understand our pain, sacrifice, power, and war. You, oh you, you're out of your realm. Go hide yourself in L'manburg, until the walls get torn down and the flag burned at your feet. What then?" He squatted down to make them eye level. Ghostbur backed away, wearing his cowardice on every fragment of his being. Pathetic.
"Learn to fight back and maybe you would have survived. You could have helped Tommy."
Ghostbur clutched his head to try and block him out. "I did everything I could, I know I did nothing wrong."
"Oh, really?" Wilbur taunted, "Because what you did wrong was the sacrifices you didn't make, the hard choices you turned away, and the bad things you decided to forget. You're doing it right now."
Crime boys fluff filled with angst, additional pain, and headcanons. Be prepared, this is an emotional explanation of wilbur's and tommy's character lore from the DSMP, from the very beginning.
Most of the lore is true and written to the best of my memory, but some details may be wrong or some events may be out of order.
If you want to understand c!wilbur and c!tommy more, this is my take on their extremely complicated characters and their relationship. I also include c!Eret, and maybe more in the future.
I also posted this on AO3 @ghostlyboisinc
Cover art by @cosmicatz on twitter
tw // manipulation, fire, blood, death, etc. (it's minecraft lore, you know how it be)
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.