uhhhhhhb long awaited one shot uh

Schlatt × Wilbur dsmp one-shot

if you know me by some miracle in real life don't mention this to me please

I don't ship real people you sicko. for the love of god I am making a one-shot (maybe two chapters due to length) for shits and giggles, this is of their characters in the dsmp.

cover art credit: onionchess

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His frail hands shook as he held the crisp letter outstretched to the trench coat wearer whom couldn't help but raise an eye brow at it. The letter wasn't adorned in a 'to' and 'from', the bland whiteness of the paper taking up the entirety of the front. Wilbur was almost tempted to put out the cigarette on the paper just to put something on it.

"What's this?"

Tubbo seemed nervous to answer the question, finding a sudden interest in the pebbles on the floor.

"A letter." Wilbur scoffed at the answer before taking a long draw of the cigarette and puffing it out to the side. "Ok, but from who?" A small, audible gulp came from the messenger boy. "Schlatt."

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