brainsoda
i cant really explain it but our usernames have the same vibes :0
B0NEME4L
blue--birds
/!/ you seem cool ^^
B0NEME4L
@local_bluesheep ## //; AGORA VOCÊ O MENINO MAIS LEGAL !!!! GRRR BARK WOOF HISS GRRRR BARK BARK
specgru
* okay but this theme and bio are a LITERAL work of ART- literally this whole thing is ART <3
“ oh my god, wilbur, i never knew you liked guns n roses !! ” grinning, the girl had turned over to wilbur with a bright expression plastered on her face as she heard the music he had played, which had been one of her favorite songs of all time ⎯ it had been a bit comforting to her. “ you know, they’re one of my favorite artists from the eighties, actually. ”
specgru
* omg stop ur being so nice
gasping, julianna looked up at wilbur with just the sweetest expression. “ oh my god, that’s so sweet, wil !!!!!! ” said julianna with a dumb grin. she then took a second to think about his question then came to a conclusion. “ i’d say .... november rain, it’s just such a good song !!! how about you ???? ”
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@andimvaguelyalive ## //; no way urs is amazing-er !! <3 wilburs smile only grew wider as he listened to her speak, nodding his head occasionally. "it really is!" he softly cheered, happy to find another shared interest between the two. he titled his head, a light grin painted on his face as he spoke. "i wish my dad introduced me to them when i was younger. i would've found my taste in music alot quicker! whats your favorite song?"
specgru
* no pls urs is so amazing like i stan?????? /pos
“ haha, yeah, of course, wil! i’ve always loved their stuff. my dad always played them went we went on drives when was younger, so i ended up growing up with it too, haha .. ” her face was lit up with an extremely happy look on her face when she heard wilbur’s thoughts on guns n roses like a mom seeing her child play soccer in a way. “ it’s so cool to see another friend likes what i enjoy as much i as i do !!! ” she had seen wilbur as a close friend already, and to hear this news made her even happier.
B0NEME4L
## somebody give poor wil a lover he can be possessive n obsessed over in peace :( + cb & specify ! muse: jealousy, nsfw, arguments manipulation, forced love
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@B0NEME4L new around here. jealousy, manipulation, and forced love perhaps? Prefer DMs, and can describe my preferred character for myself to you there if you would like
-pokerchiips
quackity had stumbled across wilbur . . watching him , per say . he had been working on a few things when he had noticed , but ignored it at first . once he had noticed that wilbur had begun to follow him , that’s when he decided to confront the male . he soon reached his home , stopping at the door and looking behind himself .
“ i know you’re there , why the hell have you been following me ? “ he spoke up , trying to look for exactly where wilbur had gone to hide from him .
-pokerchiips
@B0NEME4L ;; he nodded a bit . “ ah , i see . that must be difficult , having to take care of that many people , especially one who’s forgetful . but im guessing he keeps notes or something to make sure he doesn’t forget important things or people ? at least , that’s what sounds like the smart thing to do , anyways . . and the ‘ stolen ‘ best friend situation is laughable to me , if you’re really that clingy to someone it’s kinda sad . . but thank you for calling me a hard worker , that means a lot to me . “
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@-pokerchiips ## "yeah, i guess your right. im not exactly always one for people though." he hummed, licking his lips for a quick second. "but if anyone /deserves/ any relaxing time in their lives, its you." he added. "youre a very hard worker." letting him finish his question, he couldnt stop the grin from growing on his face. "its a long story, really." he began. "my youngest brother, tommy, really wants nothing to do with him. in his eyes he "stole" his best friend from him." he continued, putting air signs around the word 'stole'. "tubbo, the married brother, though he does *platonically* love ranboo, doesnt always have the free time. i mean, theyre almost always clung to each other, but when it comes to life they cant be by each others side 24/7. or, in their minds anyway." he commented. "so im left the unlucky one. i have to help him. show him around. make sure he doesnt forget anything, yatta yatta."
-pokerchiips
@B0NEME4L ;; “ ah , i see . better then what im usually stuck doing ; you seem to actually get some human interaction that’s from a variety of people and not the same group that’s stuck with you day by day . but hey , maybe you’ll be able to get some more free time one day and you could just relax a bit ; you deserve it . “ the ravenette replied , leaning on the counter a bit as he took another sip from his glass , then proceeding to talk . “ but how’d you get stuck having to look over your younger brothers husband ? that part sounded a bit odd but intriguing to me , personally . “
cyanswirls-
• Karlbur # N/A # Light jealousy + fluff
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"Lets go, Wilbur, come on." Karl was never the type to get mad or boss somebody around, but seeing his lover screwing around with others, still sober no less, made him a little more angry than usual. He hooked an arm around the other's waist, making sure they stuck close. "You know not to do those things. We're going home."
// aah, I hope this is okay! //
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@B0NEME4L ×× Dw about it! // Karl grinned and hugged him tight, pulling away to simultaneously kiss Wilbur and slide the ring onto his finger. "Do you like it...?" He whispered, slowly pulling away. "I wanted to go with something unique and special... Like you." He gazed longingly into the other's eyes, finding himself lost in them as he always did. Not that he ever cared, though. He thought they were beautiful, much more than his own. He'd always been a little ashamed of his eyes. But that didn't matter in the moment. "I'm gonna work extra hard for us, okay? So we can have the most amazing wedding..."
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@cyanswirls- ≀⠀⁺⠀˒ ## DUDE IM SO SORRY I DIDNT SEE THIS OMG- but literally same theyre so cute i- <33 wilbur didnt know what came over him. a mix of shock, happiness and fear. what if karl regretted it later on? what if this isnt the right thing? but, what if it was? all the memories of him and karl washed over him. every moment spent was a time wilbur was at his happiness. karl had always put joy and meaning in wilburs life. wilbur knew that no matter what challenges they faced, they could always get through them. together. "yes karl!" wilbur exclaimed, unable to hide the large smile on his face and the slight tears of joy that welled up in his eyes. "yes!" he repeated, taking his lover in a hug.
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@B0NEME4L ×× "I know exactly what I'm doing, darl'.." His voice had a slurring tone to it, maybe it was the tiredness that had come with their late night out. He suddenly kicked one of his legs backward with enough force to open the glove compartment behind him, and something came rolling out into an outstretched hand with what could only be practiced ease. He then sat back slightly, one hand lingering on Wilbur's chest for support. "Wilbur, my love, the light of my life, my boyfriend of almost 10 years which seems absolutely crazy to think about... I.." He then outstretched his hand and opened the box to reveal a silver ring adorned with amethysts and sapphires. "I wanted to ask if you'd marry me. We've spent... so long together. So many nights awake, so many... small kisses and hugs and tears... I want to spend the rest of my life with you." // proposals make me so soft dude,,, //