It’s so weird looking back on this account. It’s feels so different. Very different. also. WTH WILBUR WAS RHAT APOLOGY? I am very late to this but oh well. I like, made Wilbur fanfics. That kinda was my last connection to the DSMP yknow? But then I kinda stopped cause I got like a boyfriend Yknow. But I still enjoyed Wilbur’s music and videos without obsessively fangirling over him. Anyways. This old account reflects a very different me. One that was younger, less mature, and single me. Now I focus on different things and now that my connection to the dsmp has been well, severed due to Wilbur being, yeah. I doubt I’d make anymore dsmp fanfics. This account is my third dsmp account and last I’ll ever make. My first was actually kinda popular so that was kinda good. Very cool experience and got to meet many knew friends. That account was called Pikuhanu I think. It’s been long deleted. All fanfics from my Covid era was cringy. Today I actually read a few chapters from my oldest account, Pikuhanu. I cried. Not because I missed that era. It was more like second hand embarrassment and like utter cringy. Anyways I doubt I’d make any more dsmp fanfics. It was definitely a fun time, and although cringy, I’d probably do it again. It’s the end of this era. I might pop out every now and then. I’ll also publish any dsmp fanfics on here, that doesn’t include Wilbur ofc. My dsmp era was really fun, but now it’s time to enter a new one Yknow. I made this because I thought maybe I should fully end it. Thanks for reading and have a good day. :)
