traitorev
cb + mood
traitorev
This anon is no longer safe for work >:)
luvrboyIance
wilbur soot anon :heart eyes:
traitorev
cb + specify ( pls )
discswars
" i - " tommy took a few hesitant steps backwards. what was he supposed to say? yell at wilbur? stand up for himself? forget and forgive? tommy cleared his throat and crossed his arms. " i don't trust you, wilbur. if you think that when you came back that i would just help you, your wrong. i've grown. " he wasn't a child anymore.
discswars
@traitorev tommy shifted his gaze to the dirt beneath his feet. he missed wilbur, which felt wrong because wilbur was supposed to be dead ( and technically so was tommy ). he kicked at the ground feeling almost awkward under wilbur's gaze. he didn't like this. " what kind of question is that? " tommy asked defensively, " i've learned what i needed to, wilbur. "
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Balas
traitorev
@discswars ⋯ ⁺ “ Tommy, " his voice felt deep with hoarseness, coating it , like it hadn’t been used in a decade . Wilbur took in his surroundings, reprising a hum before directing his sight to the blonde, “You've grown , but do you make the same mistakes ? “
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Balas
traitorev
me wanting to make a Wilbur anon
-ZoneWilbur
♪ *shows up at your door cutely*
quit003
; glatt time AWOOOOGA ## ° the ram snuggled into his own sweater , staring up at the other with one of the smallest smiles he could give . “ glatt . ” he spoke shyly , though quickly hiding his face .
quit003
YOOOO THIS IS HOT , DONT PLAY WITH ME ::WEARY:: ::LIP_BITE::