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hey! i love your writing so i was hoping you would accept a request about Yandere dream or wilbur with a darling comming out as a lesbian, would they let them go or ignore them and carry on etc..?

Aw thank you! Let's do both! (Separately)

Triggers: possessive behaviors, obsessive behaviors, manipulative behaviors, toxic relationships, unhealthy relationships, implied female reader, slightly homophobia (?)(if you squint), forcing affection, stalking, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Dream

When you first came out to him, he just kinda sat there in silence for a long time.

And I mean a LONG time.

He just sat there staring at the floor and thinking.

Never in a million years would he expect or plan for this.

And this man planned for everything.

From you trying to escape, to XD coming down to take you away.

He thought of everything, but this.

Even more so, before he kidnapped you, he thought he knew you inside and out.

How could he be wrong!

No!

You didn't feel this way!

You were just saying this so he would let you go!

Not gonna happen!

He's not falling for this bullshit!

~

Dream will be in denial.

Not the fact you like the same gender.

But because he thought he knew you inside and out.

He won't accept his mistake for a long time.

But he will notice how you wean away from him when he gets to touch.

Or how you look at other women on the street with adoring eyes.

And he hates it.

It makes him feel like he was wrong about everything.

He then will get mad at you for now telling him sooner.

He won't talk to you, or even look at you.

~

But, after a few months, Dream will finally accept it.

He'll understand that you can't change your feelings.

That's just who you are.

But, don't think you're off the hook.

Dream will still keep you kidnapped.

He'll just respect your boundaries, and slowly turn you into a yandere!

Oh yeah.

Dream will have you pick out a darling once your a nice well trained yandere.

He still wants to be apart of your relationship, whether that be romantically (ploy) or platonically.

~

In short: It will take him a long time to accept it. But when he does, you'll become to yandere yourself.

Word count: 315

Wilbur

When you came out to Wilbur, he needed to think for a moment.

Then he would look at you with a smile and tell you calmly he respects your feelings.

No yelling.

No crying.

No hitting.

No throwing.

Just a smile.

And a calm voice.

He'll let you have your own room again, and not for his physical affection on to you.

Every now and then he will slip up, but please be patient.

He really is trying.

~

After a while Wilbur will become more and more platonic to you.

He'll no longer be your romantic yandere.

But instead, he'll become your yandere best friend.

You would still live with him, and still have a curfew.

He would also come with you, to watch from afar whenever you went on dates.

He would also have to approve of your lovely girlfriend.

You know, normal yandere best friend things.

Every person you planned to go out with, Wilbur would do a background check on.

~

Soot would also get upset if you spend too much time with your lover, even though they are the only other person you can hang around.

What?

Did you think that Wilbur would let you have other friends?

Oh no..

Haha.

You poor little reader.

If he can't be the only lover in your life, then he's being the only friend in your life.

He wants to be the only one you and your lover rely on.

He'll be there for the both of you.

Whenever you and your lover fight?

He'll be there to help you two through it.

You and your lover go on a trip?

He'll be there to help you two pack, he'll also stalk you from behind.

Gotta make sure you're safe!

~

Wilbur will soon be the best friend of your lover as well!

So much to where all of you will be able to hang out without a problem.

And who knows, maybe if Wilbur gets a new darling that behaves there will be double dates!

And don't worry if he does get a new darling (you'll also be his number one!)

~

In short: Wilbur is really calm and respecting of it. And he'll be very supportive and nice about the situation. It's great!

Word count: 373

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Thanks for reading!

Main Headcannons

Exorcist darling

Trans Male S/O

Harmless yandere darling

Child darling (platonic)

Forehead kisses

Domain traveler (God! Ghostbur)

Trapped in the backrooms?!

Compliant darling

Yandere darling

Male darling/kidnapping headcannons

Weak/dependant male darling

Darling that bottled up anger

Forehead kisses

Shopping trip!

Shopping trip! Trying to escape

Singer Darling

Rapper Darling

Sarcastic darling

Why the gods see you as they do.

Child darling

Blob darling

Comfort item

Lesbian darling?!

Domain traveler (God! Wilbur)

Loving him back

Escaping while streaming

Escape while streaming pt. 2: Aftermath

Stroking his ego (GW)

Uncle

Otter

hello! i forgot if ive already requested this or not but could i have some fluff with yandere!wilbur and who has a very compliant and genuinely loving (gn!)darling? just fluffy where he's surprised n he just makes reader go everywhere with him 👉👈 only do it if you're comfy tho, but thank you so much!!

Triggers: possessive behavior, mention of toxic relationship, some unhealthy relationship habits, small mention of killing, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Wilbur

Wilbur would absolutely love this.

He already adores you with all his heart.

And to think-

No.

To KNOW that you love him just as much is pure bliss.

Wilbur is so much more gentle with you once you started actually loving you back.

Wilbur will gladly take you out with him!

He wants to show the entire world his amazing lover.

Look at how absolutely stunning you are!

Wilbur, will take you to the mall and just spoil you.

Sure he isn't a millionaire, but he damn well tries to get you everything you want.

But...do have mercy, he likes to buy himself things too.

~

Wilbur's actual behavior does change quite a bit.

Instead of just being a sour person glaring and or killing anything that looks at you, he'll just give a slight glare if someone is looking too much.

He feels comfortable with letting you outside.

He knows you won't run away from him, and he loves that.

Wilbur won't be as fidgety or frantic as he used to.

For example:

He won't come running if he here's a window open.

Or he won't constantly be in a position ready to jump up and run after you if you try anything.

~

In all honesty, all Wilbur wants you to do is love him.

He tries his best to make you comfortable and happy.

And it would be so nice if you could do the same for him.

Wilbur will notice all your little changes.

Like, how you don't lean away when he hugs you.

But instead you lean into him.

Or how you will make the first move to hold hands.

How you will lean into him, in the wee hours of the night.

How you will actually be able to sleep at night with him.

The last one probably makes him the most happy.

He loves to know that you feel that comfortable around him.

That you trust him enough to make yourself so vulnerable.

~

Oh!

And when you two cuddle, it's amazing.

Wilbur will love cuddling with you, now that he doesn't have to hold you down.

He can down have you facing him, without leaving the cuddle session with a bruised chest.

He would absolutely melt into your touch if you played with his hair.

Oftentimes, it will now be you holding Wilbur.

Or you will be laying on your back, while his head rests on your stomach/chest. (Most often your chest if you have titties. We all love some good titties. :3)

He will simply bask in your smell, and the sound of your heart beat.

~

But do not forget my darling reader.

Yandere Wilbur, is still sick in the head.

So don't be surprised if he's gentle nature quickly switches into a possessive one.

He tries to keep it under wraps.

But every now and then you might notice small little things.

Like Wilbur's hugs might be a tiny bit tighter.

Or the grip on your hand will become almost suffocating.

Or maybe at night, when your body wakes you up, and you are greeted with the sight of his deep brown eyes staring at you.

Don't be mistaken Reader.

There has been, is, and always will be a part of Wilbur that believes that at any moment you could be taken away.

~

In short: Wilbur is going to be so much more sweet. He is going to love you so much more for this!

Word count: 575

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Thanks for reading!

hiii!!~ :3 i’m not sure if your request box is open, but I was wondewing if you could write me a fanfic where wilbur is in an estabwished relationship with the reader, but the reader has weawwy bad gas that they try to hide (*≧∀≦*) nyah~! that would be weawwy awesome! owo tysm!!!~♡

(also,, you can call me 🫧anon >.<)

pairings: wilbur x reader

description: wilbur comforts reader with bad gas / irritable bowel syndrome

pronouns: she/her

genre: butt clenching fluff , hurt with comfort

warnings: mentions of illness (ibs), insecurity, swearing

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wilbur walked into your shared apartment, expecting to see you laying on the couch waiting for him. instead, he was met the distant sounds of your moans. wilbur’s heart dropped to his stomach as he assumed that all of his nightmares came true. he swiftly ran through the apartment, hitting his gangly man limbs on so many things. as he ran to the bedroom, tears started to run down his face. wilbur heaved the bedroom door open only to find no evidence of cheating. his eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he checked every room in the house, but only being met with even more confusion. the moans got louder as he approached the bathroom. “surely she isn’t cheating on me in the bathroom?” he thought, but doubt plagued his mind. he cracked open the door only to hear the sound that plays in spongebob when they come across something vile. he peaked his head in to see you gripping the sides of the toilet, butt ass naked, and the color drained out of you. he ran forward, concern on his face as he watched you push out a gargantuan shit. he cupped your face, forcing you to look at him. you cracked open an eye and he wiped the tear that was running down your face.

“everything will be okay, my darling” he whispers comfortingly, but you can barely hear him over this mahoosive dookie.

you cried out in pain as the astronomical crap continued to erupt out of you. he sat there with you, running his hands through your sweaty hair. finally, the number two came to a stop. you immediately slumped over in exhaustion, barely managing to use the bidet. after cleaning yourself up, wilbur picked you up and carried you to your shared bedroom. he laid you down, carefully, as to not hurt your ass. he laid next to you, wrapping his arms around your sleepy body. you cried from the pain you just experienced. wilbur cooed quietly, wiping your tears and reassuring you that he was there.

“wilbur…?” you called out.

“yes, darling?” he responds, hands playing with your hair comfortingly.

“thank you for comforting me, i’ve been struggling with ibf since i was born and it’s been really hard. i love you.”

“anything for you y/n, i love you more.”

you sighed in content and let out a loud, stinky, heart stopping fart.

author’s note:

hey guys! this is my first fic i’ve ever written so i hope you like it!

❤️ DAY 1 OF MONSTER WEEK — VAMPIRE WILBUR

[1400+ words]

[Gender-neutral]

Description: It's in the title. He's just a vamp, you made jewelry, what more can I say?

[Read the rest under the cut]

You brush your fingers down your coat, a thick fur coat Wilbur had gotten you especially for today, trying not to fiddle too much. Wilbur obviously caught onto your anxiety and took your hand in his, leaning down to press a kiss to your knuckles. His fangs ghosted over your skin, "No one will harm you, beloved."

"You will protect me, yes?" You asked softly, twisting to offer him your arm instead.

"Always," His teeth sunk into your forearm like butter, ice flooding your veins followed by a familiar numbness.

You relaxed back into the coach box's seat as Wilbur pulled back and your wound slowly mends itself back together. You bring your arm back to you and drag your fingers over where the wound had been. It's odd, you know you should be feeling something but your touch is dull and there is nothing but skin.

You remember the first time he had bitten you. It felt much different than it does now. His eyes much sharper, teeth puncturing twin holes into your neck. It hadn't been numb, then. It burned, like pressing you hand flat against an iron except through your entire body, a pain nothing could soothe.

It had been an accident the first time. He had gone mad in his hunger, devouring anything to satiate the gnawing desire to feed. You were just lucky that he had devoured a whole house of mice before he had found you. It's likely the only reason he didn't bleed you dry.

When he came to he had seemed so mournful, as if the life of a stranger had meant so much to him as to cry when it's gone. But, by some miracle, you had survived. He had spent months nursing you back to peak health, a better health than you'd been in before he'd attacked, and sometime between then and now, you had fallen for each other.

With your consent he had began feeding from you periodically. Twice a week, supplementing the rest with the animals that had taken over the abandoned house next door. And with this arrangement came a meeting with a witch named Niki, who had given you a few talismans to protect you. They had helped to make Wilbur's feeding easier too.

Now, almost a year after meeting Wilbur and 4 months since you started dating, he wanted you to meet his family. You had, quite honestly, presumed Wilbur had no family until then, as he had brought up not a whispher or mutter of any family.

You agreed to meet his family but now that you were truly on your way there, not simply speaking empty promises, you were anxious. Wilbur had assured you that everyone in his family had a proper control over their hunger but still, you couldn't help but worry. And on top of that, what if Wilbur's father didn't like your gift? Then you'd have made a bad impression on top of being dead, the horror.

Wilbur broke you out of your thoughts with a soft press to your hand. Being brought back to the present, you notice that the coach box has already slowed to a near stop. Your eyes drift to the beautiful five story house (if you can call it that) with a thick, gothic style stone archway, artfully decorated by a budding moss.

The door pops open and Wilbur is on his feet instantly, holding a hand out for you. You're almost mesmerized by the way Wilbur looks back at his home, with hair mused by the wind, a piece of his lip caught between his teeth.

Now it's your turn to press your hand to his, helping him find his footing. Wilbur's face softens and he offers his arm to you, "Shall we?"

"I suppose we shall," You go through the archway and the air instantly feels different. You can't place how but Wilbur just takes a deep breath in, like he's savoring clear air.

You can spot the three men from the steps, though you imagine they've been able to see you for a while. Two of them—the older blond and the well-built pink one— are eyeing you critically, the only one to look happy to see you both is the young, tall blond who's positively bouncing on his feet. Or, more accurately, happy to see your boyfriend.

"Wilbur!" They beam, "You look like shit."

"Watch your language around our guest, Tommy," The older blond tutts before looking directly at you and finally smiling, "It's wonderful to meet you, Wilbur has told us all about you. I'm Phil, his sire."

Sire. Basically his father then.

"It's nice to meet you too," You shake his hand. Apparently age doesn't detract from strength since this man seems to have it in spades.

"I'm Tommy, Wilbur's favourite," Tommy chirps out, already poking at Wilbur incessantly. He looks exactly like an annoying younger brother should.

"I'm Technoblade," The tall, broody pink-haired one drones out. "Wilbur's actual favourite."

"He's my vampire twin!" Wilbur excitedly ushers you towards the door. "We were turned on the same day, only he was turned a few years early. We're basically twins besides that."

"Not how it works, Wil." Phil sighs. He, Techno and Tommy step through the door, while you and Wilbur stop just before the frame. Wilbur hesitates and you take the first step, winding your hands together and pulling him through the door with you.

Wilbur relaxes when he makes his way inside without trouble, as if doubting that his home would ever stop welcoming him. You squeeze his hand when he lingers a moment too long at the doorframe and he smiles at you, pulling you towards the drawing room.

{《☆》}

Phil absoloutely loves the jewelry you had brought him. The dazzling emeralds gleam seem to enchant the old vampire and he made quirk work of wearing them. After a jealous outburst from Tommy, you had promised the rest of the family matching pairs.

Dinner was going wonderful too. Even though none of them needed human food, they all were polite enough to share and eat along with you. No one (besides Tommy) complained and they seemed like such nice people, completely making you forget you had been nervous to begin with.

"So, what type of magical being are you?" Phil asked with a polite smile.

You and Wilbur froze. You glanced over at him, asking with your eyes how he'd forgotten to mention something so important in his letter. Wilbur winced and opened his mouth, only to instantly close it. Honestly, how had you fallen for such an airhead.

"They aren't—"

"They're a witch, obviously," Tommy snorted, as if Phil's question was truly that easy to answer. "Can't you feel the talismans on them. Quite high class too."

Phil rolled his eyes fondly, "Not all of us are sensitive to Magic, Tom."  He turned to you, "So, a witch. I always knew Wilbur had a type."

"I do not have a type," Wilbur pouts. Then he looks back to you, tipping his head. You shake your head back and he just nods, trying to subtly mimick zipping his lips. He fails.

{《☆》}

"That wasn't at all like how I planned it to be," Wilbur groans, but he can't keep the smile off his face. "They loved you."

"I wouldn't say love, but we certainly got along," You falter for a second, "but they still don't know I'm human."

"Well, what they don't know won't kill them," Wilbur offers. He frowns when you don't even smile, moving to kneel down, staring up at you. You can't look away as he reaches a hand up to smooth over your cheek. "It's not a big deal, beloved. I could always write Phil another letter, he won't judge you for it."

"And Tommy? He was so excited to find out I was a witch," You mumble, leaning heavily into his palm. "I just don't want to mess anything up."

"You could never, my moonlight, you are perfect." Wilbur fixes you with a strong gaze, every word coming out of his mouth like proven fact, strong and indisputable. It almost makes you believe it too.

"If you really want," Wilbur offers, "I can ask Niki to train any magic potential you have. Tommy saw something special in you besides the talisman, I know it's not displaced."

You melt into Wilbur, feeling pure warmth in your heart, "How did I get so lucky?"

"I should be asking you that," Wilbur leans up and kisses you, lips cold and warmth flooding your face.

{《☆》}

[WELCOME, MY FELLOW MONSTER FUCKERS, TO YOUR SAFE HAVEN!]

[In a more serious manner, I'm going to post everyday (for the next week) leading up to Halloween following a self-made prompt list. On the actual day of Halloween I'm planning on making 3 posts, which is ambitious but I'm mentally ill so I'm going through with it anyways.]

[Anyways, I'm feeling dysphoric so another trans!male reader comfort fix will probably be uploaded soon. Take care of yourselves, you odd, odd folks.]

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Masterlist

Taglist: @creatorofstars

Wilbur: *bends down to kiss y/n*

Phil: “Mate you’re gonna hurt your back if you keep bending like that”

Wilbur: “they’re worth it”