#c: phantombur

[millkywite]

Goodnight.

[skretri]

sorry i started to fall asleep at the phantom one

[zorishy]

Redesigning phantombur (also bonus Danny/genderswap phantombur for @bb-bugspot)

[calmthefuckdownalright]

Hello! It's the swan!reader anon! I learned a thing about rabbits, they flop over onto the floor when they feel safe. Could I have Different Burs reacting to Rabbit hybrid!Reader flopping over next to them?

Greetings again my dear, this is absolutely adorable than you 🤍

I hope you don't mind but I would like you to be my first Anon, perhaps a feather for you given your first request of the swan. These are so creative and educational at the same time. I truly enjoy them

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Pog!Bur

"Ehm...what are you doing?" Wilbur looked down at his feet where you had flopped onto your stomach. The delicate ears of your hybrid trait spread out like a rug beside your head.

"I don't know...it just felt right." You mumbled and shut your eyes.

"I-" Wilbur stared at you, his pickaxe still in his hands. "You're going to get rocks all in your ears darling, let's go back." He sighed and lifted you up from the stony floor. Being a rabbit hybrid also came with the perk of being exceptionally small when curled up and extremely light as well.

L'man!Bur

Wilbur stroked your ear softly, careful to avoid going too far down lest he disturb you from your focus point of the feathery quill in your hands.

"Mmmm..." You hummed and flopped back into his lap, closing your eyes with a smile up at him.

"Darling? Darling what are you doing?" Wilbur chuckled and put his hand on the top of your head.

"It's so nice here, just with you. Its been a while since we were safe." You opened an eye and grinned with a light chuckle.

"Do you feel safe then? With me?" Wilbur smirked mischieviously.

"Of course." You didn't know the irony those words held, or the pain this memory would bring you later on.

Phantom!Bur

It was just him in The Pub(e) and you came in looking weary from the climb up to the parlor. When you came in he smiled absently and continued to sort through the loose loot left in the meeting place.

"Good, its just you." You sighed and fell right to the floor. The words alone had made Wilbur uneasy but then your body thunked agianst the wood and he jumped into his vanish form.

"Y/N?!" He poked his head out from the floor he had phased through and climbed on top the planks till he stood by your laying form.

"Are you alright?" He laughed and sat down by your head, gentle knuckles caressed your fluffy hair.

"So tired..." You huffed and leaned into his careful touch. His cheeks flushed a dark blue and he didn't dare move.

Ghost!Bur

You sighed and huffed and Ghost paused his potion watching in opting to watch you on his sewer floor.

"What's wrong?" He asked slowly and stared confused at you.

"I forget how quiet things can be." You sat up and got to your feet, your usually curled short legs extending to much greater lengths fit for running.

"Would you like me to talk?" Ghostbur was excited. Most people told him to shut up.

"Yes please." Your eyes lit up and you sat back onto the damp floor, patiently awaiting the ghost's story of the day.

"Well, once I had a dream that-" Ghostbur began his ramble of conversations he never got to have, or that he had with himself. Thoughts poured from his mouth and you absorbed it like a sponge.

He finished a story and you flopped into his lap, your soft ears sprawling onto his legs. You smiled and looked up at him like a lost puppy.

"What's wrong?" Ghostbur cupped your face with his blue stained hands. You smiled and relaxed into his palms.

"This is so nice." You said and closed your eyes. He kissed your head with a smile and continued with his stories, but quieter in case you fell to sleep.

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Ugh...i make myself sick with how much i want from my partners because of these kinds of things.

[forgetmenot123]

I have finished drawing all the bursonas for now

My favorites so far are probably Revivebur and Pogbur :]

[bee-can-art]

They’re all so special to me <33333

• Click for better quality (09/02/2023)

Close ups below vvv

[lillyspeakz]

…maybe how some burs would react to locktober… or chastity in general…

Oooooooo….. I have so many thoughts.

L’manbur: he doesn’t have an opinion on it at first, knowing when he has a challenge presented to him, he won’t back down. He’s super cocky at first, saying how it’ll be so easy and he’ll last. But once he gets hard after your relentless teasing one night, he’s begging you to take it off and let him cum. To let him fuck you or for you to ride him so good. He’d do anything. But you’re the only one that can take it off, so of course you make him wait the whole month, which makes him an even whiney bitch.

Pogtopiabur: he hates it. He doesn’t not like being in control of himself so the idea of doing it sounds terrible. But the promise of absolutely ruining you at the end of the month and letting him do whatever he wants, whenever, made the whole thing a bit better. So when he feels his dick straining against the cage, bucking into the air for anything, his sensitive cock rubbing against him, he remembers the promise you made him and deals with it all. Because sooner or later he’d have you in his position. (He would definitely make you do no nut November)

Ghostbur: guys he’s my sweet boy I would never do that to him. I’d give him anything he wants.

Revivebur: oh this man takes it like a champ! He’s a masochist for a reason. Every time he gets hard, he taunts you with it. Manspreads and presses his hips in the air to show off his hard cock when you look at him, smirking at you as he sees you rubbing your thighs together and face turning red. He reversed the roles, making you complain about his actions while he was the one being restrained from even fucking his hand, barely doing anything to make you whine about this all.

“Well this was your idea love… no stopping now. I’ve already started…”

Simpbur: whines the whole time, doesn’t even last a whole week. Why would you do that to him?! You know he can’t not fuck you, The second you put it on, his hips are desperately chasing your hand and his voice whining for you to take it off. I’m not lying, he’s most likely hard the whole fucking time. He’s a pathetic slut. When you finally take it off, it’s because your annoyed of his whines and complains on how he needs to cum and how much he needs to fuck you. So you decide to fuck him. Let’s just say- peg than ride. He deserves to be treated like a toy after that.

Incelbur: takes it all for you. If it makes you happy seeing him in pain and suffering for the whole month, especially when you look so fucking good, he’ll take it. He wants to show you he can be what you need, a strong man who can obey whatever you ask. A man that can trust you and he’ll take everything you give him. He does complain here and there, just wanting to fuck you and claim you as his. But he knows at the end of all of this he’ll be able to hold you close and fuck up into you all night, hearing your whines and moans that are all because of him.

Phantombur: he’s lowkey 50/50, he doesn’t hate the idea of it, but he isn’t sure if he wants to do it. So you compromise with him, if he leaves it on and wants to take it off for a few days or just be done, you’ll still count it as winning for him since he was such a good boy for you and tried. Oh and he tries. He goes for a solid week and a half before asking you to take it off, quickly grabbing you and grinding against you as you took it off.

“Never again, didn’t like it. Please, please let me fuck you!”

Argbur: doesn’t mind it until it strains against his cock. He lowkey forgets about it until he moves a certain way or you do something to turn him on. He doesn’t like the strain of it against his cock, the restrain making him whine and groan as the throbbing pain that shot through his lower abdomen made itself apparent. But other than that, he doesn’t mind. He doesn’t complain, even when he’s hard because he knows he can do this back to you, and he will and he will make it hell.

c!wilbur: (Wilbur soot but Minecraft) secretly loves it yet complains any given moment. He likes annoying you with the fact that he has to be locked up for the rest of the month, unable to fuck you like he knows you need it. He also likes being restrained, being tested for long it takes him to finally give in and admit his lose. There is times where he gets really desperate whiney and he will not give you a break about it.

“Baby please, I bet you need a good dick down and fuck I need to feel you around me so-“

ghost!wilbur: fucking despises it! They never really had that when he was alive, still coming up with better condoms and ways to have safe sex. And now you tell him there’s a device where his cock can be in a sort of jail? For a month? Fuck no. It takes a lot of convincing from the man, once again the promise of getting to use you in any way he wants hanging in the air. He does in fact complain. He doesn’t whine, tho, just bitches about how uncomfortable he is and how anyone would like this. Does in fact tease you though, since he can go invisible….

“Ok fine, but I get out of this on Halloween so I can fuck you on the back porch”

vampirebur: this man is kinky…. Of course he likes it. He’s lived for centuries upon centuries trying new things with different people, yet what you want intrigued him. He’s never heard of it and frankly he’s pleasantly surprised, a device where he’s locked up and unable to do anything? Sign him up! He also incorporates you into it as well- if he doesn’t get to cum at all this month, well…. You have to cum everyday for him and he won’t stop until he’s satisfied with how many you’ve had. And if you tell him you don’t want to cum one day, you lost and he wins, vise versa.

“C’mon dear, I have to make it fair! Now take your pants off and lie on your back.”

[dontfindmerain]

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hello! welcome to my blog!

my name is moss. im 18+, and i use he/they pronouns. i do have a job, and adhd, so please be patient with any requests or posts.

DNI LIST: transphobes, homophobes, racists, wilbur antis, etc. just fuck off thanks

I write just about anything of wilbur soot and his characters. this includes:

c!wilbur (lmanbur)

revivebur

ghostbur

ghost!wilbur (from llg)

wolfbur

simpbur

phantombur

any of his sorry boys characters

there's more but you get the point :)

I write sfw stuff, but I am open to writing anything! if you dont like smut, block me and fuck off.

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[stemms]

Stemms I’m thinking about an origins dsmp mushed together au where basically the plot of the dsmp but it takes place on the Osmp server land instead and everyone is their origin and Dream is a human and stuff and avian Tommy aghhh Dream using Tommy’s desire to fly against him aghhh him pointing out how Tommy might never fly PHANTOMBUR REPLACING GHOSTBUR WOULD BE SO CRAZY HOW WOULD PRETTY MUCH JUST WILBUR REACT TO THIS SITUATION GRR AND THE FACT IM PRETTY SURE SBI CANON SORTA IN OSMP THAT WOULD BE SO CRAZY AS WELL (also this more a headcanon but it’s my headcanon that motherinnit is the main god of the Osmp and after Kristin basically decided to go and he mortal she took over her position as death as well but Kristin killed the old admin in order to become a mortal so the admin decided to be reborn through motherinnits son Tommy and she was forced to leave Tommy with Phil and Kristin because of this) ALSO GRRR GRRR IM SORTA SURE ADMIN TOMMY IS CANON IN OSMP SO TOMMY BEING A MORTAL ADMIN BUT NOT KNOWING IT

c!Dream using c!Tommy's desire to fly against him drives me so insane,,, Because of the boy's undeveloped wings, he's never going to fly away from c!Dream, and he can keep him to himself forever :) Perhaps he could even slightly damage his wings just for the fun of it, and to ensure that he doesn't even think he has a chance to leave him.

[modx-reborn]

Kinktober day 13: Pet Play with Phantombur

You probably think this is master and pet kinda deal yeah? But what if I told you it wasn't.

It's a little short but enjoy!

MINORS DNI!

You had been on your best behaviour all week and your master had been very content to let you be, even going as far as promising you a treat in the form of a surprise if you continued to behave well. There were endless options for said treat, maybe a new collar? A new toy or two? Perhaps even a little indulgence of yours? So many choices, so many possibilities for you to enjoy but for now you had to keep being good, keep sitting pretty when asked and keep doing as told. 

Mind you as the end of the week drew closer and closer it was harder than ever to keep listening, to keep your hands to yourself, to wait out the last few hours till your surprise would be given to you. 

It had been a hard week of waiting, behaving and not prodding with questions as they left for the day smiling and kissing you with a 'be good' before they left, sure they slept next to you every night and they made sure you were collared and happy but the lack of attention and the looming surprise had you pouty and needy for the week to end. 

The message that filters through your com is simple, clear and familiar, a request to have the main area cleared and ready for 'play', which means pushing the couches back, moving the coffee table and unrolling a second mat to keep the carpet clean. It's easy work and it's a rhythm that helps settle your nerves, stripping down and making sure there was room to stretch and roll as needed, it was comfortable to lay bare in all but your collar once again. 

It had been a very long week and you were a very good pet. 

So what were you to do when your partner, your owner, the person you let collar you waltzes through the door with another person, a deep blue collar wrapped around their neck and a loose sweater you knew was theirs drapped across their body. You had heard the words, and had the discussion so very long ago about him getting a playmate for you, another et to play with you, a prized pet for their prized pet. 

And now it was happening, the pale ghostly man loomed over you even when on his knees, fingers spread across your thighs as your owner sat back, sprawled across the couch, flicking his wrist with a gentle 'play nice, and pet mind his mouth he...likes to bite' before leaving the two of you to play. 

Each one of his movements sounded like bones rattling in the wind and his collars tag had no endearment, no title, just 'Phantom' etched into the plate, clinking against the leather as he leaned forward. A mouth full of sharp teeth and a heavy drool slick tongue is all you get to see before he is pressing forward nuzzling his curls into the crook of your neck panting and purring at the heat of your skin. You know there is no talking back, not now, not unless you were ending this all right here and now, so hearing this other pet purr a few words is strange. 

The sigh of your name mixed with rumbling is all the warning you get before your shoulder is dripping with drool, the sharp teeth you had seen were pressing against your shoulder, digging in slightly and leaving you gasping for more. 

Maybe this new pet would be good, a nice playmate for when you were left all alone, someone who was just as eager for you as your owner was but just that little more ready to pull you under him, to rasp in your ear as he buried his cock in you purring and marking you up as he saw fit. Maybe this 'phantom' was just what you needed to fill all of the gaps your owner couldn't or maybe he was the perfect little push you needed to lose your place as the prized pet. 

Perhaps your owner should have thought twice about bringing in a hybrid to play with you, and perhaps they should have foreseen that they would come home to you drooling into the carpet dripping with cum and a phantom hybrid making sure that you were full and sated on his cock, not stopping even as his yellow eyes locked with this so-called 'owner'. 

[millkywite]

Sorry to be that one and put x reader stuff on the tag but. O!Wilbur/Phantombur knowing when you're overworking yourself through the nights. You're writing down the necessary items for your next project in your notebook while drinking coffee and suddenly, boom, it actually tea? Strange, you could swear you had put coffee in your mug. Huh? Where's your book? Why had the lights turned off??

Then two arms wrap themselves around your neck, something (rather someone) is nuzzling on top of your hair. "You've been awake for too long my pearl." His gravey voice echoes through your study, bright green eyes now looking down at you in a plea for your rest. You laugh, knowing you can't decieve him on this matter, he can smell the sweet, sweet scent of the melatonin in your body, he told you this months ago. So you just crawl back into your sheets with your phantom partner watching over your slumber.

Phantoms might punish those who don't sleep well but for you? Wilbur will be your gardian angel, watching out for any threat around as you sleep peacefully.

WSS fuck off, you are the scum of your family.

[toiletwipes]

Hey, hey bestie

Pspspsps

wanna trade? ☺️👉👈

You gimme the good phantombur shit. (you know what I like 😌😩🥴)

And in return I give you whatever bursona smut you want when I'm off work?

For you bestie, for you ☝️

I got afab body and somno! And I think some praise? Yeah definitely. 🥴

Joining the server, you'd been pleasantly surprised by all the hybrids living there, quite peacefully too. With all of your experience with servers and hybrids, peace didn't last this long. But it did here.

It's heartwarming in a way. The first person you meet, she's absolutely the sweetest, a soft-spoken fish hybrid who enjoys talking with you. She tells you about this pub, made for everyone to gather there, and then she tells you that most people call it The Pube.

And then she's giggling and when she gestures for you to turn around you see a floating pumpkin, and then a figure reveals themselves to you. You're taken aback by just how handsome this fellow is, his grin baring too many sharp teeth, but his eyes crinkle at the edges from smiling so wide. He probably doesn't mean to look so scary, you tell yourself. As you introduce yourself, he places the pumpkin down and shakes your head, and you feel the cool, webbed fingers cover your own pulsating warm one. "Wilbur," he tells you, smiling softer now, "my name is Wilbur. My house is just over there if you need anything," he points to a cozy home nearby, and you might have to take him up on that, seeing as you're basically homeless right now.

Meeting the rest of the lovely people on the server, it takes more than half of your day, and when introductions and conversations lay rest, your left to your own devices and you realize you haven't even gotten the basic necessities. You're flustered and stuttering at the phantom hybrid when he opens the door, but he ushers you in. "I figured you might need a place to stay, the people here love to talk," and he smiles and it's less threatening and you're more enchanted by him. The night sky, the moonlight seemed to do something for him, for he seemed more beautiful than he did earlier.

Letting you have his bed, he tells you to call his name if you ever needed anything, like a glass of water or maybe food, and after assuring him you're just going to pass out, he smiles and nods, and bids you goodnight.

And then the worst thing happens, you find yourself having a wet dream. It wasn't like you knew it was a dream, and you didn't do it on purpose. But imagining the long, cool fingers inside of you while you were talking to Jack or Phil probably should have said something about this happening.

Well, unbeknownst to you, you talked in your sleep. But like, combined with this dream in particular, you're moaning out his name, and he thinks you're hurt so he comes in, concern stitched into his face and voice. And when he finds you just squirming in your bed, whining as your hips jerked helplessly, he figures, as a host, he should do whatever to help you out.

Crawling into the bed, he places a hand on your exposed stomach and your breath hitches, but you stay asleep. Pushing your shirt up, he finds your nipples, hard as anything and he just has to-

In your dream, it changes and it feels that much more better, your nipples being sucked and bitten on, it makes you squirm. And then light touches across your skin, running up and down your arms and legs until something is pulling down your bottoms, but the hands are pressing into your thighs.

The bottoms rip and you shiver, in the state of in-between sleep and awake.

He reaches out with his tongue and drags it from your stomach down to your pelvis, eliciting more shivers and smaller noises out of you, and then he's gripping tighter at your thighs, loving the way they're so soft and how sensitive you are. And then he reaches out with a flat tongue to press against your clit, licking up and keeping an eye on your face. It contorts but you're asleep. Always staying asleep.

What a good girl you were being, his mind absently provides, and he doesn't disagree, long licks up and down your slit made your hips buck up and when he inserts a slow finger, he makes sure to wait. Wouldn't want to wake you up, be a bad host, and you get no sleep. He was simply helping you get through a dream, that's all it is, he tells himself, even after he adds two more fingers.

Spreading your legs a bit more before just pressing them down on your chest, he lines himself up with your pussy, sliding it down your clit and pushing through the folds, not quite pushing in.

When he does, your eyes flutter open and then they close again, just taking in just how full he makes you, pressing in so deep inside, you could've sworn something moved inside you. And then he's thrusting in brutally, having seen you wake up. There's no need to keep a pretense, what could he have said to calm any fears you'd have? Nothing. But he didn't need to say anything, you just took what he's given you, took it all in stride even as you cover his hands with yours and arched your chest upwards, tears falling down your cheeks as he pounded into you. Every movement, you could feel every time his cock dragged inside of you.

And then the warm feeling inside of you turned hot as you felt it build up, and then you're moaning his name again, but this time, you're awake. And he groans, leaning down to take your lips in his, swallowing his name as he whispers praises. You're so good to him, hardly been a day but you're taking his cock so well, it was like you were made for it, came to the server just for him, didn't you?

And his words make you dizzy, his cold touch turning hot against your skin, you're burning up as you were reaching your high. "Wanna cum?" He asks, getting your attention and you nod, you nod so quick and the noises that escape you are high and needy. "Go on then, cum for me, be my good girl," he says and it's all you needed to let go and fall. You're crying, crying his name and the tears that cover your face and throat. His hand slotting nicely between your collarbone and jaw, holding you deep and continued to use you, continued to thrust inside even as the overstimulation kicked in. But not for long, as he came inside of you and not five minutes after you squeezed his cock for what it was worth.

And when he pulls out and cleans you up with his mouth first, a wet cloth after, he lays beside you and holds you close.

Talking will come in the morning, for now, you both were exhausted.

[zorishy]

Everypony’s here :3

[calmthefuckdownalright]

Hello!! Could I possibly request some Phantombur x reader interactions?

Im answering these as quick as I can I promise-

Pairing: Phantombur x Reader

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Prompt: First Date

Wilbur pulled the chair out for you and scooted it under you, allowing you to adjust it as you wished. He took his seat across from you and presented a bottle filled with an odd liquid the color of black cherries.

"I conjured up a strength potion for us, I've got a whole evening planned." He smirked and pulled another identical potion before handing one to you and uncorking them both.

"Starting right from sunset i assume?" You asked sarcastically.

"Well of course, how else are you supposed to see my handsome face?" He smiled widely, showcasing his deadly canines and offered a cheers with his potion. You obliged and downed it with him.

Wilbur shook out his head and rolled his shoulders at the strong taste of the potion.

"Now then, I've set up promptly a whole feast basically for us but before we start I would like you to join me in a game of tag to get our appetites up." Wilbur clicked his tongue.

"So you sat me down like a gentleman for nothing?" You cocked an eyebrow at him.

"Basically yes."

Very much a gentleman and likely does stupid things on purpose to make you smile to make you remember how much fun you had so you'd go on a second date with him

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Prompt: Rocky Start

New to the server and the only other Elytrian in the Pub's interface you were bound to...make...some new friends. Phil had semi introduced you to everyone but the one called Wilbur, or more commonly Phantombur or oddly Ghostbur at times, did not seem very keen to be as friendly as the rest.

"Just give him time. He doesn't like new people. You should've seen it when I got here." Shelby was quick to befriend you and you often hung around at her cottage which was oddly close to the other Phantom's.

"Is he odd?" You asked.

"Depends on the day really. He's super nice once you know him though." Shelby had insisted so you spent the next few days trying to at least get the mischievous potion master to speak to you.

"alright look-" you entered Wilbur's shop with a handful of diamonds and a few gold bars as well. The shop owner looked up in startled surprise before a bored look replaced it. "If I buy out your supplies will you at least tell me why you think i'm scum of the earth?"

"What are you talking about?" Wilbur closed the book he had in his hand and removed the cigarette that hung loosely from his mouth.

"You've done nothing but scowl at me since I got here." You clarified and laid out the gems of payment. Then Wilbur laughed. Loudly and mockingly. He smirked and gazed at your differently, in a way like nothing else mattered.

"Darling I've been flirting with you this entire time waiting for this moment."

Seriously had no idea for this, got a random prompt generator so I really hope you were looking for some romance

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Prompt: Dying wish

"I only wish to see you again, in the next life perhaps."

The words were catastrophic and you had yet to see your husband after your death. For now you roamed a new plane, one of hybrids and monstrous species. You among them with powers unique.

Then something new happened. Someone arrived. A ghost. A phantom of a man with a charming smile and bright green eyes. Rumor had it he was cunning and handsome as they came. A similarity you couldn't bear to connect.

Then you saw him. Wilbur. Your Wilbur. Dead but here with you again.

"I guess we made it to the next life my love." He said when he saw you and nothing could stop you from running into his arms any longer. Years apart were torn down with a single embrace and loving kiss.

Wilbur built a business with you and constructed an strange and complicated shield of protection for you over the next years. You became untouchable lest the rest of the server face the wrath of the Potions Master Phantombur and his ever loyal wife.

"I guess they took till death do we part seriously." Charlie had joked once and earned a sound from Wilbur you longed for. His laugh, intoxicating and joyous.

Kinda sad but overall rather fun

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Prompt: Stolen heart

From what you knew, Phantombur was clever. If he wanted something he would find a way to get it and that was that. For weeks you had heard of supplies going missing and vaults penetrated but no signs of entry found. The work of a true thief.

And yet..you remained untouched and a regular at Wilbur's potion shop just for safe measure.

"You hear about Jack getting robbed?" You smiled as you entered the shop and picked out your usual order. A few regen and a strength potion.

"Weird innit?" Wilbur smiled at you and gave a convincing smirk.

"Totally weird. Heard he saw some real pretty green eyes close by earlier before it happened." You narrowed your eyes knowingly at him. "Similar to yours I do believe."

"Aw you think my eyes are pretty." Wilbur feigned flattery and chuckled.

"Can I ask you somethin Wilbur?" You leaned on his counter and the Phantom man mimicked your stance, his face inches from yours and smiling like a cat as always.

"Well of course darling." He responded slyly.

"Why haven't you stolen from me yet?" You questioned with a hushed voice and narrowed eyes.

"It's simple my dear," Wilbur rasied a hand and brushed a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "Your heart isn't just sitting in a storage room somewhere ripe for my taking."

PICK. UP. LINE. is all i could think of with this randomly generated prompt and I'm not gonna lie if you used this on me I just might perish

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[fleogecorpse]

(Origins SMP: Platonic)While mining and searching for the deep dark, how does Phantom-hybrid!Wilbur and Inchling-hybrid!Sneeg react to meeting Warden-hybrid!reader? Say reader is passive unless attacked, how will the other people on the server?

New Book

"No Fear"

Origins SMP x Warden! Reader

Warnings: none

Casual

Looking back now, Sneeg regrets ever agreeing to Wilbur's plan to go mining in the deep dark.

While mining, Wilbur slips and let's out a yelp and caused the shriekers to.. shriek; that being the final warning of the mighty warden awakaning from its sleep to kill everything in sight.

Now there it was, an 11 fucking feet tall warden towering over them, half of Wilbur's body phased into the ground with both him and Sneeg looking up at them in fear.

But it doesn't attack, instead tilts their head in curiosity.

"Who are you?" You ask them and let your large hand out to shake.

They were surprised. Warden were shown to kill no matter who or what it was. So you must have been a mutant/hybrid.

You three introduce yourselves, the duo deciding to lead you to the surface and show everyone who you are.

Philza, Schlatt and Techno were shocked and skeptical. What were you doing not attacking the entities? But after a bit of studying they realized that full wardens were the ones that did that. They were less tense, but still wary.

Scott, Charlie, Captain Sparkles and Tubbo were happy to show you around, dragging you to show their builds and give you food.

Beau, Tommy and Fundy were excited, ready to drag you into whatever the fuck they're planning.

Niki, Jack, Ranboo and Badlinu didn't really care but they were friendly towards you.

[ctntduoarchive]

what's with Wilbur soot and making all of his characters uselessly pathetic