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『~Master List~』

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~One shots

Wilbur-Burning Caverns *nsfw

~Drabbles

Wilbur- Better Than Melatonin

Fundy, Sapnap, Philza

~Headcannons

Wilbur- fluff headcannons

~Series

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I may or may not be writing a new story for y'all

also I'm making a tag for my writing! It'll be Tangerine stained writing and I'll be putting it under all my writing

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Drabbles- Sapnap, Fundy, Philza

Note: feel free to send asks if you want me to write for a specific person! I’ll also be setting up a master list post!

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Word count:755

G/n reader

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Sapnap 

  “Come here darlin’.” Sapnap called out, opening his arms as he laid on the couch, laying halfway across the couch, one foot dangling off the side.

  You smiled, crawling onto his lap as his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you in for a loving kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck, one hand threading through his hair as the other held his neck. Your legs laid inbetween his as you laid on top of him, lips pressed against lips. 

  As he peppered kisses all across your cheeks, you giggled, fingers lightly brushing over his neck. His fingers dragged across your waist, pulling your shirt up. Hushed whispers filled the room as the two of you kissed over and over, not intending to get steamy, just to feel each other’s touch after a long day. 

  Sapnap shifted, pulling you with him as he sat up, one arm around your waist as the other was used to prop himself up. You smiled against his lips, eyes fluttering opening slightly to look at his beautiful face. 

  As you looked at him, you saw his eyes widen, his hand falling off the couch cushion. You let out a yelp as he fell, falling over him as your legs tangled with each other. His shoulder hit the ground first, earning a loud groan.

  “Are you ok lovebug?” You asked, brushing your thumb against his jawline, laying on his chest, you were trying not to laugh.

  “I’m good darlin’.” Sapnap laughed slightly, his chest moving you up and down as he placed his hands on your waist again. 

  You smiled, kissing him softly, laughter spilling off your lips. “So do you want to get up? Or have half on the floor snuggles?”

  He returned the kiss, pulling you flush against him. “Half on the floor snuggles. And kisses, lots of kisses.”

  “I can do lots of kisses.”

Fundy

  “Funddyyyyyy I’m colddddd..!” You whined, calling out for your boyfriend.

  “I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming.” Fundy called back, walking into the room with two fuzzy blankets.

  He threw the blankets onto you before climbing onto the bed. You clambered into his lap, pulling one blanket around him as you laid the other over yourself, resting your head on his chest. Fundy wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you close to himself. 

  “Why do we live in such a cold house?” You pouted, burying your head into his shirt. 

  “It’s only cold cause it’s winter. Plus, tomorrow we get the heater installed.” Fundy said, resting his head on the top of yours. 

  You closed your eyes, wrapping your arms around his chest. “At least I’m not suffering alone. I’ve got my loving gamer boyfriend to keep me warm.”

  “Yep, I am the best gamer boyfriend ever.” He grinned, squeezing you slightly.

  “I wouldn’t go thaaat far.” You giggled, looking up at him with a shit-eating grin. 

  “Hey!” Fundy pouted, shoving you lightly.

  You laughed, and snuggled back into him, giving a light kiss on the lips. “I’m just kidding love. You are the best gamer boyfriend I could ever ask for.”

  “You’re lucky I love you.” He grumbled into the kiss, holding you flush to his body.

  “I’m the luckiest person alive.” You smiled.

  Philza

    You sat on the roof, waiting for Philza to finally come home. Tonight had been a planned date night, and it was your turn to set everything up. You had gone with a romantic rooftop picnic esque dinner, and had spent the whole day cooking for the date. You had even pulled out an outfit you hadn’t worn for a while. Needless to say you were excited for this date night.

  You looked up at the sky, the sunset as beautiful as ever. While looking, you saw Phil fly down to you, causing you to smile. “Hello!” You waved, standing up.

  Phil waved back, wings flapping as he landed. “Sorry I’m late beautiful.”

  You shook your head, giving him a kiss as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “It’s ok hon.” 

  Phil smiled, his arms wrapped loosely around your waist. “So, this all looks delicious.”

  “Just wait till you taste it.” You blushed, sitting down on the soft blanket you laid out. He sat next to you, as you poured two glasses of wine.

  He picked up one of the glasses, taking a sip as you leaned against him. Phil wrapped an arm around you, leaning his head against yours.

  “I love you,” You whispered.

  “I love you too.” Phil whispered back, kissing you.

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Burning Caverns

Wilbur Soot x Reader

~1791~

NSFW One shot

  You walked down the stairs of your new home, Pogtopia, one of Wilburs trench coats tied snug around your body so as to not show your clothes. It had been weeks since your boyfriend had come laid in bed with you, or laided you. And needless to say you were getting a bit needy, your hand could only do so much as to pleasure you as he could. So, you decided you would give him a little visit in his office, and give yourself the sweet release you were so wanting.

  The lights in the walls flickered as you downed the hallway to his office, hand brushing against the wall with one hand as the other gripped the coat. Your body was buzzing with excitement as you came upon his office, the door cracked open a smidge.

  “Wilbur? Can I come in?” You asked, knocking lightly on the doorframe.

  You heard a hushed ‘come in’, and promptly nudged the door open, taking sight of a hunched over Wilbur, lit by a half burnt candle that sat on his desk. Papers strewn across the desk as he looked over various maps that held messy writing and half drawn battle plans. An ink bottle laid on its side, the contents of it emptied from various scribbles and plans across the multitude of papers.

  With a small, almost sad smile, you made your way over to Wilbur, placing a hand on his arm. “When’s the last time you slept?” 

  He shrugged, tired eyes switching from paper to paper. You frowned, and stood in between him and the desk, tilting his chin with your hand, making him look at you instead of his papers. 

  “What are you-?” He began, but you cut him off, pressing two fingers slightly against his lips. With a gentle push, he landed in his chair, hands gripping the arm rests as you gently settled yourself upon his lap. 

  “You need to take care of yourself hon,” You murmured, arms looping around his neck. “It’s not healthy to push yourself like this.”

  Wilbur avoided your looks, face ridden with guilt. He knew how much you worried about him. “I’m sorry love. Is there anything I can do to make up for worrying you?”

  You held his face in your hands, giving him a small kiss on the tip of his nose. “Promise me you’ll get some sleep. And spend a night with me. It’s been far too long since either of us have had a release.”

  His checks lightly flushed with blush, hands quickly coming to your waist as he met your gaze. “I can do that. Suppose we could spend this night together?”

  Heat rose in you, a smile forming on your lips. “I’d like that. Fortunately, I’m already dressed for it.” 

  Taking a small breathe, you untied the trench coat, revealing the lace lingerie you wore, along with a lace choker. “I got a little impatient with waiting.” You spoke sheepishly.

  “You are,” He took a pause, drinking you in. “So absolutely beautiful darling.” 

  You smiled, ang gingerly slipped off his lap, dropping the trench coat on the ground as you walked over to the office door, closing and locking it. You didn’t want anyone disturbing you two.

  Wilbur held his arms out as you made your way back over to him, sitting on his lap as his arms wrapped around your waist, your arms wrapping around his neck as you pulled him in for a kiss. The kiss was full of hunger and love, both of you craving each other.

  His fingers brushed against your underwear as he ran his hands up and down your waist, hungry to touch you. You pressed yourself flush against his chest, fingers threading through his hair. You could already feel how aroused you were, his touches making you melt into him. 

  You pulled back from the kiss, tongue flicking against his lips as you opened your eyes. Wilbur looked at you, tilting his head slightly. You leaned your head down, kissing his neck softly, causing him to shiver. Your tongue brushed against his skin as you bit and sucked, leaving marks all across his skin. His tender hands gripped your hips, squeezing hard enough to hurt, but you didn’t mind.

  As you pulled back from his neck, a satisfying ‘pop’ noise being made, you felt something growing in your boyfriends pants, causing you to grind against his lap, hearing a breathy moan escape his lips. You bit your lip, looking him in the eyes as you continued to grind down on him. He began to melt under you, soft pants and moans passing through his lips.

  “Darling I-” Wilbur shuddered under you, leaning into your shoulder.

  Through his jeans you could feel him throb, he was close. You however were not ready for him to have his release. As he began to kiss and bite your shoulder, you stopped grinding, a mischievous grin forming on your lips. His hips bucked against yours, chasing any friction he could get.

  “No no no, not yet.” You bit his earlobe softly. “You still need to pleasure me babe.”

  Wilbur bit his lip, smothering a growl into your shoulder. He lifted you up, swiping off all the papers, then set you on the desk. 

  You laid back as he pulled down your underwear. Your heart beating loudly in your chest as he leaned down in his chair, his mouth quickly latching onto your already wet pussy. You let out a soft moan, hands gripping the desk as he went to work, his tongue flicking up and down on your clit.

  Your back arched, hand quickly gripping his hair, pulling him closer to you. His teeth grazed against your sensitive skin as his tongue moved skillfully. Pleasure quickly rose, causing you to moan loudly.

  “God,, Wilbur” You moaned, eyes rolling to the back of your head. “Your pretty mouth has such a way of pleasuring me.” 

  Your compliment lit a fire in him, causing him to slip a finger inside of you as he continued to stimulate with his tongue. The burning feeling in you tightened, causing you to wrap your legs around Wilbur, holding him in place as he brought you closer and closer to the sweet release you so craved. 

  With a strangled moan you came, Wilburs tongue lapping around you as your legs twitched, quickly becoming overstimulated. When he had finally pulled away, you sat up, panting heavily. His hands found your hips, gently helping you off the desk. 

  As your feet touched the ground, you reached for his belt, quickly undoing it, and tugged his pants down, the tent that had grown becoming a lot more free. You smirked slightly, and tugged down the waistband, letting him spring forth. Precum was already dripping from the tip. 

  You bit your lip, then crawled up onto his lap, positioning yourself over him. His lips found yours, encompassing you in a rough, needy kiss, before you slammed yourself down onto his lap, moans escaping both of you. His hands held you roughly, nails slightly digging into your skin. You gripped his hair, tugging him back slightly as you bounced, slick noises coming from each movement. 

  You smiled widely into him, finally getting what you so craved for so long. You were so come over with pleasure as you rode him, you could barely hear the knocking on the door. But Wilbur hand. 

  “Nhg, wait wait,” He whispered into the kiss, holding you from moving. You whined, tugging softly at his hair. “Someone’s at the door.”

  “Wilbur? Are you in there?” It was Fundy.

  “Y-yeah, I’m here.” He answered, trying to steady his voice. 

  “Could you open the door? I wanted to talk to you about some battle plans.” Fundy jiggled the handle.

  You looked at Wilbur, tightening around him as you slowly moved up and down on his cock. You wanted to see how much you could tease the man as he spoke with his son. 

  Wilbur let out a small moan into your shoulder, giving a small glare as you smirked. “I’m actually um, doing something important right now. I-it would be better for you to come back later.” His voice stuttered as you licked his neck.

  “Are you ok.? I know everything’s been hard, and you’ve been working your ass off. Y/n was talking to me about how worried they were about you. We’re all worried.” Fundy spoke, concern lacing his voice. 

  “I’m ok.” Wilbur looked at you, a small smile forming on his lips. “I’m going to take care of myself tonight, and spend some time out of the office. Let me finish this up, then I’ll go rest, yeah? We can talk more tomorrow.” 

  Fundy’s hand left the door. “Alright. I’ll see you tomorrow.” 

  As his footsteps faded, you pulled Wilbur in for a deep kiss, mumbling how much you loved him as your lips pressed against his. Wilbur mumbled back sorries and I love you’s, fingers lightly brushing over your buzzing skin.

  You began bouncing once again, loving whispers filling your ears as moans bubbled up from your chest. Your chest brushed against his, your sensitive skin brushing against his soft sweater. Wilburs hands shifted from your hips to your thighs, thrusting gently, yet fast, chasing the contact with you. 

  “Wilbur,” You breathed out, moaning into his ear. “I want you to cum inside me. No pulling out this time.”

  “But what about- what if you get pregnant?” His movements slowed, looking you in the eyes.

  “Don’t worry, I’m, ah, I won’t.” Your muscles began to twitch, getting awfully close to your second release.

  “If you say so love.” He began to quicken his pace, biting your shoulder as his hips stuttered, slamming you down on his lap as he came. You twitched, moaning as you felt him fill you up, back arching. 

  As you came down from the cum high, Wilbur kissed you all over, whispering small ‘I love you’s’ as you leaned into him, gripping around his cock. Your chest heaved, your arms wrapped around his neck.

  As you held onto him, not wanting to let go, he leaned down, grabbing the trench coat. “Love, I’ll carry you to our room, but you’ve got to put the coat on. I don’t want anyone to see your lovely body.”

  You blushed softly, then kissed him softly, slipping the trench coat on. “You’re gonna have to walk down the halls with your dick in me. I’m not letting you go yet.”

  Wilburs cheeks turned bright red, fingers drumming on your waist. You gave a cheeky smile, then wrapped your legs around his waist as he stood up, his arms holding you close to him. You loved this man so much.

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Better than Melatonin

Wilbur Soot x Reader

~924 words~

Drabble

 You laid in your bed, trying yet failing to fall asleep. It seemed to be another night of no sleep, a regular occurrence for you. A loud groan escaped your throat as you shot up from the bed, your feet hitting the ground as you made your way out of the bedroom. You walked down the hall, making your way into the bathroom. 

  With a sigh, you opened the sink drawer, pulling out the half empty bottle of melatonin gummies you kept there. You’d taken a few every night for about a month, causing you to make a rather hefty dent in the contents of said bottle. But they helped you fall asleep, and they tasted decent, so you didn’t mind much. 

  “Here goes nothing.” You muttered, opening the bottle and pulling out a few gummies, chewing them without much of a thought. As you swallowed, you closed the bottle, setting it back in the drawer before making your way back out of the room. It would be a while before you could fall asleep, even with the gummies. 

  With a yawn, you walked back to your room, climbing back into the warm bed. As you pulled the blankets over yourself. You closed your eyes, trying to get comfortable as you waited for the melatonin to kick it. It would take a bit, but if you were able to be comfortable quickly, and keep yourself calm for long enough, you might be able to fall asleep. An hour and a half later and you were no closer to falling asleep, although a new set of fatigue has settled upon you. 

  Maybe you’d watch Wilbur’s stream for a bit, until you get tired.

  You walked down the set of stairs, making your way into the makeshift office Wilbur had set up for himself, having been kicked out of his previous office due to noise. You could hear him laugh loudly as he talked, causing a small smile to form on your lips. He was always so happy when on stream, whether he’d be talking to his friends or his chat, there always seemed to be a lightness about him, a pure happiness.

  You walked along the wall, somehow avoiding his sight as you made your way over. His voice was light and airy, filled with joy. Perhaps he was doing another you laugh you lose, or maybe he was talking to Phil and Tommy again. Those two always seemed to make him a lot more productive, and a lot more happy.

  As he spoke, you made sure to avoid getting in camera shot as you came down, coming to the side of his desk. He looked up at you and smiled, then turned to his camera. 

  “Give me a moment guys.” He muted his mic, scooting his chair halfway out of frame as he turned to you. “Hello love, is something wrong? You went to bed hours ago.”

  “I can’t fall asleep.” You looked down at your hands before meeting his gaze again. “I figured I’d just come and listen to you talk to your chat for a bit. I’ll be over on the sofa, but I just want to hear your voice.”

  Wilbur gave you a soft smile, then stood up, holding both of your hands in his. “Alright love, when I finish streaming we can head to bed, yeah? It’s getting pretty late.” One hand came to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing against your cheekbone softly.

  You nodded slightly, leaning into the touch. He leaned down slightly, giving you a soft peck on the lips, his soft lips brushing against yours ever so gently. Your cheeks turned rosy, even after all this time together, you still got flustered by every show of affection. How you were able to survive cuddling him every night was beyond you.

  Wilbur laughed softly, his eyes crinkling with love and affection, then sat back in his chair, giving your hand one more squeeze before turning back to his stream. You walked over to the small sofa as he unmuted, giving a small apology before continuing the stream. You sat down, hugging one of the throw pillows as you settled, laying across the sofa as you listened to his gentle voice, smiling to yourself.

  Your eyes slowly began to flutter shut, eventually closing completely as he streamed, his voice slowly lulling you to sweet sweet slumber with every word. Every once in a while you’d be startled awake from a loud laugh, but you didn’t mind much, he was having fun, plus you’d get to cuddle with him in a little bit. 

  Eventually you had fallen completely asleep, no loud noises could wake you up. Unfortunately, Wilbur finished his stream not much longer after you’d fallen asleep. When he saw your sleeping form, a smile formed across his face, one hand coming to brush against your cheek softly, affection adorning his lips.

    “My sleeping beauty.” He muttered softly to himself, bringing a soft kiss to your forehead. 

  You stirred, but stayed sleeping, shifting and dropping the pillow you were holding. Wilbur considered leaving you to sleep down in the makeshift office, then decided against it, grabbing a blanket as crawled up next to you, wrapping his arms around you as he positioned himself. 

  He made it so your head was resting gently on his chest, and instinctively you wrapped your arms around him, snuggling in as he pulled the blanket tight around you both. With a smile, he closed his eyes, slowly falling asleep as he held you.

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Fluff headcannons

Wilbur

~when it’s raining~

-when you see it’s raining, you immediately grab one of his sweaters and put it on

-you sit by the window sill, looking out the window as the rain falls

-when Wilbur walks over and sees you looking, he wraps his arms around you, resting his chin on your shoulder

-“wanna go on a walk in the rain?”

-“of course”

-he kisses you, then puts on a random sweater and grabs the umbrella

-together you both walk through the rain, stomping in a few puddles, but mostly holding each other

-his hand is always around your waist

-sometimes he squeezes your side softly, a slightly way to say how much he loves you

-when you start to get cold, he takes you home

-once inside he makes you both tea

-tea in hand, you settle in on the couch, cuddling each other

-his hand brushes through your hair

-you give him a smile, nuzzling in closer to him

~late night drives~

-you couldn’t sleep, neither could he

-the both of you got into his car, and began driving around, no designation in mind

-the car ride was quiet, music softly playing in the background as you held one of his hands

-his hand engulfed yours, making you feel giddy

-after an hour of driving, you get hungry

-you go into a drive thru, getting some cheap food

-he feeds you fries as you both cuddle into each other

-his eyes crinkle into a smile behind his glasses as you lick your lips

-“I love you” He whispers

-“I love you too”

-you kiss, the kiss salty from fries

-eventually you both get tired, and decide to head home

-once at home, you cuddling into his chest

-you can hear his heartbeat as he breathes softly

-eventually you both fall asleep, his arms wrapped around you as you wrap your arms around his chest

~calm down~

-you had gotten home after having a bad day

-Wilbur was cooking, so you came up behind him, wrapping your arms around him as you hurried your head into his back

-“How was your day love?”

-you started crying, the emotional and physical exhaustion catching up with you

-he turned around, wrapping both his arms around you

-his hand rubbed your back as he swayed softly, comforting you

-in between comforting words he would kiss the top of your head

-“let it all out darling,”

-you cried into his chest for a while before calming down

-eventually he lead you over to the couch

-he pulled a blanket over you, then grabbing one of his sweater and put it on you

-“I’ll be back in a moment with food and a drink love”

-you mumbled a small thanks as he walked away, finishing cooking dinner

-he came back with noodles and a box of apple juice

-as you ate and drank, he put on your favorite movie, holding you close to him

-eventually you fell asleep, exhaustion taking over

-he picked you up, then carried you to the bedroom, tucking you in before laying next to you

-eventually he fell asleep, holding you close