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joviepog · 7 months
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EEE HI JOVIE again i love love your writing and im so glad youve been enjoying my stuff!! anyway, sweet and simple request-- wilbur and reader having an at home dinner night :)) (if u wanna make it silly tommy could be their "waiter" LMAO)
much love !!
EEK I LOVEE THIS IDEA! ITS SO SIMPLE BUT SO GOOD AHHHHHH
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Lovely night
Who: Wilbur x f!reader
Warnings: i dont think there is anything but if there is just let me know!
Pronouns: She / they
Word count: I have no clue
Requests: @poraphia
Anything’s else: I actually liked how this turned out! thanks for the idea lovely requester!
This story is NOT proofread
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Listen to this while you read! <3
Both you and Wilbur aren’t the richest people around. For you, this was absolutely fine. But for Wilbur?
Well, Wilbur is just a bit disappointed about not being able to spoil you as much as he wants. Since you both have met, he’s been obsessed with getting you little gifts and taking you to cute dates. But what he really wants to do is to be able to take you to the fancy restaurant down the street from your guy’s apartment.
He’s told you about this little problem of his and you cant help but giggle every time he mentions it. The conversation always ends with a kiss on the cheek and the same six words. “Wil, i dont need all that!” But lately he wont stop talking about it. He’s been daydreaming about you in a fancy dress and him in a fancy tux. Not the old cheep one he has for all those dumb occasions. No, he wants to be able to give you a bouquet of roses and a ring that means forever. But most of all, he wants to make you happy.
You’ve noticed that this was starting to get to him. Every time you got home he would give you a kiss and a hug -per usual- then he would start talking about this dress he saw on twitter and how beautiful it would look on you. “And that dress would be perfect for that restaurant!” And every time you say that you dont need all that, he looks like a kid being rejected of a puppy.
And so, you set up a plan. While he was gone on tour, you saved up, took cooking classes, and learned how to do your best makeup possible. You called him up one night, “Hi Wil! Are you busy?” There was a slight pause and he spoke quietly, “No, i just have to be quiet.” You gave a soft laugh and spoke quietly. “I just wanted to make sure i have the right day for when your coming back.” He raised an eyebrow and smirked, “Why?” You pouted, “Why? What, I can’t miss my boyfriend?”
He apologized at least 100 times before he woke Joe up. You said hi to Joe and hung up. “I love you Wil. See you soon?” You asked with a smile. “See you soon.” You hung up and silence fell on the room. You had 1 more week. You bought the dress he had mentioned 1,000 times, you made sure Tommy was free, and you made sure the house was clean. You were ready.
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“I’m two hours away.” he spoke and you could hear the boys in the back teasing him.
you fake sighed, “I guess i’ll just wait here. all alone, and sad, and-“
he stopped you, “Yeah i’ll try to hurry up.”
“No take your time, darling.”
he sighed, “All i want to do is get home and hug you.”
“Aweeee.” you put another fake eyelash on, “I miss you too baby.”
“Wilbur! The taxy is here!”
you laughed and he scoffed, “I’ll see you soon darling.”
“See you soon.” you hung up and looked at yourself in the mirror. you looked amazing. you hair was fixed, and the dress fit nicely just like wilbur said it would. everything was perfect.
2 hours: Tommy got there with a suit and a tie that was ties badly
1 hour 30 minutes: You and tommy set the table and clean the house. you fail to figure out how to tie tommy’s tie
1 hour: you start dinner and Tommy calls phil to help him tie his tie.
30 mins: you finish up dinner and you get out wilbur’s favorite wine
20 mins: you double check everything for 10 minutes
10 mins: you wake up Tommy from his nap and cehck to make sure you look good.
5 mins: you triple check that you look okay and you serve the food.
1 minute: You light the candles
0 mins: You hear a knock.
“Is that him?!?” you say with a cheerful smile. Tommy smiles, “No it’s the mailman.” he jokes. you roll your eyes and open the door. Wilbur has the biggest smile on his face and he’s holding flowers. You close the door behind you, not wanting to ruin the surprise, and jump into his arms. he gives you small kisses all around your face and neck; your giggling at his touch. he finally lets you go and you were so excited to see his reaction.
His eyes widen at the sight of you in the dress and he begins to ask questions. “YN? Where did you-“ you stopped him and grabbed his arm, interlocking your arm in his. you yelled out to tommy, “Ready!” tommy opens the door and the smell of delicious food swept through the door.
The sight of warm lighting and wine glasses were shows on the small table. Warm jazz music was playing and you couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of Wilbur. His mouth was agape and his eyes completely widened. He turned to look at Tommy, who had his hair slicked back and a napkin on his arm (still holding the door open he cleared his throat.) “Welcome Mr. Gold and Ms. LN. I have your table ready right over there. He nudged his head towards the table and you and Wilbur walked in. Tommy quickly close the door and pulled out the chairs for both you and Wilbur.
Wilbur sat down, still in shock, and looked at his plate. Tommy spoke up, “You see, we already served you food because your girlfriend here, preordered. Wilbur laughed and Tommy grabbed the wine glass. “Tell me when to stop.” He started to pour the wine and Wilbur told him to stop about halfway, you did the same.
“Anything else?” Tommy asked.
“That’ll be all. Thank you.” Tommy winked at you and nodded his head. As he walked away you turned back to Wilbur. “So?” His mouth is still slightly open but soon enough, his cheeky smile appeared back on his face.
“Well, i feel like I’m a bit underdressed.” You both laughed and spent the rest of the night talking while Tommy took photos of both of you.
What a lovely night.
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ax-y10 · 10 months
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From the daylight (running from the daylight)
In which- Wilbur misses you now that you're gone, especially the light you gave him
Chapter info: angst, hurt/comfort, honestly sad, first angst I've written so it's kinda shit, use of Y/n, italics are the past, mentions of suicide (doesn't actually happen. You'll see what I mean), happier ending because I can't write entire angst, mention of car accident.
A/n: Daylight started playing on my Spotify when I was laying down and I bolted for my laptop because I immediately had this idea. Listen to daylight by David Kushner when reading this. If you are ever feeling down or in need of help, please visit this website to help with ways to cope and prevent suicide. Love you all.
Pronouns: gn reader (Mainly you/yours, though)
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"Wil! It's snowing!" You exclaimed, and his face lit up at seeing you happy.
"Hold on, hold on. I'm getting up."
You bolted for the door when he stood, holding out your hand for him to take.
"Where do you get your energy from, Y/n?" He asked, a genuine question, no judging tone behind his words.
"I don't know. My mum used to say I got it from the daylight?"
And he cherished those words, his nickname for you being 'Daylight' for a very long time.
What did he do wrong? What did he not do for you? What did he say wrong that made you do that?
A million questions ran through his head as he lay in the bed you both used to share.
He had no answers, no closure, no warning. It just happened all so quickly, and he couldn't help.
He watched as your light slowly drained each and every day, your energy losing its power, your glow slowly dimming. Until right now.
Your dad had called him, telling him about what had happened.
How could he have been so stupid.
Why did he think your words of "I'm fine." were not misleading?
Why had he gone to band rehearsal?
Your dad explained that you were no longer here, and that pained him to hear. His sweetheart, his love, his dearest, his beloved, his Daylight, was gone? Was gone for good? Wasn't coming back?
It wasn't like the weekly grocery shop where you left for an hour to get food.
It wasn't like his rehearsals where he left for a few hours, but eventually returned?
You were actually gone?
You'd actually jumped?
He'd fallen for the jokes?
He thought you were okay?
How come you hadn't told him?
How come you hadn't told him how you were feeling?
Had he broken your trust somehow?
What had he done?
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He currently found himself laying on your shared bed, as he had the last few weeks. He didn't know how to cope with this event. He would leave the bed to use the bathroom to shower or use the toilet. He hadn't brushed his hair or taken care of himself properly in weeks since you'd passed. Tommy would occasionally come over with food or drinks for him. He'd come over as someone who Wilbur could talk to. He'd bring some of Wilbur's friends sometimes to help him. Tommy had even brought a hairbrush for him to brush his hair. He'd even cleaned Wilbur's apartment for him, knowing what he is going through.
Wilbur had always made jokes about your stuffed animals, and you had always told him he was jealous. But right now, they were the things he sought the most comfort in. They smelled of you faintly, the fragrance of you fading each and every day. When one teddy lost your scent, he'd scavenge for another one. And when he ran out of stuffed animals, he moved over to your clothing, finding many of his sweaters, and them still smelling like you.
He hadn't streamed in ages, and his fans were getting worried. He hadn't checked Twitter, Twitch, YouTube, Instagram, anything. He only ever called Tommy or the boys from Lovejoy. he would feel too guilty if he left Tommy in the dark about it.
He hadn't gone to a Lovejoy rehearsal in ages, hadn't touched Simone or Baby Blue in weeks, them reminding him too much of you.
WHAT HAD HE DONE WRONG??
What had possibly made you do that.
And what had made him so oblivious to it.
The takeout containers and alcohol bottles scattered around showed his mental state. He didn't want to help himself.
He didn't want to live without you.
He couldn't move on.
You were the one for him.
The bed felt too empty without you squished up against his chest.
He was sick of it and decided to try and find closure.
He got up and refused to look at polaroids of you or you and him together. Anything that reminded him of you, was pushed to the side for a bit.
He immediately started connecting the dots.
You haven't talked or seen your dads for years.
So why had he reached out to you?
He texted your mum asking if what your dad had said was true, and she simply replied with, "Come over now. I'll explain"
He had the quickest shower of his life, made sure he looked presentable, got dressed out of his sweats and dressed in jeans, and his casual sweater.
And that was the quickest walk ever.
Showing up at your mum's house, he quickly walked through, finding your mum at the kitchen counter, and he took a seat.
"So, what he said was not true. They're perfectly safe. Do you want to come on a drive with me? It won't be too long."
And he obliged instantly, walking behind your mother and finding a seat in the passenger seat of her car.
And soon enough, he was at the... hospital?
Your mum told him to tell the person at the counter "I'm Y/n's boyfriend. Am I able to see them?" and that is exactly what he said as he ran to the counter.
"Hi. I'm Y/n's boyfriend. Am I able to see them? Their mum told me they were here?"
And soon enough, he was guided down a corridor to your room.
And his heart broke seeing you on that hospital bed.
Your mum had left after Wilbur had walked in, leaving you both there so he could spend time with you.
His health anxiety was already bad, but this made it so much worse.
After two days of being in there, he finally felt your hand squeeze his in the same gesture you had always done. 2 squeezes adn a soft drag of your thumb over the back of his hand.
And it's safe to say the first thing he did was cry. And cry he did.
He was so happy that you were alive, and you had only been in a car accident including some random drunk guy on his phone.
As you explained what happened, he was so glad that you were still here. So glad that you hadn't left him, yet.
He was so glad that his Daylight was back. So very glad.
But one thing was still unanswered.
Why hadn't you texted him? Why hadn't anyone given him an explanation? Why hadn't he been told?
"Daylight? Why hadn't you texted me or let me know that you were okay?"
"Wil. I couldn't have. I physically couldn't."
And you both chuckled a little bit.
And soon enough, you were dismissed after a final check up, and you were both your happy selves again.
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end note: I know this was all over the place. Let me give you some explanation. In the part before the mum scene, Wilbur had convinced himself that you had lost your happiness, and your dad hadn't helped. Tommy had been a real help to him, him knowing what had happened, but didn't want to alarm him in anyway. Do you get it? I'm so very sorry this was all over the place. I wrote this really quickly with no planning, sorry. Feel free to use the website above.
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juyomiao · 5 months
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FIREWORK - park sunghoon x reader
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08 ★ menstrual cup brand
warnings : misoginy jokes , everyone n their moms antagonizing yn , except for hoon we fawking love u hoon , heterophobia jokes ?? idfk , ignore timestamps as always owo
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☆ note this chapter singlehandedly restored the faith i have in myself being funny , i'd like to thank the misandry , concrete (not the lovejoy song but i like it so maybe the lovejoy song too) , the menstrual cups all over the world n hoshi from seventeen . thank u . new chapter coming tomorrow im feeling insane
★ synopsis newly debuted 5th gen girl group CUP!D from starship entertainment is under everyone's eyes as their debut song 'love dive' goes viral both domestically and internationally ; all is going well until the group's main vocalist, y/n, gets exposed for her old stan… hate account?
☆ taglist (italics = couldn't tag) @rikitachquita @roseidol @leep0ems @tocupid @skzeyeu @porcelain-moths @jiaant11 @philijack @ish4niii @mrchweeee @be0mluver @imsiriuslyreal @blackphoneboo @yulafilms @antivenus @poollabug @jiawji @wonyoungsvirus @artstaeh @heelovesmeknot @ineedaherosavemeenow @thisisnotjacinta @homohoons
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haunted-headset · 7 months
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YN meeting wilbur in a cafe and she starts talking abt lovejoy and how she just started listening to them. And she’s like, yeah they’re a really cool band u should check them out.
And wilbur just knows hes already in love as he explains its his band and YN’s eyes just immediately light up. 🤭
☕ A Cup of Coffee ☕
Summary: Y/N meets Wilbur in a cafe & she starts talking about Lovejoy & how she just started listening to them. Wilbur just knows he's already in love as he explains it's his band & Y/N’s eyes light up.
A/N: eeeee what a cute idea made by @joviepog!!! Also I'm sorry that this one is such a short poem, I'm very tired :)
pairing: CC!Wilbur x afab!reader
pronouns used for reader: She/her/hers
tags: @vibestillaxxx @joviepog @ax-y10 @themonsterunderurmom @wilburstan @smolsleepykitten @funnyreally2009 @crows-death @dykepunz @aresriiots @0miamor0 @cathers-world @defonotval @chipch0p @mazzistar16 @unmellowyellowfellow @justalittlebitofchaos @thosecolorfulsheets @vopix @taylors-version-from-the-vault @aine-lasagna @merianakross @veeislost @urfav-sapphic-siren @shazbaz58-blog @wifiatthetrainstation @mcr-pr-fob @shd454
word count: 165
In a cozy coffee shop, I sat sipping tea, When in walked Wilbur, a sight to see. He had a certain charm, a twinkle in his eye, And a smile that could light up the sky.
We struck up a conversation, and I confessed, My love for a band that I couldn't forget. He listened intently, his heart afire, As I raved about their melodic desire.
But then he dropped a bombshell, oh so grand, "I'm in that band, I'm the lead man." My jaw dropped, my heart skipped a beat, For I had never expected this sweet treat.
He fell in love with me, oh so fast, Because of my genuine reaction at last. He saw the passion in my eyes, And knew that I was the one who'd make him rise.
So we sat there, in that cozy space, Talking music, love, and endless grace. And as we parted ways, he took my hand, And whispered, "I hope you come see my band."
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strawberryplayz · 2 years
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Ghostbur calls his lover ‘my blue’ because even when blue doesn’t help him his lover helps him :)
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joviepog · 9 months
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this might be a little cliche but, can you do a Wilbur x reader where they are both musicians and it’s like they are communicating through song lyrics?? totally understand if you don’t :))
AWE I HAVENT EVEN THOUGHT OF THIS!!!
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Love at first sound.
Who: Wilbur x reader
Warnings: None!
Pronouns: They / them
Requests: From Anonymous
Anything else: I hope you dont mind but i made it that they confess their love over their songs. And then one time they preform together like Lovejoy and GoodKid and then the crowd realizes that they are looking at each other :)
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Ah love at first sight. A thing we all dream of on the daily. But little did you know, this would happen to you soon.
It wasn’t much of a secret that you were very much in love with Wilbur since the first time you streamed with him. Shelby, Jack, and Scott could see it, chat could see it, damn even wilbur could see it. You were head over heals! And from that’s moment on, you wrote almost cry song while thinking about him.
Dont worry its not like you only streamed with him once. You guys were close now! You guys talked every day for almost the whole day. You guys met up and hung out all the time. You guys would even go to each others houses on the daily. So being in love with him wasn’t much of a surprise.
And when he found himself liking you, well he wasn’t all that surprised either. Nor was he surprised when eh started writing loves songs about you. At first it started with his own music but then it went on to his band as well. But that’s alright, because you wrote every song you’ve ever made about him too. And every time you would listen to a song of his, you would reply with your own love song.
Soon enough, wilbur asked you to play with him at one of his concerts.
“So… Y/n… i was wondering if you wanted to play at a concert with me?” He rushed the last part and he closed his eyes. You gasped and put your hands over your mouth, “OH of course of course!” You giggled. “I would love to play with you wilbur!”
And only three days later you found yourself being a backup singer for wilbur. He was staring at you the whole time he was singing. And when it was your turn to sing your songs, you were staring right at him. The crowd obviously noticed this and were awing and cheering any time you guys would inch closer to each other.
The next day though, twitter was buzzing with clips of you and wilbur looking at each other with cheeky smiles on your faces. You were both blushing and a sweating mess from all the movement.
You sighed, “oh how i want this to be true.” You looked at your screen sadly. “What do you want to be true?”
You quickly turned off your phone. “AH n-nothing! Nothing at all.” You hid your phone. “Right… So, i wanted to tell you something.” “Mmm?” You tilted your head like a curious dog. wilbur rubbed the back of his neck and blushed, “A-about my little secret.”
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joviepog · 10 months
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Alright everyone i have a grand idea...
What if i make this story about how you’ve been in Wilbur’s life for years, and your his best friend. But you’re slowly finding yourself falling in love with him, and once he goes off to Tour with Lovejoy, you find yourself more lost than ever?
BUT IT WOULD BE A SERIES. LIKE WHEN WILBUR WAS AT SOOTHOUSE AND HE MADE VIDEOS WITH THEM THATS WHEN YOU MET. THEN YOU GUYS BOTH WENT THROUGH A REALLY CRAPPY BREAKUP AND THATS WHEN YOU BECAME CLOSE. THEN YOU GUYS SING SONGS TOGETHER TO GET THE PAIN AWAY. THEN YOU BOTH START STREAMING AND MAKE VIDEOS WITH SCHLATT. THEN YOU TWO BECOME REALLY POPULAR AND STUFF. AND THEN YOU START MAKING MUSIC AND HE DOES TOO AND YOU FIND EACH OTHER DRIFTING APART. AND YOU REALIZE THIS AND YOU OFFER THAT YOU TWO COULD BE ROOMMATES AND HE AGREES. THEN YOU BOTH GET INVITED TO QSMP AND THENU AND HIM ARE TALLULAH’S PARENTS AND QUACKITY CLAIMS OTHERWISE AND TRIES TO RUIN YOUR GUY’S RELATIONSHIP ON THE QSMP. BUT THEN HE GOES ON TOUR AND YOU REALIZE HOW MUCH YOU LOVE HIM AND HOW MUCH YOU MISS HIM. THEN YOU MAKE SONG ABOUT HIM (WITHOUT HIM KNOWING OF COURSE). AND THEN YOU LEAVE TOO BECAUSE SOMETHING HAPPENS AT HOME (WITH YOUR FAMILY) AND YOU HAVE TO LEAVE, LEAVING TALLULAH. AND THEN YOU START TO LEAVE YOUR FEELINGS FOR WILBUR AND YOU SUDDENLY BECOME DISTANT, NOT CONTACTING HIM ANYMORE. AND THEN WILBUR SUDDENLY FINDS HIMSELF CHAING YOUR LOVE.
BIVF,JHADVSASU,VFA,SJDVFAS,DF
BUT THIS WOULD BE A CONTINUING SERIES, MATCHING UP WITH IRL STUFF.
OH GOD I THINK IM GOING TO DO THIS BUT I NEED YOUR GUY’S OPINION
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joviepog · 10 months
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Wilbur soot “Click” Series:
ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4 (coming soon!)
ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—ꨄ—
Polls:
Chapter 3 poll
Requests / Small blurbs:
Rules about requests
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joviepog · 10 months
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Alright everyone! I guess this is an official start to the new series!
88 percent of you said yes so be prepared for a new series! First story will be out Saturday, July 15 at 5 pm!
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joviepog · 11 months
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As the sun sets
Where you went to a Lovejoy concert for fun but you end up on stage with them.
Warnings: None, maybe a little cringe 🤷🏻‍♀️
Pronouns: Usage of She/They
Word count: 1,758 words
Anything else: In this POV you play the drums :)
*I DID NOT PROOF READ*
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“I cant believe im at a Lovejoy concert!” You squeal, looking at your best friend with a wide grin. They smile back at you and they check their phone. “Welp you dragged me here so you better make the best of it” they say back with a sarcastic tone while still looking at their phone.
“You know what I will!” You say. They look at you for a moment with a what do you mean look. You smirk at them and skip off.
“HUH?!?WHERE ARE YOU GOING I-“ they look around at your guy’s spot, unsure what to do. “COME BACK IN FIVE MINUTES OKAY?!?” They call out as you continue skipping away.
At some point you slowed down. You were met with a bunch if doors. You tilt your head and shrug. You start tracing your fingers along the door ways, whispering the labels to yourself. What else is there to do? As you passed by some more doors you started to become dazed. You felt like a kid being able to explore the world. You pass a couple more doors before stopping at one. You moved backwards checking the label again, back tracking onto what you just read. And there it was…
“Backstage” You smiled to yourself before turning the nob a bit. It was unlocked. Without a second thought you opened the door and stood in awe as you entered. The ceiling was really tall and the speakers were huge. A couple of workers passed you and you overheard them speaking.
“Did you hear that the drummer is out sick?”
“You mean Mark?”
The first worker nodded, “Apparently they sent Henry to find another drummer. If he doesn’t find one hes going to get fired!”
“Poor guy!” The other one said as the walked passed.
Awe man Marks not gonna be here? You thought.
“Hey Kid!” Someone suddenly approached you. Making you stop eavesdropping. It was a tall man with slick back hair. “Are you supposed to be here?” He asked, one of his eyebrows up as he looked at you. Once he got closer to you he slowed down. His structure towering over you.
“Umm. One, I’m not a kid. And two, yes. I am the…” You looked around, checking your surroundings in case you needed to run. You thought for a moment… “-the backup drummer! Yeah..” you said reassuring yourself. “Really? They sent you?” He asked, obviously suspicious and annoyed.
“Yeah!” You said reassuringly. What were you doing?!?
“Okay…” he said looking you up and down. “Follow me.”
He started walking and you followed. “My name is Henry.” He said without turning back.
You gulped. Jackpot. “My name is YN.”
He kept walking. “So Mark, the drummer is out today. He’s gotten sick and he had to stay at the hotel. My boss said I had to find a replacement and lucky for me…” he turned around abruptly making you stop, almost like hitting the breaks. “I found one.”
You smiled at him trying to keep it cool.
“Anyway. Your outfit is fine so you don’t have to change.” He said as he turned back around and continued walking. “I wasn’t planning on changing.” You mutter to yourself.
He turned around and looked you up and down. “Okay smart ass.” He rolled his eyes.
“Hey!” You yelled, and huffed. “I’m doing you a favor you know. I could just not play.”
His eyes widened and he smirked. “You’re a tough one. No one ever talks back to me.”
You laughed and looked up at him. “No wonder.”
“Okay.” He pointed to the ground. “You wait here. The rest of the band members will be here soon. The sticks are in a small bag next to the drums. There’s a microphone there for the next band but if you want to sing you can.” He paused, “I’m assuming you know the songs. Right?”
You gasped at the thought of not knowing the songs? “Of course I do!”
“Alright, good.” He looked at his watch, “Your on in five. Good luck newbie.”
You smiled as he walked away before going into panic mode.
‘WHAT THE HECK AM I DOING? IM NOT SUPPOSED TO BE UP HERE? (Your best friend) IS GOING TO BE SO MAD AT ME! AM I GOING TO MEET WILBUR SOOT? OH GOD IM GOING TO MEET WILBUR SOOT. IN FACT IM GOING TO PLAY WITH THEM. OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?!? I CANT DO THIS! WHAT IF I MESS UP?! WHAT THE HECK DID I DO?!?’ You thought. Suddenly you felt a tap on your shoulder and you slowly turned around, not wanting to see who it is.
“I’m guessing you’re the new drummer right?” Said a thick british accent. You looked up slowly and almost screamed. It was Wilbur Soot! And behind him was Ash and Joe. You held in your scream as much as you could and cleared your throat. “Y-yup!” You said in a squeaky voice before clearing your voice again. “Yup! That’s me!” You said nervously.
Wilbur looked at his other band members before looking back at you and smiling. “Great. Whatever happens do your best.”He kneeled and came close to your ear before whispering“You’ll do great” he said. His breath was hot and it landed right on your neck. You blushed and looked down trying to hide the red hue on your face. He hot back up before sticking out his hand for you to shake. ‘Was he expecting my name?’ You thought.
“I’m YN.” You said smiling, finally calming down a bit. His hand was softer than you thought…
*Wilbur POV*
I smiled at the new girl. She was smaller than me and obviously much more pretty than I thought she would be. At first I thought it was going to be some guy, so I didn’t expect much. But when I walked up to you I didn’t expect a girl. You were turned around facing the stage. Your foot was tapping the floor and you were biting your nails. You were nervous. Slowly, I approached you,
“I’m guessing you’re the new drummer right?” I said calmly, trying to show you how calm I was.
You looked at me nervously. You were a fan. I could tell. By the way your eyes grew and by the way you stumbled upon your words.
“Y-yup!” You squeaked which made me smile. “Yup! That’s me!”
I looked at Ash and Joe for a second and they shrugged. I turned back to you,
“Great. Whatever happens do your best.” I knelt a bit and got close to your ear. I saw you blush and I chuckle to myself. “You’ll do great.” I whispered in your ear.
I quickly got back up and smiled softly at you before sticking out my hand, waiting for you to shake.
“I’m YN.”
*Your Pov*
Almost immediately after he shook your hand the speaker shook, “Welcome Lovejoy!” Said a voice over the speaker.
You took a deep breath, closing your eyes. You’ve got this. You could do this. You opened your eyes again. You turned and Wilbur was next to you staring at you. He smiled and nodded at you before taking the first step. He understood that you were new. He understood.
With all your courage built up you took a step on the stage, then another, and then another. You looked at the crowd to soot (your best friend looking around for you before sighing. They turned to the stage and their eyes widened. You waved nonchalantly and smiled.
They mounted you a “What the hell are you doing?!?” But you ignored it. You walked to the drumset and sat down. The lights were bright and blinding. The crowd was cheering loudly as Wilbur put the guitar over his heard and set the mic to where he liked it. This was your signal to grab the sticks and get ready. You scooted your chair in a bit before looking at the drum set. It had multiple symbols and the microphones were all set to where they needed to be. There was a microphone next to your face so that you could sing. You sighed and smiled, taking it all in.
“Hello LA!!!” Shouted Wilbur, his voice booming over the speakers. The crowd cheered at the two words. Some of them screaming, some if them yelling Wilburs name, this made you wonder what you would be doing. ‘Probably crying’ you thought.
Wilbur continued, “So, last night, our drummer Mark got super sick. He said sadly, “Before any if you ask he is okay. But he couldn’t come.”the crowd was “awe-ing” and whining, “But instead, we have Miss YN!Lets welcome them!” He yelled out positively before looking at you.
You played a little fill then it the crash loudly.
The crowd cheered and it made you shiver. They were obviously still sad but they still gave you support.
“Now who’s up for Taunt?!?” Wilbur yelled out before the rest of the band started playing. You were a few seconds late but you caught on. Soon enough, you were plying and singing along with wilbur.
Songs passed by and so did the time. Finally it was down to the last songs, you played your heart out. Smiling as the sticks hit the drums. You wanted this moment to last forever.
Soon, you realized it was the last song. You sighed. Feeling the pain in your wrists from all the playing. As the sun sets you play the last song. You were looking down at your drums. Not noticing the pair of eyes that were looking at you from across the stage. Wilbur looked at you the whole song as he played “Call me what you like.”
*timeskip*
Now you were in your car as your best friend demanded an explanation. You were holding a paper with a number on it. Wilbur’s number. You smile as you start to tell the story of how you ended up on stage to your best friend. Once you were done, you checked your twitter and saw ON TRENDING “Wilbur has a crush on YN?!?” All over. You scrolled and scrolled, seeing videos and photos of Wilbur looking at you all throughout the show. You blushed at the sight . Your heart was racing.
Today was crazy. You thought. Looking at the video a bit longer.
“What are you watching?”
Asked your curious best friend.
“A video that could change my life.” You smiled as you zoomed in. Making sure that Wilbur was actually looking at you.
“And it happens as the sun sets.”
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@lillylvjy @merakiwi @heartofwritiing
You guys gave me inspiration to write again and overall do something with my life again. I would like to thank you personally for that. <3
P.S this thing is the longest thing I’ve written so yeah T-T
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joviepog · 11 months
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The Longer I’m Gone
Where you and Wilbur meet at a Cafe and you guys become good friends. But Wilbur goes in tour without you even knowing he has a band. Later your friends invite you to a Lovejoy concert and you see Wil and he sees you.
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Warnings: Nothing (maybe a little cringe again idk? 🤷🏻‍♀️)
Pronouns: Usage of She/They
Word Count: 2,647 words
Tag list: @fruityfrog505
Anything else: I was literally on an airplane at 3:00 AM and i couldn’t sleep the whole flight. So what i did was write this crap. I apologize in advance 😭.
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You sat at your table quietly, typing away to your homework. Every once and a while you would tale a sip of your drink, a soft sigh escaping your lips every time you would finish a sip. The café was silent besides the occasional order. Your AirPods where in your ears playing your favorite music. Every once and a while you would double check to make sure that your AirPods weren’t loud enough for other people to hear. It was a rainy day and the clouds made it seem like the day would never end. The pitter patter in the windows calmed you. Your jacket was hanging on your chair and so did your backpack. The turtle neck kept your neck warm and your beanie did the same for your head. This moment felt absolutely perfect, you were just waiting for one thing.
Any time the little bell on the top of the doorway your head would shoot up. But almost every time, it was just another basic customer. Sometimes, you would make eye contact and awkwardly smile, which only made you feel worse about yourself. After some time of waiting, you finally decided that there’s no point in waiting. You looked back at your laptop and started typing again. You sigh and wished you didn’t waste the money on another coffee when he wasn’t even going to come.
Suddenly the door bell rang again. You looked up to see the tall man with goofy brown hair that you had been waiting for. He opened the door quickly then looked around, once he saw you he smiled before jumbling over a bunch of tables. He would bump into one, then another, then he would bump into another person; apologizing all the way. His eyebrows were scrunched up and he had a worried look on his face. But once he got to you? He stopped for a moment composing himself before walk to you calmly. He sat down in front of you and gave you a soft smile, taking off his jacket and putting it around his chair as well.
“Sorry i’m late I was busy…” he paused, lost in thought for a moment as you gave him a considering look. He shook his head suddenly as if to get a thought out if his head.“…busy packing.”
You tilt your head at him and smirk with one eyebrow up. Your nose was scrunched and you had a concerned look on your face. “You? Packing? Your joking right? You never travel anywhere!”
He gives you a soft smile, “I know. But its going to happen often now.” He sighs. You look dumbfounded. Not that you where ever going to admit it you loved Wilbur’s company. He made you feel like someone did appreciate you in life. He made you feel loved. He was the reason you kept going. If he leaves, what is there to look forward to?
He smiled at you softly before a wide grin grew on his face.
“So, did you get me my coffee?”he grabbed the cup of coffee in front of you and closed his eyes to smell it, making sure it was his. He was trying to change the topic.
“Wilbur. Why are you packing? Where are you going? Is it only going to be a couple days? Wilbur why didn’t you tell me beforehand?!?” You were bursting out millions of questions.
You see, you and Wilbur first met about 6 years ago. Right before covid started. You had been coming to this Café for a while. And you noticed that someone would also come here at the exact same time and the exact same days as you. At first you thought he was stalking you or something but really he just came at the same time as you. Its not like you didn’t take notice to him as well. Soon you found out his name -William- and you found out his favorite drink. He liked a Caramel Macchiato every time with extra Caramel. You also took into consideration onto how he looks. He has Brown Fluffy hair that covered your face sometimes if you didn’t get a haircut. And when he did get a haircut, he would look like a whole new person. Any time this occurred you laughed a bit. He would walk in looking like a new person all proud, but once you looked at him you chuckled. Sometimes he would look at you and laugh at well. His eyes were a nice brown that looked like honey in the sun. He usually wore comfy close but sometimes he would dress up. When that happened you assumed he had a date or some important meeting. Finally you noticed his smile. The ways his ear would go up a tad but when he did, the way his nose would scrunch up, or how his eyelids would come up to his eyes to make it seem like he was squinting a bit; you noticed everything. Of course you would never admit to that. In fact, most of the time you would just smile at him.
At first you two would only smile at each other. Then you two started making small talk. And finally you two ended up meeting up every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.
Your friends started to tease you about the relationship. Saying that you two were “meant to be”. Back then you didn’t know how to respond. Wilbur and you? Meant to be? Ha! No way! But now? Now that’s all you think about at night. The fact that maybe, just maybe, your little Café crush could be the one. And the fact that he’s going to be leaving, even if its just for a few days makes your anxiety rise.
“Darling.” The nick-name made you shiver but you brushed it off, even though your face was still showing a red hue which obviously made Wilbur proud. “I’ll be fine. I’m going on t-“ he paused, looking at you with sad eyes. “I’m going on a family trip.” He sighed. Your eyebrows were scrunched and you were inspecting him closely.
“I don’t believe you Soot.”
*Wilbur POV*
I was late. Really really late. Usually i’m there right on time. But this time I couldn’t do anything about it! I had to pack for my tour wether I liked it or not. ‘I could blame it on the rain and traffic? But she already knows that I live close by. Darn it why do I tell her everything?’I thought. “Its fine! I’ll just tell her the truth. I’m packing.’ I said to myself as I ran up to the café. I quickly opened the door and paused. ‘Where was she? Oh! There she is!’ I smile at her and quickly go to her. She smiling at me. I know that I smile all too well. But as i’ve stared I started stumbling onto tables, sometimes I would bump into people! I blushed a bit at the fact that I had been staring. I jumble out a couple of sorry’s before finally getting to the table that she was in. As I approached her I started to walk more calmly. As I sat down I gave her a soft smile and scan her outfit. She had a black turtleneck with a tan trench coat hanging on her chair. She had some Black Doc Martins and a black skirt. Accompanied with some black tights and a beanie.
I stared at her fir a second more before starting, “Sorry i’m late I was busy…” I paused and thought about telling her. I’m tired of lying to her. “… busy packing.” I continued.
When I looked at her she was confused. Her nose was all scrunched up and her head was tilted and yet there was a playful smirk on her face. “You? Packing? Your joking right? You never travel anywhere!” She said shocked. She seemed mad. I felt like a little kid getting scolded by my parents.”I know. But its going to be happening often now.” I sigh. I was looking down at the table, avoiding any eye contact. I was going to miss her. I really was. But its official. I’m going on tour.
As I look back at her she seems as if she had seen a ghost. Her face was white and her eyes were wide.
“So, did you get me my coffee?”I grabbed the cup of coffee in front of her and closed my eyes. I smiled a bit smelling the coffee that I knew all too well. It was my way to make sure that yes, she still knew what my favorite drink was. I was trying to change the topic as much as possible but she still persisted, “Wilbur. Why are you packing? Where are you going? Is it only going to be a couple days? Wilbur why didn’t you tell me beforehand?!?” She spurted out. Looking absolutely confused.
It was the same look she gave me when I first say with her. It was a bold move but I managed. Here’s what happened…
I sat down in front of her, smiling a bit as I sat. I didn’t even look at her, I pulled out my phone and started scrolling through twitter. I held in my laugh, already knowing the confused look on her face. The one she makes when she is thinking about what to order. I smile softly to myself as I imagine her face.
“I-“ she paused as I continued to look at my phone, I looked up for a second, looking around to see if it was a prank which made me smile. “Can I help you Wilbur?”
I looked up with an eyebrow raised, teasing her as I spoke in a playful tone, “You know my name?” A red hue hit her face as I spoke. “I- I uhh???” She stumbled over her words. She huffed, muttering curses to herself. My leaned on my hand, looking at her with watchful eyes. Her actions made me smirk.
“Its okay…” I paused, smirking at her. “YN.”
She looked up at me, her yes widened. She laughed a hit, her smile lighting up the room. “Okay, okay,” she choked out, wiping away tears from all the laughter. “Lets start over. My name is YN! And you?” She said, a playful tone attached.
“Wilbur.” I said, taking out my hand for her to shake. She stared at it for a moment plainly before finally shaking it. “Nice to meet you!” She chirped out. I smiled.
“Sorry for the sudden interruption.” I started, finally explaining my actions, “It just seemed like it was finally time that we properly met.” I chuckled a bit. “But I thought I would tease you a bit to see your reaction.” She smiled widely and laughed. Her laughter filler the room and I remember a fuzzy feeling. Like I had found the one for me.
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She continued asking questions. One after the other came along not even letting me speak. I sighed and softly spoke, “Darling.” I said before even thinking, “I’ll be fine! I’m going on t-“ I paused, “I’m going on a family trip.” I said slowly.
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You see, Wilbur would never admit it, but he really liked YN. Like, a lot. He didn’t want to loose her. And he thought, that if she knew about the babd, she would think it was weird and stop talking to him. Or that she would become some obsessive fan and he would have to stop talking to her. He was scraed. He really truly was.
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“I don’t believe you soot.”
I looked at her absolutely flabbergasted. “w-what?”
“I don’t believe you.” She scoffed. “Wilbur you’ e been acting differently and your not owning up to whats going on. You act like I don’t know you.” She paused, looking into my eyes, “Wilbur tell me what’s going on. Please.” She said softly, a pleading look in her eye.
“I-“ I looked at her, “I can’t.”
She stared at me for a moment before sighing, “I’ll see you later.”
My eyes widened as I saw her garb her things. She put the jacked over her and grabbed her backpack.
“What?! Where are you going?” I turned around in my seat as she walked away, “YN please I-“ she walked out, the door closing behind her. I was left alone. The workers looked at me and so fid the couple across the café. I sighed, deciding that I should head out too. I picked up my stuff and and oaused fir a moment. I looked at the coffee. Her name written in cursive by a worker. “I’ll see you in two months YN…”
“Ugh why can’t you get over him?? You guys weren’t even dating!” One if your friends whined. You where on a trip with them over in California and they where not having it with you. It had been at least two months since you fell out with Wilbur. You thought that you might have been too harsh on him but you were being honest! He’s been hiding something from you and you didn’t like it. You didn’t like how much he lied. But it hurt. Badly when you stopped talking to him. You hadn’t even gotten his phone number. 6 years and you still hadn’t gotten his phone number.
Its not like you didn’t try to apologize. You looked for him. Everywhere. You asked everyone about him and nobody knew. Your heart was broken. You wanted to take everything back. You felt like an idiot. All you wanted to do was see him and tell him how much you loved him.
“That doesn’t matter. I lost a good friend.”
“But you have me! And if you tell me who this mystery guy is I could help you find him!”
Yeah you hadn’t told anyone about Wilbur. Well, that’s a lie. He was all you talked about. But you never said exactly who he is. You didn’t want them to cause something and get all up in your life. “Sorry but no.” I tease.
Your friend huffs before smiling again. Okay well, we have to go before we are late for the concert.
“Who are we seeing?” You ask unknowingly, “Livejoy?”
Your friend laughs, “No Lovejoy!”
“Yeah okay. We are going to see Livejoy.” You said laughing, a wide grin on your face.
“Ugh YN!” They said teasingly.
Once you got there you saw your friends face grinning widely. They were happy so you where happy. Anything to make them happy you thought. Soon enough, someone announced “Welcome Lovejoy!” Over the speakers. Everyone started cheering and screaming peoples names. And one of them stood out to you, “Wilbur!” Somebody yelled out. Why couldn’t you stop thinking about him!
Suddenly a tall man with curly hair approached the stage. You swore that your heart stopped for a second. It was him. Wilbur Soot. Your Wilbur Soot. Was thins what he was hiding? God how you just wanted to crawl into a rock and die. The worst part was that you were right in the front. You stared. Just stared. He was wearing a racer jacket and black pants. His smile was wide and you couldn’t help but smile. You where so proud of him. Why would he try to hide this?!? The person you admired the most had his own band. And its not a little band. He had thousands of fans!
You smiled widely as you stared at him. He said hi and did his intro before starting the first song, call me what you like. Mid way through the song you made eye contact with him. And it wast a one second eye contact thing. It was for a hot minute. You could tell he was shocked. As he stared at you he started to mutter some if the words.
You where in love. So in love. You smiled the whole show. Once it ended, you where asked to go backstage. And once got there you found Wilbur. Your Wilbur.
“Listen Yn i’m sorry-“ But you didn’t let him finish, you hugged him tightly, jumping on him making him catch you. You buried your nose into his neck and smiled. “God I missed you.”
You heard a small gasp before he spoke softly, with you still in his arms. You could practically hear his love for you.
“The longer I’m gone the more I realize how much I love you.” He whispered in your ear lovingly.
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P.S I FIXED SO MUCH BECAUSE AT FIRST I WROTE IT AT LIKE 1 AM AND IT WAS HORRIBLE. THIS TOOK ME FOREVERRRRR. ANYWAY- Hope you enjoyed! :D
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joviepog · 9 months
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Materialist:
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( Click on anything underlined to read! :D )
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Wilbur soot ♪
A new start -Wilbur comforts you after a breakup
As the sun sets -you go to a Lovejoy concert and then end up on stage with them
The longer I’m gone -Your cafe crush turns into more
Meant to be -You and Wilbur meet on a plane
Comforting tunes -Wilbur helps you after surgery
New Year’s resolutions -You and Wilbur start a new resolution
Sad neighbor -You help Wilbur after you hear him crying
Late night walks -you ramble about stars to Wilbur
Love or Host -You join Wilbur’s love or host
(Blurbs)
L’manburg au -Wilbur is in love with your talent
Sleepy Wilbur -Literally just sleepy wilbur
New neighbor -You start to fall in love with your new neighbor
Feeling sick -You go to a Lovejoy concert even though you are sick
Ballet reader x janitor wilbur -Wilbur watches you dance
Swing dancing with wilbur -Literally just swing dancing with Wilbur
Geography rants -Turns out both you and wilbur love geography <3
My love -Wilbur spends a whole week planning you a surprise date
With all my love -Musicianbur makes you a song
Made it -You and wilbur both win Grammys!
Love at first sound -You and wilbur write loves songs to each other
Mine -Vampire!wilbur and YN dance to a little song
Lovely night - You make wilbur a little date
(Siren)
“God, i hate you!” - Different situations of you and Siren/Wilbur with the same four words
People I don’t like - You and Siren go on a mission but you betray them
Ceux qui nous détruisent - your back story to my story lolz
(Series)
Click. -Your lifelong friendship with Wilbur turns into more
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Tommyinnit ッ
Cuddles -You become jealous but Tommy is there to help
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Multiple People ❥
Heart broken -How different dsmp people would react to you being broken up with
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Young Coriolanus:
Weakness -Corio realizes he finally has a weakness after so long, you.
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In love -coming soon!
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joviepog · 2 years
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Guys wait-
Wilbur x Yn idea that im too lazy to do-
Okay so, your at the stream with Tommy and Jack and all that is happening right?
(I haven’t seen the stream yet so bare with me)
And Chat dares you to make a song right then and there. So you look at Tommy and make him play the piano. And hear me out- you make him play “Sex With A Ghost” okay? He does the piano and you make the lyrics tapping your knees to the beat. (You made the song)
And once you two are done chat is freaking out bc they never heard your voice.
And Wilbur on the other hand is watching you on his head phone bc he was bored and he is just blushing. Bc he has never heard your voice before. Hes in band practice with Lovejoy and they’re trying to make a song.
“Joe,Mark,Ash?”
they all turn to look at him
“I think I have a song we can do…”
AaaAaAaAaaaAaaaaAaAAæaAuUuUuÜ
No? Just me? Okay-
Can someone at least make it? Like @glorious-poetato or like @gaytoadwithapopsicle?
Sigh idk i just like the idea-
ANY OTHER SONG WOULD WORK TO LIKE- I WAS JUST LISTENING TO THAT SONG AND-
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