Ship- Dreambur
Parts- 1/1
Type: SMUT >:D
Plot: Dream revived Wilbur and almost like- 2 mins later Wilbur confuses Sam and gets in Dream's cell and presents his thanks as seggs.
I have been plotting this for over 2 weeks but haven't got the chance to write it yet.
This is short as my motivation. Help.
Enjooooyyy! :>
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Dream sighed as he hid the revival book. Reviving Wilbur, his old lover, seemed to make him mad and lovesick. He had partly been so lovesick, he wanted to brainwash Wilbur so maybe he could love the blonde again. Dream shook his and gagged when he thought of that. Forcing love was sick, no matter how much of a villain he was, that would be disgusting and weird. The blonde sat down on the prison floor and tried to go to sleep. He wasn't tired but he didn't really want to be awake at the same time. Dream closed his eyes and suddenly shivered. Out of nowhere, he had the feeling he was watched.
"What the fuck...?" Dream whispered. He shivered again and hugged himself. This wasn't normal, there was literally lava in the room, why is he feeling cold?
Or there isn't lava in the room.
Dream sat, stunned. Quackity never comes on Friday's. (My au idk anymore)
The lava slowly dripped downwards and revealed a figure standing there. He was tapping his foot and was crossing his arms. He had a crazy smile playing on his lips and his eyes were red.
Wilbur?!
"Wilbur?! What the fuck are you doing here??" Dream asked.
"To thank my hero, of course!" Wilbur said dreamily.
The brunette staggered to Dream, who had stood up abruptly. Wilbur took Dream's waist -who did nothing to prevent it, just simply blushed- and kissed him. Dream after a second, kissed back.
Wilbur mischievously slipped his fingers down Dream's pants and slowly started teasing him. Dream turned a bright red but stayed silent.
"Consent?" Wilbur asked.
"I don't know w-why you're a-asking that n-now...!" Dream said, trying to stifle a moan.
Wilbur grinned. "Don't wanna seem cruel and fuck you without consent."
"You blew up a country now you're saying y-you don't wanna be cruel? Idiot." Dream asked.
"Your Idiot."
"M-my Idiot." Dream agrees
Wilbur slowly sucked on Dream's neck as he teased Dream's lower part.
"Get a move on!" Dream yelled.
"I sure will~" Wilbur grinned.
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Word count- 400
okay my motivation took a dive. Off a swimming board. From a cliff. Into the ocean and died.
Don't be shy to request! :DD
-Ideax