Y/n is a single, lonely, 22 year old girl who works in a library. Life is a mess. She thought nothing could get better until she met Wilbur... Wilbur. Who she's feels her self with. Who she watches the stars with. Who she dances with. She doesn't know what she would do without him. Writers Note - This is my first fa...
"you can never have too many friends" "Eh, maybe I just don't want to be your friend" --- That awkward moment when Ranboo texts the wrong number Spoiler: The texts don't last long, and it goes to a normal story soon after. If you prefer stories that's mainly texts, this isn't the story for you. It wasn't my intention...
when the small streamer y/n makes her spotify activity public her mods start a twitter page dedicated to tweet every song she listens to. turns out, her music taste was very similar to ranboo's, the faceless streamer who finds an interest in the girl. she/her pronouns no smut
Ranboo gets trapped in an Ikea and has many obstacles in his way. Will he make it out alive?
The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out...
every night, enchanting piano melodies emanate from wilbur's flat neighbor, he falls asleep to the sound of their exquisite playing every night and there is always that one notion that consumes his brain every time, "who created such pieces?" that is until one lucky rainy night, the two musicians finally come face to...
