[10:16 pm Pogtopia]
[Wilbur Soots Pov]I sat on my bed, in a small room I had made for myself in the ravine. The bed was covered in my own blood from accidents and sometimes myself.
"This position that fucker Schlatt put us in was so- sickening. Kicking us. The founders of L'manburg. Out of our own fucking country." I mumbled quitely to myself, my mind flooded with anger at that ram bitch.
I punched the stone wall with anger causing it to bleed, I glared at the blood, after everything I've been through. My mind didn't tell me to give in.
It told me to hurt Schlatt.
I grabbed my disgusting trenchcoat, that I rarely took off around people and put it back on.I walked out of my room to see tommy and techno in their separate rooms, asleep.
[Outside of Pogtopia]
[Wilbur's Pov]I walked upstairs, and out into the forest. I found myself heading to L'manburg, I didn't know what I was planning to do, but I keep walking.
Soon I found myself sneaking into the white house with ease, climbing up the walls with a pickaxe I reached Schlatts office window.
There Schlatt was, sitting on a black office chair with Quackity standing infront of his desk saying something that Wilbur couldn't understand.
Quackity set papers on Schlatts desk, and walked out of the room. Schlatts started writing something on the papers quietly tapping his foot while writing.
I studied Schlatt from the window, slowly opening the window and sliding inside.
"Do I want to kill him? ...what if I just- tramatize him instead?-" I thought to myself as I walked up behind Schlatts chair.
I quickly spinned Schlatts chair around so he was facing me, his eyes widened as I pushed my lips against his.
Schlatt put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me away, wiping his mouth with his sleeve.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING-?!" Schlatt yelled at me pissed off, I gripped onto Schlatts arms and pinned them against the arm rests, kissing Schlatt again.
Schlatts struggled for a minute as I held the kiss, till he finally gave in and kissed back. I bit down on Schlatts bottom lips, asking for entrance.
Schlatt parted his lips and I quickly took the opportunity to push my tongue in and explore every inch of his mouth, Schlatt groaning as I did that. Both of us pulling back to breathe, a strand of saliva connected to our lips.
Schlatts stared up at me, breathing heavily, as his ram tail made a slight thud against the chair as it wagged excitedly.
⚠️Ay yo this is smut warning ig⚠️
I put one knee in between his legs on the chair, and pushed it against his dick- causing him to groan quitely "Your such a slut." I said to him looking at him as if he was rubbish on the street.This caused Schlatt to groan slightly louder, I could feel his erection grow against my leg.
I laughed slightly "you like that? You fucking whore." I gripped onto Schlatts hair and pulled on it making him look directly at me as he whined like a bitch.
"What is it bitch?" I said as I pulled on Schlatts hair more "p-please Wilbur-" Schlatt said as he started to grind against my knee.

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Schlattbur Oneshots
RomanceMade before all bad stuff I do not support wilbur but im keeping this up just bc i like to look back at my writings improvements! Have a wonderful day! in the title man maybe smut? maybe angst? probably fluff? we are just reading this to cope