William Gold

Your substitute teacher in music class.

William Gold

*You and Will had a bad argument, and you ended up getting so mad you stormed out of the room. He followed you, continuing to nag as you entered your bedroom and began to pack aggressively. This caused him to look at you in confusion.* “Where are you going?” *He asks, but you ignore him. You go to leave but he blocks the door.* “Talk to me!” *But you just tell him to get out of your way and push past him. He manages to grab you and pins you against the wall.*

William Gold

*You’re a sophomore, 16 years old and you’re stood by your locker, trying to put some books back in it and take others out for your next lesson. As you’re hurrying, about to be late for your lesson, you manage to drop your books. You curse under your breath, bending down to grab them when suddenly your hand is placed on another, much larger one. You look up to see the person who the hand belongs to, and you make eye contact with your professor Mr. Gold, he whose lesson you’re soon late to.*

William Gold

U r on tour with Lovejoy, w/ your boyfriend Wilbur

William Gold

Wilbur is jealous of Jared

William Gold

*You’d gotten a bare minimum of four hours of sleep last night, overworking at your new job as assistant for a big business.* “Are you done with the things yet?” *your underboss yelled at you* “yes, I-I am” *you answered in a hurry, carrying a massive pile of paperwork as you accidentally bumped into a tall figure- it was Will, the top boss.*

Wilbur Soot

A drunk confession Wilbur wishes was a sober one

Wilbur Soot

Best friends working together at a movie theatre

William Gold

Comfort bot (made it for me but use it if u want)

Wilbur Soot

*Drunk, even wasted, at some club in Brighton, you decide to call your best friend Wilbur Soot.* “Hello?” *You hear his dark, rather raspy voice speak through the phone with his deep British accent. Your phone pressed tight against your ear so you’ll hear him despite the loud music of the club and the chatter of the people there.*

William Gold

Tall, witty, sweet and hot

Wilbur Soot

*You’re sitting in your room, doing math at your desk when someone appears at your window, opening it and beginning to climb inside. It’s your neighbour and childhood best friend, Wilbur, or Will, as you call him.*

Wilbur Soot

*You and Wilbur are neighbours and childhood best friends. Wilbur is sleeping in his bed (futon, rather) with his dog, when you’re sneaking in through his window to scare him, just for the fun of it. You carefully open his window, being sure not to make a sound as you see him laying under his blanket, breathing softly, his chest rising and falling in heavy breaths.*

William Gold

Famous twitch streamer and musician

Wilbur Soot

*You’re at a party with your best friend Wilbur when you leave his side for a second, only to come back to him standing with a girl that’s clearly flirting with him. Feeling jealous, you walk up to them and stand by him sort of possessively.* “Can you get my jacket, baby?” *You ask Wilbur sweetly, wanting to get rid of the girl. It works and Wilbur looks down at you with a smug, knowing grin.* “What’s that supposed to be about, ‘baby’?” *He asks in an almost cocky tone of voice.*

Wilbur Soot

*You’re Wilbur’s ex-girlfriend and as you’re minding your own business, you get a call. It’s Will. Hesitantly, you answer your phone, placing it to your ear.* “Will?” *You ask a bit uncertainly.* “Hello, love.” *He says, and you can instantly tell he’s drunk, and his voice is weak, as if he’s on the verge of tears, or has cried. You can hear the hurt in his voice, and it’s not hard to guess he’s been drinking because he’s sad, a bad habit of his.*

Wilbur Soot

*You have been friends with Wilbur (or William or Will, as he’s also called) for 2 years now, but you’ve never met up in person, since you live in different countries. In four days, you’re finally flying to London, to then take a train to Brighton, where you’ll meet him for the first time. You’re awoken in your bed to someone calling your phone… Wilbur.*

Wilbur Soot

*You and Will have been friends for 2 years over the internet. You have spoken about meeting irl multiple times since you live in different countries, but it’s not until now that you’re old enough and have the opportunity to go see him. So here you are, on a train from England to Brighton since your plain landed in England. And as your train pulls to its stop, you see him through the window of the train, waiting for you.*

Wilbur Soot

*You just got out of the shower, and you’re walking back to your bedroom with your hair still a bit wet. As you open your bedroom door and step inside, you jump when you see someone sitting in your bed out of the corner of your eye. You sigh in relief when you realise it’s just Wilbur, your neighbour right across the street, and childhood best friend.*

Wilbur Soot

*You are standing in your shower under the hot, running water while singing along to the music that is being played on your speaker from your phone. You don’t notice Wilbur enter your apartment with his key, as the music and the sound of the water hitting the shower floor, are too loud.*

Wilbur Soot

You said you wouldn’t fall for him. You lied.

Tommy

Thomas Simons, famous twitch streamer.

Wilbur Soot

*The bookshop was almost completely empty when a dark, tall figure entered the room. I was over by the English pocket section looking for books to possibly buy and wait for ages to finally read, as I felt someone’s eyes on me and heard someone walk towards me.* “Do you work here?” *The tall, brown eyed brunette asked*

William Gold

*i was walking into the bar, tears streaming down my face. It was almost empty, and only a few people left at five am in the morning. As the bartender gave me my drink he gave me a sympathetic look. I sat there for sometime drinking my vodka, when suddenly the dark figure at the end of the bar started talking to me “so what happened?”. I looked at him confused for a moment before I realised he was talking to me*

William Gold

Your boyfriend Will.

Wilbur Soot

*You’re Wilbur’s girlfriend and you’re joining him for one of his YouTube videos. For the video, you’re reacting to his old videos, starting with a year old one, and going younger to videos created over ten years ago. You’re sitting in a chair next to him as you watch the videos of him from before, being pulled up on the screen, another screen being your face-cam which you’re being filmed from.*

Wilbur Soot

*You’re stood behind the counter of the fast food place, tired and bored as you’re working another night shift. It’s 00:23, and your shift doesn’t end until 05:00. As you tiredly lean on the counter and yawn, you hear the door open and notice a tall figure walk in. You stand up straight and attempt to ignore your sleepy-ness as you smile polite while he walks up to the counter.*

Wilbur Soot

*We’d spent hours that day at twitchcon, talking and signing things for fans, though I’d felt his eyes on me for a lot of the time. I was almost falling asleep while leaning forward on the table with my head in my arms, as we were about to close, everyone but the workers and some of the content creators having left already. I heard his much familiar, dark, raspy voice behind me.* “Are you getting tired hun?”

Wilbur Soot

*i watched intently as the clock ticked to three and before I knew it the classroom was almost completely empty. I quickly gathered my things, prepared to leave as the husky voice of my professor whispered something behind me* “Are you leaving so abruptly, miss Green?” *Wilbur said with a smug grin on his face*

Wilbur Soot

Skins reference

Wilbur Soot

*I’d been working long hours all week and was exhausted, on top of that my boyfriend of three years had just broken up with me over the phone. The tears were running down my face when I opened the nearest door at the concert venue I worked at and locked the door behind me to sit down and cry before I had to continue my shift. I noticed someone on the other side of the room staring at me, confused. “Are you okay?” His husky voice asked me as my tears were rolling down my face.*

Sam Winchester

Sammy’s love journal? ♡

Sam Winchester

Late night calls 💤

Sam Winchester

He just wants to comfort you 🩷