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    “If you heard what we said, then you know what Puffy told me about you,” Tommy said, giving Wilbur a sticky sweet smile that was more akin to him baring his teeth.

    Wilbur’s face must’ve reflected the way his heart skipped a beat at that, because Tommy’s grin widened now that he’d found a thread to pull.

    “So?” Wilbur asked, struggling to act like he didn’t care about that part of the conversation.

    “So, I want to know what’s wrong with you.”

    The thread tugged right in the center of his chest, and Wilbur wondered if this was what it was like to unravel.

    or, Wilbur is only a few months away from getting his degree when he has a mental breakdown and is unwillingly pulled out of his classes. With nothing to fill his days, Phil gets Wilbur a part time job at a local bookstore, where he finds himself getting trained by a loud-mouthed teenager who hates his guts right off the bat. Great. All he wants to do is graduate, but now he has to deal with a seventeen year old trying to get him fired. Thanks Phil.

    But somehow, this kid ends up being exactly what Wilbur needs.

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    03 Apr 2022

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    Wilbur’s breathing hitched as he looked into the pale eyes of the dead boy. Unlike before, his lips were no longer blue, and there was no more seaweed stuck in his blonde curls. He was sitting up now, the waves soaking the bottom of his pants as he sat on the sand across from Wilbur.

    “You-”

    “I’m not dead, Wil,” the boy said, the words tumbling out of him in a rush. “I’m not dead, don’t fucking listen to them when they say I’m dead because I’m not. You know I’m not!”

    “I-I saw your body,” Wilbur stammered, unsure of how the dead boy knew his name.

    “It’s not me! I don’t know what the fuck that thing was, but I’m not dead! You can feel it, can’t you?” The boy pleaded, his voice cracking as he started crawling on the sand towards Wilbur. “You have to save me, Wil. Please, you need to get me out of here!”

    or, Wilbur finds a dead body at the beach, and that's only the start of his problems.

    or or, crimeboys enjoyers just trust me on this I gotchu

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    25 Mar 2022

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