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Soul hummed as he walked alone through the woods that led to the clearing where he and Wilbur met.
He frowned and walked around aimlessly, his satchel swung across his shoulder as he cleared from the edge of the forest and made his way to Pogtopia.
He knew he shouldn't do it, but he felt like Quackity needed a warning that he’s not the only strong person here…? Or was this his ego taking over? Did Soul even have an ego?
Yeah. yeah he definitely did.
He hummed as he made his way passed a stable before stopping in his tracks. Wilbur had given him some spare change earlier, maybe horses were cheap?
“Hey kid” Soul spoke carefully, the kid cleaning a horse's shoes looked up with bright pink eyes and white hair that peaked out from underneath a shawl that was wrapped around his head.
“Y-yes?”
“How much for a horse?” he questioned, the kid blinked before frowning.
“About 10 shinkles” he replied, Soul counted the change in his hand. 10 shinkles exactly.
He dropped the coins in the kid's hand and looked at the horses as the kid counted them with a small smile.
“Pick whichever horse” The kid said, Soul nodded and ran his hand over the coat of a dark horse.
“That's Coallia, we call her Coal for short. She's a fast one for sure” The kid said, ``Soul felt a smile across his lips.
“Perfect, i'll take her”
The kid frowned slightly “you sure? She's not a fan of people…” Soul shrugged.
The pale boy sighed and grabbed a lead, “I assume you don't need a saddle either?” he mocked, Soul shot him a glare.
“no. i don't”
The boy rolled his eyes ``whatever, enjoy the horse. Don't let her bite” he said, returning to the shack and leaving Soul to lead the horse down the boardwalks to where a cobblestone path became broken and soon disappeared.
Soul ran his fingers gently down Coal’s coat and smiled as the horse whinnied.
“You’re just misunderstood aren't you?”
Coal stamped her foot in response and Soul chuckled, taking a strand of her mane in his hand as they walked.
“Can I ride you?” he whispered.
The horse’s tail flicked before she came closer, Soul grinned and swung a leg over before pulling himself onto her broad back. He took reign of her mane and chuckled.
“Lets see how fast you go, girl” he mumbled to himself, kicking her gently in the flank, Coal neighed and started off on a trot before speeding up the wind soon whipping through Soul’s hair.
He laughed gleefully letting go of her mane and raising his arms out like wings as she ran, then it hit him. The feeling of dread. Something went wrong, not with him or the horse but somewhere else.
A gunshot rang out behind him farther back in Pogtopia and then he heard a splash, he pulled Coal to a slow noticing figures on a dock nearby.
He squinted and drew in a sharp breath.
Sam, the guard of the prison had Ranboo’s arms behind his back as he hauled him past Tubbo who gripped Michael’s hand in horror.
Ranboo turned to look at them but Sam shoved them ahead and Soul frowned.
So, Ranboo wasn't all goody goody…
He shrugged and turned Coal back in the direction of Las Nevadas.
If he wanted his plan to work he’d have to get there during nightfall.
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Soul tied Coal gently to a fence in an alley between a club and bar. He rummaged through his bag as he pulled off his purple t-shirt, he was going to need something darker.
He yanked on his black sweatshirt and set aside his mask replacing it with a black medical mask. Coat sniggered and Soul tossed her an apple before making his way to the backdoor, he lingered in the shadows as someone finished their smoke break and returned inside.
He caught the door with his foot before slipping in silently, The door shut and he snapped his fingers, his horns disappearing. Dream taught him that.
He slipped down a flight of stairs and around the bar, through the sea of drunk and dancing people.
He stopped at the bar, “hey, is the boss here?” he yelled over the music, and the bartender which he felt was familiar smiled brightly.
“Luke? Yeah he’s in office! Did you want to see him?” she questioned pushing her dark hair behind an ear, Soul nodded.
“I'd like to talk to him in private if that's alright!” he shouted back, she smiled and nodded, gesturing for him to follow her.
As they entered a hall the music died down and he watched her movements, something about her was familiar.
Dark hair, bright eyes…a beautiful voice.
Something flashed in his mind and he sighed letting the goddess say something.
You fucked her. But I was in control.
Soul blinked but chuckled gently to himself and blocked her back out again, that would make sense.
The girl stopped and smiled.
“Thank you~” he purred, she grinned.
She remembered him for sure-
Was he that good a top to be remembered?
He walked in and the door shut behind him leaving him alone with a man who was scraggly and skinny, his legs propped up on the desk.
“You wanted to talk to me?”
Soul grinned and walked over to his desk fixing a silencer on the gun in his hand, Luke’s eyes widened.
“Yes, i just have one question”
It was silent and Luke raised his hands defensively.
“Has anyone seen your face?”
Luke shook his head violently.
“Only maya! She’s the girl who brought you here!” he said his voice quivering, Soul smirked and raised the gun to Luke’s head.
“Good. then i'm taking this club as my own.” he grinned pulling the trigger watching and listening as the man's skull cracked from the impact of the bullet, blood and brain matter shooting straight backwards and splattering against the wall before Luke’s head lolled in a circle and then went limp, his foggy now lifeless eyes wide open.
“Maya~” Soul cooed, the door opened slowly and Maya squeaked ag the sight. She had already known what had happened, seeing as she was eavesdropping but it was still horrible to see.
“For now on, I'm your boss dear…okay?” he questioned softly, setting the gun on the desk and fixing his mask. Maya nodded slowly.
“Im trusting you to keep this all a secret alright, now can you please remove him and bring my stuff in from the alley, after that i'd like help cleaning this up” he smiled politely his horns returning.
Her eyes flickered before she nodded and got to work instantly, Soul peeled his gloves off and watched as she dragged Luke’s body from the building.
Oh, what a sight to behold~
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1 month later…
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Soul chuckled as Maya kissed his cheek and left leaving him alone with a small platter of food and a glass of whiskey, he hummed and leaned back in his chair propping his feet up on the desk.
He quite liked being undercover here, it was enjoyable and every once in a while he’d go out to party and get laid. And yet Quackity never noticed, he grinned to himself as he removed his mask and stared down at it.
He used to be so vulnerable, and his magic was getting stronger because of Dream.
He sighed and stared at the ceiling before the door opened.
“Sir”
Soul looked up to see Maya, “there’s a man demanding to speak with you” she said, He raised an eyebrow.
“Who?”
“Uh…he’s got shaggy brown hair and weird wired glasses with a trenc-“
“Bring him in”
She nodded and left, within seconds the door was shut and Wilbur was standing in front of him.
“So you killed a man?” He questioned, eyebrows raised.
Soul smirked and leaned forward, cocking his head to the side curiously. “yes? Is that an issue?”
Wilbur sighed and walked forward pressing his palms into the surface of the desk, Soul didn’t move, only looked up at him.
“Do you know how long you’ve been gone? How worried I’ve been? Especially Quackity and Ranboo?” He snapped, Soul’s eyes widened before narrowing.
“Ranboo? What reason does he have to be worried? I basically called him a freak, and Quackity? That jackass…why should he care? After all if he was smart enough he’d notice I’ve been right under his nose all along” Soul purred.
Wilbur’s eyes narrowed and he rubbed his temples.
“You need to stop hanging out with Dream, he’s turning you into a prick.”
Soul burst out in laughter, “a prick?” He grinned “how thoughtful” Wilbur growled in frustration before slamming his hands on the desk.
“Never mind that, I’m not here to judge you for your actions.”
“Then why are you here?”
“Dream told me you’d be here, I have something to give to you that you might want to keep just in case” he said, Soul raised an eyebrow.
“Oh?”
Wilbur reached into his pocket and handed Soul two books tied together.
“I ran into Ranboo at the prison and even though it wasn’t pleasant he asked me to give you these. You forgot them when you left” he said, Soul blinked and took the books looking at the covers.
His breath hitched, these were his.
The Book of Alex Dolphinnia and his memory journal.
“I…thank you. I don't know how to repay you for bringing these” Soul chuckled, setting them aside as he went to stand, Wilbur frowned and walked over pushing Soul back into his seat.
Soul’s eyes widened.
“What are you-“
“Shhhh~” he said tracing Soul’s jawline with a finger and picking up his glass of whiskey, Soul blushed and watched as Wilbur’s Adam’s apple bopped when he downed the glass and set it back down on the desk.
“You still owe me for that corn dog as well, sooo instead of forcing you to pay two different times. You can pay me now…with your body perhaps?” He questioned, Soul’s eyes practically ran into the back of his head as Wilbur traced his fingers down Soul’s neck to his chest before stopping above his pants.
Soul laughed gently and looked Wilbur in the eyes.
“Well here’s the problem…I’ve never actually been fucked by a dude Wilbur” he whispered loosening his tie, Wilbur tensed.
“Not even with Dream?”
Soul shook his head “no…” he lied, Wilbur chuckled leaning towards Soul’s ear.
“Well, that’s even better if you ask me,” he purred.
Soul blushed “w-will…I don’t know” He stuttered losing his stoic confidence, Wilbur smirked letting his trench coat fall from his shoulders to the ground.
“Don’t worry just trust me” he whispered, sliding a hand to Soul’s waist, Soul flinched.
“Don’t you like me…~?” He whispered, Soul stood slowly as Wilbur pulled him against his chest.
“I-“ he went silent and Wilbur chuckled, the lock clicked shut and Wilbur cocked an eyebrow. “Fine…” he mumbled, giving in and kissing Wilbur deeply, Wilbur’s eyes widened and then fluttered shut as his arms wrapped around Soul’s waist and pulled him against his chest.
Soul wrapped his arms around Will’s neck as he picked him up and set him on the desk gently.
Someone knocked as Wilbur kissed Soul’s collarbone, unbuttoning his dress shirt. “Not right now Maya!” He shouted, it went silent as Wilbur undid Soul’s trousers pulling them off his legs.
Soul gasped as Will’s tongue touched the inner part of his thigh licking him up to his crotch, he looked his fingers through the waistband of Soul’s boxers and pulled them down.
Soul moaned his dick throbbing as Wilbur stood and leaned over Soul, his shirt just unbuttoned enough to see the chest hair on his chest.
“Not bad~”
Wilbur smirked, Soul’s horns disappeared and he laid his teeth into Wilbur’s neck.
He flinched and his hand flew to Soul’s neck pushing his attention to Wilbur so they could lock eyes.
Soul turned red as Wilbur’s other hand stroked Soul gently. Soul threw his head back and sucked in a breath only for Wilbur to jerk his face towards his kissing him deeply, Soul moaned against his lips as Wilbur smeared his precum up and down his shaft.
Wilbur groaned and grabbed Soul’s arm, twisting him so he was facing the door and bending over the desk, a zipper sounded and Wilbur left out a soft moan. Soul gripped the desk when Wilbur slammed into him causing him to let out a loud moan, Wilbur frowned and slipped his hand up to Soul’s lips.
Soul moaned and let Wilbur cover his mouth with his palm the scent of gunpowder and ash lingered on his hands, Wilbur gripped Soul’s waist with his free hand and pulled out before thrusting into him again.
Soul bit his lip and moaned against Wilbur’s hand.
Wilbur leaned over and kissed the back of Soul’s neck, Soul huffed as Wilbur stood and railed into him.
Soul’s hips ground into the desk and he whimpered as he gripped the wood grain.
“W-wil-“ he gasped, Wilbur kissed the back of Soul’s ear.
“Yes?”
“I-it hurts…” he moaned, Wilbur stopped and pulled away, turning Soul towards him.
“Should we take this to bed?”
Soul winced as he stood and pulled Wilbur by the collar to a side room where his bed sat surrounded by fairy lights, plants and paintings.
Soul sat on the bed as Wilbur crawled gently on top of him kissing him passionately.
“I never thought I’d end up fucking a killer like you” Wilbur said with a soft chuckled, Soul stroked the fuzz on Wilbur’s jawline his knee grinding against Wilbur’s crotch.
“Well according to your friend here, you’re enjoying it~” Soul purred, Wilbur smirked and Soul flipped him so he was straddling Wilbur.
“Hell yeah I am”
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Soul moaned and sat up slowly rubbing his head gently, he looked around his eyes adjusting to the dim light coming in through his tiny windows. Then it came back to him, He froze and fumbled around the bed. Empty.
God of course he would dip. He’s just the type of person to do so.
He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.
“Shit.”
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