Wisps and Wilson

Summary : Wisps and Wilson has been stuck in the mysterious world for months and god know what miscellaneous things happens to them during their search for freedom. A-Z Challenge 2-4+ sentences. Slash fluff-ness(ish) Wilson/Oc

Rating:T

Warnings: Slash,Wilson/Oc Nudity, Odd Humor, Fluff and Random shit.

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Enjoy~


Apples


Wisps loves apples ever since he was a kid, from the crispy deserts to the raw fruit it self, Wisps loved it.

When Wilson gave a peck to his lips, Wilson tasted like apples.

Wilson was never given a chance to process Wisps' diving tongue in his mouth.


B for Bio Weapon


Wilson observed Wisps as Wisps turned his arms into a chainsaw to cut down some trees.

His heart clenched as the word Bio-Weapon entered his thoughts.

The news on the radio said that Bio-Weapons were not human.

But when Wisps turned with a big toothy grin, Wilson couldn't help but think,

'Wisps isn't a Bio-Weapon, he's human.'

and smiled back.


Coldness


Winter was unforgiving in the lands,with its icy breeze, the freezing temperatures and even more dangerous monsters, but all was forgot when Wilson and Wisps cuddled towards a fire pit blazing, welcoming them to its warmth.


Death


Wilson knew Death.

It was everywhere he went.

Family

Neighbors

Friends

Lovers

He stared at Wisps who was deathly still laying next to the fire pit.

Wisps wasn't dead.

But it seemed like it.

Wilson didn't want Wisps to die, so he stayed awake.


Girl


The lake was crystal clear and Wisps gave a big whoop and proceeded to drag Wilson to the lake shore with Chester following.

Wisps proceded to take of his clothing and when the top went off, Wilson could help but blurt out something he shouldn't have said.

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"Aren't you a girl?"

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"..."

.*WHACK*

Wilson was left clutching his stomach at the shore and thought as he gleefully looked at Wisps' cute butt.

"a girl indeed... in a male's body."

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*CHOMP*

Chester bit his head.


Hate


Wisps hated being alone.

Wilson made sure Wisps didn't stay alone.


Impressions


Wisps stared.

To the ridiculous hair, to the snazzy outfit, to the man's sculpted face.

Wisps never expected this man to be in his path when he was looking for bunnies for dinner.

He smiled at him and stuck out his hand,

"I am Wilson, a scientist"

Wisps stared at the hand and shook it slightly.

"I'm Wisps, you're weird."

So much for first impressions.