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    "I want to see emotions coloring the sky
    To the point it will make me wanna cry"


    》🎱《


    Moss reincarnates again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again but has three lives.

    (Now just two, lol.)

    Or: Moss just wanted to live a normal life and die peacefully but the author said 'no'.

    (And Moss is a hybrid, and Moss has an awful scar, and Moss forgives the one who killed them, and Moss decides to adopt as many children they can, and Moss sees things.)

    Alternative name: Moss and the Mother Duck.

    (The Gambler)

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    Ghostbur is upset at Phil

    Or: yes it's THAT scene

    Day 16: Moment that made you cry

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    Ghostbur and Friend shenanigans

    Day 1: Favorite Character

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    Tommy and Wilbur's lives as they work as bartenders in a certain devils casino, as their friends cause unholy havoc, while quackitys collaborating with his casino too.

    Or: A retelling of casino cups au, but with dream smp. (AU idea by brightgoat, now belongs to camodielsart.)

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    17/?
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    Please read;
    I do not support Wilbur Soot in any way, shape or form. I wrote this fic way before the allegations of abuse against him were released. Had any of us been aware of his actions sooner, I would have never considered including any characters associated with him in my works.
    I choose to keep this fic up because I held the character of Ghostbur very near and dear to my heart back in my DSMP days, and I do not wish to let the actions of a horrible man take that away from me. I want to try to separate the character from the person who wrote him, and I implore you to do the same.
    Please support victims, always.

     

    Life had been quiet before this. A best friend, brothers, a father who cared. He was happy. He was safe.

    --

    Surely, it would be okay to close his eyes for a little while. He was so tired. So, so tired.

     

    or

     

    depressed highschooler bullies minecraft ghost for approximately 2k words

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    The heavens were bright, the birds warbled and chirped, life was abundant, and Wilbur was dead.

    Now, the man wouldn't have known he had passed. He felt perfectly fine. There wasn't any ache, nor did he feel ill. In fact, he couldn't feel a thing.

    So, no. He wouldn't have known; if it weren't for his cold body strewed across the grass with a steel rapier plunged through his organs.

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    Wilbur Soot had failed.

    He had sought after, longed for freedom. Now, he had nothing but a dark, empty train station to stare at. Hours upon hours of eternally waiting, only for a train to never arrive.

    His old dreams had long since faded, nothing more than plain darkness until his eyes eventually opened.

    But for his new dreams.. dreams so vivid, so bright, came through and he saw a way he could take back his life.

    Now lies the tale of Wilbur’s revival. Unforeseen, unexpected, and with the help of someone unknown.

    This story will be on hiatus for a while. There may not be any updates at all in the future so don’t hold your breath. I’m sorry if you were invested in the story, but it will most likely be discontinued unless I find motivation to rejoin the fandom

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    “Your suffering was not yours to bear, nor was it my decision to keep you here. I could not reach you until now, and I apologize for that. Though, I seek to make up for it if you allow me the chance.”
    --

    He was in a circular clearing, not very wide, but full of life. Flowers settled on the field and swayed gently in the light breeze, like they hadn’t noticed the stranger in their homestead. All he could hear was the soft sounds of nature– a bird chirping, a stream running, a raccoon chittering. For some reason or other, he felt a connection to the ground he sat on. It seemed like he could put his ears to the ground and listen to the goings-on of the world around him and it would be right. That certainly wasn’t a thing before. Or was it? Maybe he couldn’t feel it through the concrete. Wait, concrete? What concrete? He shook his head, the thought feeling unpleasant in his mind. For all he knew, he’d been here his entire life, humming the tunes of the forest and swaying like the flowers in the wind.

    --
    aka Ghostbur, after being transported to another universe and loosing his memories, acquires a village of worshippers after accidentally chasing off a Fae who's been bothering them for centuries.

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    2/?
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    “Ghostbur, do you even know what it feels like - to be sad?” Tommy asked him slowly.

    “Of course I do,” Ghostbur nodded, then added a quick “I think.” He really didn’t, Tommy knew this, he really tried not to feel anything at all if he had to.

    Hence the blue, Tommy would just about call it an addiction. He’d probably break down without the stuff. Really, he’d probably be crushed by the weight of the world without it,

    Tommy wondered if it was the blue that kept him going or the amnesia.

    “Have you ever cried?” Tommy pushed.

    “No, I haven’t, but still,” Ghostbur admitted. He knew the tears would only burn him, anyway, so he was glad he hadn’t.

    Tommy called bullshit on that.

    “You have though, look at your cheeks.” Tommy shook his head, eyeing Ghostbur’s face so closely it made the entity nervous.

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    A lil' sequel to 'My Virus, My Brother' don’t NEED to see it, but I recommend wholeheartedly bc it will make more sense.

    Tubbo tilted his head to the side, seemingly a mix of interested and amused, "We haven’t sawn each other in person since.. this, have we, Subject Red?"

    Tommy seethed, gritting his teeth.

    "I’d thought you would jump at me, try and hug me."

    Tommy would be crying right now if his negative emotion was sadness.
    •————————————•
    "Oh, really? My Tommy felt fear, worry, sadness." Tommy winced at the reminder.

    "I- i wish I could show you!" Tommy said and instinctively reached out and grabbed Tubbo’s arm.

    Tubbo quickly used his other arm to grab his gun and aim it at Tommy.

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    “ Do you want to run that by me again? “
    -
    Short fic based off of DrDeltaBean's fanart; what if Friend's wool glowed and Ghostbur had knitted it like crazy- including into Revivebur's jacket at some point. Tommy confronts him about it.

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    When she found out, there’d been an expectation for something more, something explosive. She hadn’t expected the silence, the breaths, the lack of emptiness. There were good days, there were bad days, but the days kept moving and she kept living and Niki couldn’t— can’t accept that fact. It doesn’t make sense. It’s logical, yes, but it’s not reasonable.

    She’d only been able to cry once. The more she tries, the harder the tears cling to her eyes and threaten to stay; they claw and rip at her throat, destroying her entirely but not outward, never outwardly.

    Or: Niki didn’t witness the death of her closest friend and now she is confronted with the ghost of her grief and the offering he brings. Quite literally.

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    a ficlet collection. less than 1000 words per chapter of relationships that dont exist. mostly all platonic. all ficlets are part of the same weird multiverse/universe canon thing. chapters are not in chronological order.

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    3/?
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    Death was weird. That was the only thing Ranboo could say about it

    He barely felt the instant, stabbing pain before he fell to the ground. It felt nice in a way; the firmness of packed soil strongly resting against his back as well as how the panic and threats slowly muffled out. He tried to move, to speak, to do anything, but he couldn’t muster the physical strength. Someone was there with him though, not someone painfully familiar, but certainly a pair of hands that he knew before. They were speaking to him with rushed words that he could barely understand, but he somehow knew that it was something important.

    He tried to squint his eyes to see who it was, but it was so painfully blurry as his vision flooded with black. Or maybe it was light- it wasn’t like he couldn’t focus on any of it. Yet, an unwavering part of him didn’t care. He knew it was going to end like this, even if he didn’t really know what ‘it’ was. He didn’t have to think about that now.

    Or

    Ranboo goes to limbo and talks with Ghostbur and Schlatt

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    "Ghostbur isn’t dead. Ghostbur is suspended. He’s never had a ‘living’ body and never will but to say he is dead is a misrepresentation."
    "Ghostbur is in as close to a torturous limbo as he can possibly get."  

    Train stations are places of transit. They are not eternal.
    The cold landing Ghostbur finds himself alone on after his counterpart is revived is not the end of his story.
    Then, the only question that remains is: what happens next?

    (Or: the author decides to write thirteen unique happy endings for Ghostbur fueled by nothing but spite.)

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    13/15
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    Wilbur is alone in the afterlife.

    Until a train arrives.

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    The final 10 seconds as Ghostbur wishes to stay and say goodbye.

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    Jednoho dne se zaklonil a všiml si něčeho, čeho si nikdy předtím nevšiml. Strop byl prosklený. Rudá světla slábla. Nedokázal to popsat – zkrátka jen postupně nebyla tak krvavá jako dříve.

    Jednoho dne se objevilo denní světlo.

    Měnilo se tak, jak mělo. Ráno a večer ho zalévalo sytě oranžovou a zlatou, přes den nechávalo na betonu bíložluté skvrnky a on si jimi nechával hřát zjizvené tváře, mrkal do slunce, aby kolem něj tancovaly mžitky. Lehal si na záda a pozoroval hvězdy. Ghostburovi se poprvé v hrudi pohnulo něco, co by se snad dalo nazývat štěstím.

    /nebo

    S příchodem Ghostbura se ze stanice metra stává mnohem krásnější místo.

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    Čeština
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