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𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 - 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗

Alrighty, now that this song has been ruined for me because it's about a talking mongoose named Gef, I figured I'd write a story using it cause I need something else to think of when I hear it. This Au wasn't actually made by me, I've seen it on TikTok and I'm pretty sure it was made by someone on Twitter but I don't remember there at, so if you do be feel free to just add it to comments.

Also this is your Christmas chapter that didn't happen on Christmas so fuck you :).

This is the sleepy boi's inc ghost Au where Phil, Techno and Wil are ghosts that inhabit an old house and Tommy and Tubbo move in, stuff happens and yeah.

Type: general

Warnings:
Swearing
Christmas (I guess)

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No POV

The duo originally got the house to Reno it and then sell it. Sadly to the blonde that wasn't what happened, with his brunette friend falling in love with the old feel of the house he convinced him to not Reno it and just live in the house while they were in school. Well who could say no to him, he was his Toby, his Tubbo, he could convince him to commit arson and he'd do it. The moving day came sooner then expected for the blonde. There the two were, old house surrounded by woods, the work that needed to be done having already been done so it was live able, they both started to carry in boxes. It was gonna take a while but they were determined, house was already furnished so they didn't have to worry about that, internet was spotty in some areas but worked which was what was important. No way were they gonna be able to make it through half there classes without internet.

Boxes were placed in the house, some in the kitchen, others in the living room but most of them in the main hall to be sorted out to see who's was who's. The brunette was first to go up the stairs to look at the rooms, it has been four or five months since the duo had last been in the house, with the two buying it in the spring and only now in the fall being able to move in. He looked around at all the empty rooms, the pervious damages that had been done were now all fixed, some paint would help. "Toby! Would you stop messing around and help me take the boxes up the stairs!" The blonde yelled from the downstairs. The brunette laughed softly and walked downstairs, coming to help carry boxes upstairs.

A few hours has passed, walls had been painted, boxes moved, they didn't have rooms set up which was fine. They were both alright with sleeping on the floor for the night. Take away boxes on the floor and an open laptop open playing some show on netflix. Tubbo hummed softly and looked over at Tommy "d'you see the stuff that the reno team left? One of them left a guitar here, what should we do with it?" He asked before stuffing his mouth with food once more. Tommy hummed softly and finished his mouthful of food, "dunno, maybe we should just give it to good will?" The blonde said, the other nodded before flinching, one of the small boxes that had been on the kitchen table fell off, it had been doing that for a while they two didn't know why. Tommy got up to go and grab the box and put it back on the table.

The night was cold and quiet, the house was calm, the two were asleep in the living room. In between them some boxes. The Burnette was having trouble sleeping, or well more his dreams, his mind was filled with the same thing, there was fire, he was running through a long hall. He felt like he couldn't escape, before he knew it the ceiling came falling down on him and he woke up with a jolt. He was panting and looked around to make sure everything was okay, to make sure everything was the same. He patted around the floor and found his phone, looking at the time, '3:56am' he read 'great' he thought to himself. He got up off the floor and walked over to the kitchen, grabbing a cup and getting himself some cold water. He sat down at the table in the kitchen, drinking from the cup. He was trying to understand what happened in his dream, when he was younger he would have all sorts of dreams like that but they never ended with him dying. He found it odd, he couldn't figure out why he started to hav these stupid dreams again. The brunette always hated these dream because they would leave him feeling fuzzy and confused, along with the inability to focus properly.