Mcyt one-shots (Fin.)

Ghostburs Grave

Genre: angst
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Main focus: Ghostbur and Tommy
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Edited: nope!
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Small description: Inspired by this amazing video! ↳ https://youtu.be/MAGlC3bxJgg
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Ship(s): None.
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Requested by: No-one
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Warnings: Swearing.

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Tommy's Pov.

I sat in silence on the warm beach, staring at the water as it crept closer and closer to me with each wave.

I was alone, no Dream, no Ghostbur, no anyone. I wouldn't admit it out loud but it was nice being alone sometimes but I was still lonely.

I craved human contact but I also wanted to be left alone. Left alone to die... But... I don't think the family needs another death on their hands. Even though Wil was now a Ghost some people still mourned his death.

Speaking of Ghostbur... I wonder where he is, he promised me that he would hang out with me today... Maybe he was lying...? No. Ghostbur doesn't lie.

A soft humming noise came from the woods, I recognised that song. My eyes widened as I started at the forest, listening to the tune.

"I heard there was a place... Where men could go and emancipate. The brutally and the tyranny of there rulers..."

That was Ghostburs voice for sure.
As much as I was considered as to how he knows that song, I couldn't help but sing along.

"Well this place is real you needn't fret, With Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo, Fuck Eret!"

I watched as his ghostly form emerged from the forest, his eyes were a lot cloudier than yesterday... Witch concerned me, he had a small, tired frown plastered across his pale face. There was a lot of 'blue' spilling out of his eyes.

So that's where it comes from. That's kinda disturbing that the 'blue' Ghostbur gives everyone is just his tears.

(A/N: Yes, that's my headcanon. It's kinda weird but I like it. U.U)

"My L'manberg, My L'manberg, My L'manberg, My L'manberg."

Ghostbur floated up to me as we sang the end Chorus, His frown imminently changed into a small smile as he wiped away his tears. His tears stained his hands dark blue, he waved at me and quietly spoke "Hello Tommy!"

I smiled back, "Hello Ghostbur, how are you?" I stood up and walked towards him.

"Ummm... I'm good, Tommy? Can I ask you something...?" He mumbled, avoiding eye contact and looking down at the ground.

I stopped and thought for a sec, what might he want? He's a ghost so he doesn't need that much. "Sure, what is it? You've done a lot for me so I'm going to repay you!" I announced confidently, This is my time to show him that I'm an amazing brother!

He looked up, locking eye contact. He had one of the biggest smiles I've ever seen on his face, "So... I was floating around L'manberg and I realised something. I didn't get a grave... So could you please make me one...?" Ghostbur mumbled, he had a nervous smile plastered on his grey porcelain skin.

I sigh, if it will make him happy ill do it. "Sure, I'll make you a grave," I let a small smile creep onto my face, he's done so much for me. It's time I do something for him.

I walked into the tnret and open my ender chest, rummaging through it trying to find my pickax. After a few moments of searching, I pulled out a diamond pickax that I made. I've been hiding it for weeks now, im glad it's gonna be put to use.