MCYT x Reader and Normal One-Shots

Memories - Ghostbur

Warning: Language, death, and a little angst

Pronouns: She/her

If I get shit wrong, tell me plz cause I'm sorta caught up but only thru spoilers so tell me what I need to fix and I'll fix it

Also, it's not completely up to date. Tommy in here is still alive

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You were laying down your bricks, one by one, and wiping the sweat off your forehead. You got out your steak and started eating it. You felt yourself immediately regenerate strength and you soon finished laying the bricks. You looked up at the sun and smiled. It was much more clear than yesterday.

You started placing your wooden planks and felt something on the back of your head. Like someone was watching you. You turned around, only to find no one there, so you just kept working. You soon were finished with your house and stepped back to admire it. You put your remaining materials in your chest and walked inside.

You looked out the window and smiled. It looked good, you had to admit. You felt that feeling again and looked to your side, but didn't see anything so again, you shook it off. You smiled at your dog sitting in the corner. You pet him and he stood up and followed you as you walked upstairs.

You sat down on your bed and sighed, happy that you finally finished. All of a sudden, you heard a knock at your door. "WOMAN!!" Yelled a loud voice. You rolled your eyes and got out of bed. "Careful Tommy, I JUST built this house, if you knock it down by all that knocking, I'm gonna kill you!" "Yeah yeah, sure."

He smiled a big toothy grin as you walked out. "I like your house!" He said. You smiled back at your friend. "I like your shirt. You're really rocking that ripped look." "Oh shut it." You giggled and you looked around since you felt that feeling again. "Have you felt like you're being watched?" You asked Tommy quietly. He looked at you strangely and then his eyes widened.

"Oh! You're talking about Wilbur! Oh.. I mean umm.. Ghostbur!" You tilted your head. "Ghostbur?" "You know what happened to Wilbur?" You nodded. "He turned into a ghost.. He has no memories and so he's just wandering around, observing everyone that he thinks that used to be friends with him, trying to regain his memories back."

"I've been feeling like he's been watching me for at least a week-" "Maybe he kind of recognizes your face the most?" "Maybe.." "That's what I came by to tell you, also I wanted to see how your house is coming along?" "It's done!" You smiled and Tommy smiled back. "Goodbye Woman!" "Bye Tommy!" You waved and sat down on your porch.

You felt the feeling again and looked over to the bushes. "Hey, Ghostbur, right? You can come out now.. I'm not gonna hurt you.." You saw a pale ghost float over. You saw how much he resembled Wilbur. He had a yellow shirt with black pants and the iconic beanie. You smiled. "Hi Wilbur.. I mean, Ghostbur!" You giggled as he awkwardly smiled. "Hey y/n, right?" You nodded and motioned him to follow you inside.

He floated with ease up the stairs and 'sat' down on your couch. You smiled at him as he looked at you. "So do you remember anything?" "I only really remember who I was friends with.. I don't know what I did wrong or why some people hate me.." You frowned. He doesn't remember what he did, so why did they still hate him. It's not like he could do anything to fix L'manberg, so why were they holding a grudge.

You looked at him and you started talking about what they were. Who they were. "Of course, I'm y/n.. I was like your best friend!" You smiled. "You and I tried to control Tommy a lot because he got out of hand sometimes, but it was always fun!" You giggled and Ghostbur cracked a smile. You told him about his favorite flowers, how you two watched the sunset together, and how you would build random things and he would scold you not to since you loved building.