idea :
Wilbur was one of the most influential people on the smp, he was once the president of lmanberg, the blood god's younger brother, the so called hero's older brother, and was said to be one of the most intelligent people that ever lived in the smp.
But he never had a friend, a person that he could find comfort in. Tommy had himself and tubbo, dream had george and sapnap, bad had skeppy, hell even techno had philza, his father. But wilbur never had anyone like that, maybe that's why he went mad, he had the pressure of being president, the pressure of being looked up to by various people, including tommy. He finally understood how techno felt when he said there were voices in his head, whispering to him.
Wilbur wasn't as strong as techno though, he couldn't just block out the voices, and learn to ignore them as techno had over the years. At first, he tried to ignore them as hard as possible, to protect his nation, his family, his friends. But after a while of trying to block out the voices and ignore them, which failed miserably, he gave in, he gave in to the voices.
He really loved his little brother, he did. But when he asked tommy to join him, in becoming bad with him, offering him a choice to join him. Tommy declined, of course tommy would decline, his little brother had such a hero complex and he was just done. He was done with everything, if lmanberg couldn't be his it would be no ones.
He sought out help from dream and he blew it all up. After they had won the war against schlatt, everyone looked so very happy, but wilbur knew it would never last anyways, so he blew up the very nation he worked so hard on. After pressing the button, his father came, after so many years of being in techno's shadow, his father bothered to show up only after he blew up the nation.
To be honest, Wilbur was just tired, tired of living. As a last resort he asked his own father to murder him. After dying, he went into a void of darkness, accompanied by no one but schlatt, soon a certain Mexican Dream would join them, but they wouldn't know that yet.
What wilbur didn't know was that somehow a part of his soul had gotten detached, forming what we know today as ghostbur. Ghostbur was a kind soul, only remembering the good days of life and not remembering the days where he went insane.
But apart of wilbur was always left in ghostbur. So when ghostbur saw a blue sheep, the ghost somehow felt gravitated to it. Perhaps this could be his first new friend, ghostbur thought cheerfully. That's how ghostbur and friend became acquainted with each other. When ghostbur was rarely sad, having some of his blue and friend with him would always make him feel better.
Friend was the thing wilbur needed, a sheep that would never abandon him, that would help comfort him when he was sad, friend was the single best thing that had happened in his life. And he would in return never leave friend either, always taking care of him, even during crises like techno being hunted, or during the 2nd destruction of lmanberg.
All ghostbur needed was friend, and if wilbur in his lifetime had friend too.... maybe, just maybe his ending wouldn't have been as tragic or early.
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Tommyinnit one-shots
FanfictionBasically just a bunch of ideas, alternate endings and prequels to different arcs about tommy that I think would be cool in the dream smp , tommyinnit villain au's, angst, and the occasional fluff. There are a few one-shots abt other characters as w...