We got SBI, Ranboo, Tubbo
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Mostly angst, fluff, hurt/comfort
READ THE A/N at the beginning for warnings/rules!
marked as complete for now. that may change, focusing on other books rn
Ghostbur brushed his fingers through Friend's fluff absentmindedly on the porch.
It was a rainy day and he was beyond content to just stay under the cover of the awning watching. He heard soft footsteps approaching from behind. Tommy.
"Ghostbur? Are you alright?"
He looked up with a small smile.
"Yeah, just... thinking," he trailed off.
"Look... I know that being in Limbo was hard on you. It's dark and cold and lonely. You must have been very scared," he sat down next to him and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "But it's going to be ok now."
He nodded, leaning over into him.
"It was. I'm so glad you finally came for me," he said, burying his face into Friend.
"Of course. We love you," Tommy said.
Ghostbur hugged his knees tightly, refusing to open his eyes even as tears dripped down his face and into the fabric of his sweater. He was so, so cold.
"I love you too," he whispered into the empty air. "So, so much."
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