// Fundy and Wilbur :)
context : dsmp but fundy didn't knew about wilburs death and ghostbur ! And lore is kinda far far back
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Fundy's childhood wasn't as cool or as hard as tommy's which is good and all but, it still doesn't help him cope or treat his wounds.
His childhood is just so boring and alone that he would just imagine other things that could happen that time.
Things that he wished happened, like him having a supernatural power, or him saving a city. But the thing he really wished happened wasn't anything that i just said.
His imagination is still going till today, to where he wished his mother was there, to take care of him and wilbur. To where he wished L'manburg didn't exist at all.
But even if he tried to mend his way in his little imagination and tricks he would still never ever felt like he was actually there.
"Fundo, you there?" A familiar voice had made fundy back on his consciousness. He tried to track on where the voice is coming from.
"Fundy!" The voice yelled one more time. Fundy was confused. That voice will never say that name.
That, that can't be, right?
He shivered by the sound ringing in his ears. God no not him.
No, no , n o .
"Hey!" The voice said once again, but this time his hand was on fundy's shoulder. The touch on his shoulder didn't felt real. It felt soft and weighs probably like a feather.
He sighed.
Fundy looked backed to Wilbur with a big smile and had been standing behind him for quite a while. "Son" he said once more as he embraced him to his warm yet cold and empty shoulders.
Fundy sinked himself in his fathers shadow of a figure. He hugged the mere illusion of his diseased father, well technically not fully diseased but, you get the point.
"Dad." the orange haired teen said as he grasped for his fathers figure's embrace as he thought that how he wished his father would actually hugged him.
He didn't noticed but the world slowly withered as the fire in his heart slowly burned his mind. He let go of his father's grasped as his father whispered "Im always here for you, but i have to go". And there fundy was left alone on the train station as his father got in the train and waved. His bitter smile didn't mattered to fundy.
Fundy was left in awe. This always happens. In every imagination he's making his father will always be leaving him behind. There was never a happy ever after for him. Although he would like to think that some of them were, there was not a single trace of his father at those endings.
But, nonetheless he was contented with the story for today, so he withered away with the train station as his mind drifted away to sleep.
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He woke up to chickens clucking early in the morning. Well yes clucking not those loud puck-auhs.
He decided to do a little adventure today as he had not left his house for a month or so.
Fundy had known to what happened in L'manburg, or uh what happened to it. But he never was physically there and never actually read the newspapers about it. What he just know was it went boom.
He was glad that it happened.
Some point it had to.
As it was, a word from one of it's rival.
Never meant to be.
lol i
this was stuck here for months now and i don't even watch lore anymore t-t
lol what if i just hit the publish button
