TW// Self Harm References and Mentions of an appearance of a corpse :']
Nobody's POV
Tubbo's ears perked up at the sight of the small ghost, however it broke him to see the poor boy just so cold and pale. The blonde ghosts lifted from the ground, making him sit-float. Fundy and Quackity looked at each other silently; making the clear kid before them tilt his head.
"Hold on, Tommy?" Tubbo repeated himself, letting his fingers loosen the grip he had on the pickaxe.
"I'm not Tommy, my name is Ghostinnit!" The small ghost smiled.
Ghostinnit had a sweet smile on his face, but it simply made Tubbo sick. Tubbo had gotten a good look at Ghostinnit and noticed how corpse-like he looked. His neck was bruised and had ripped skin that smelled terrible, Ghostinnit was missing an eye which wasn't noticeable until his hair shifted away from his face.
He was so pale and brown dried up blood was around his mouth and wrists, which Tubbo could have only had guessed it was from self harm. The ghost was so thin, Tubbo could see his cheekbones that were slightly caved in and how some spots of Ghostinnit's body was covered in spots of green rotting skin. Tubbo gagged.
"Oh my fucking god." Tubbo exclaimed as he gagged more.
Ghostinnit sighed, "I'm sorry, am I gross? I understand!".
"I-.. It's just, why are you so... corpse looking?" The ram asked.
"Oh! My body was left in a pond so my body kinda just disintegrated." Ghostinnit smiled.
Tubbo gagged more, "They left you in fucking water? That's why you smell so foul!" Tubbo squeals with discomfort.
"I smell foul? Oh." The ghost gazed at his untied shoes.
Tubbo inhaled, trying his best to ignore the rotting scent.
"What do you remember?" Tubbo questioned.
"Well! I remember L'manburg's start with the drug van, our bench, meeting Ranboo, Fundy growing up, making flower crowns with you, playi-" Ghostinnit was cut off by Tubbo.
"Hm. So only good things. I see." Tubbo muttered.
Ghostinnit looks uncomfortable from the situation as a whole. Not everyday does a ghost get to talk to their best friend after they said that they smell foul. He knew he stunk, but he was not happy to get called out by Tubbo of all people.
"So, they left you in water? Does that make you smell nasty or was it just you being dead?" The small ram looks up at the ghostly figure.
"Can you stop?".
"Huh" Tubbo looks shocked.
"Stop it. I didn't come here to be interrogated about how I smell and look dead! I'm dead! I know! Just because Ghostbur smells like flowers and candies, and looks like he just took a fresh shower doesn't mean I will look 'perfect'! I'm a ghost, obviously I won't look good! You calling out something I'm clearly uncomfortable about won't help anything." Ghostinnit yells.
Tubbo was shocked. Oops!
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(Rewriting for now) Never My Time To Die ~ A Tommyinnit Angst Fic
Ngẫu nhiênTommy had always been such an exciting kid, smiling and screaming with glee whenever he could. When his older brother Wilbur died at the hands of his own father Tommy was clueless. When his closest friend had left him and became the president of L'm...
