Ship: Ghost Dreambur (Can be read as platonic or romantic)
Requested by: CoughCoughAHHHshib
TW:
- Death
- Mentioned bad Sam and Quackity
- Ghosts go brrr
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He couldn't really remember what happened. Did something happen? Maybe he was just born kind of transparent. He looked down by his feet, feeling sympathy for the poor person laying there buried under the snow and some kind of tree.
The snow around the body looked red, making him frown further. The man floated off to find a flower, bringing it to the body and burying it in the snow.
He grinned at himself, happy about doing that. "Rest in peace." He hummed, smiling as he floated off. He went towards a cabin he saw in the distance, surprised by how warm it looked. It was snowing extremely heavily- a snow storm?
He couldn't exactly recall that, he believes he remembers a guy warning him about one. Was he blonde or a brunette? He couldn't remember. He couldn't even remember his name! If he had one. He'd ask whoever he saw.
He smiled at that idea, social interaction! That's what talking to people was, right? He was pretty confident. He liked the idea of talking to people! He knew there were two who he didn't really want to see though- he didn't know who they were, he just had this feeling about them that made him all icky.
He stared for a second when he realized he had already reached the cabins, quickly going to the door after snapping out of it and knocking- or, trying to knock.
His hand went right through the door, so he decided to just float in. "Ghostbur, I told you that you gotta warn me before coming in." A blonde man hummed without looking back at him, making him huff. He didn't know his name, but it wasn't Ghostbur!
The blonde guy turned back to look at him, his eyes widening for a second. "Hold up, you're not Ghostbur. Who are you?" The man asked, looking directly at him. He shrugged, not having any idea. "D-Dunno." He stammered, his voice rough and all weird.
"...Well, I'm Philza. Most people call me Phil, though." The ghost smiled widely as Phil spoke, realizing who he was. "You're bird guy! Piggy's friend!" He exclaimed, throwing his hands up. Phil smiled a bit. "Yeah, I'm bird guy." Phil chuckled.
"Do you.. Know who I am?" He asked, pointing to himself. "Sorry mate, I don't. Do you remember anything?" The ghost shook his head, frowning. "Only remember bad duck and green man, bird guy and Piggie. Oh! And Punz!"
"Oh? Does he not have a nickname?" Phil asked, making a mental note to keep Quackity away for now, probably Sam as well, and to call Techno and Punz over. "Punzie has a nickname!" He spoke hurriedly, almost like he didn't want to leave the blonde mercenary out.
Phil chuckled a bit, deciding to entertain the child-like ghost. "Before I forget.. Do you remember how you died?" The ghost had to think for a moment.
"Dunno. I remember somethin' about a snow storm though." Phil hummed in response, nodding a bit. The only person he remembered talking to about something in the area was Dream, but that ghost didn't seem to be like him. Too innocent, childish and.. Well, the ghost just wasn't like Dream at all.
"Have you talked to anyone else yet?" The ghost shook his head, grinning. "You know, I have three kids. Techno, Wilbur and Tommy." The ghost's eyes widened and he shook his head wildly.
"What is it, mate?" Phil tried, but the ghost backed away with black tears building up in his eyes. The ghost flew off, making Phil sigh and wonder what could've caused that reaction. It wasn't the mention of Techno, that was for sure. Wilbur had hurt a lot of people, so maybe..? He couldn't think of any reason the ghost would freak out about Tommy.
The ghost had flown through the wall and away, ending up lost in the snow.
He curled up on himself, his head hurting and mind telling him that he was in trouble. He jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder- what? But he couldn't touch the walls so how could someone touch him??
"Sorry if I scared you, but you seemed upset. Wanna talk about it?" Another ghost asked, sitting down next to him. They had a yellow jumper and brown hair. "Who're you..?" He asked, holding himself tight.
"Oh! I'm Ghostbur, and you?" Ghostbur held out his hand with a grin. "...I dunno my name.." The other mumbled, making Ghostbur think. "That just means you get to come up with one! I'll help!" Ghostbur exclaimed.
The other ghost found himself leaning slightly on the far happier ghost, a small smile coming to his face. "Awwhh, you have such a cute smile~" Ghostbur purred, genuinely loving the little smile. The ghost crossed his arms and pouted a bit.
"Oh! Do you want some blue?" Ghostbur asked, tilting his head slightly like a puppy. "Blue..?" The nameless ghost questioned, not understanding what the other meant.
"Here! It takes away all your bad feelings!" Ghostbur gave the other ghost some blue, watching as the color darkened to the point it was basically black. The ghost looked at Ghostbur quickly, tears building in his eyes.
"I'm sorry.. I broke it.." He mumbled, a tear rolling down his cheek. "You didn't break it, don't worry.." Ghostbur whispered, gently hugging the other. The ghost shook his head, believing he did break it and mess it all up. Ghostbur grabbed more blue from his inventory.
"Hey, look at me for a second?" The other ghost looked up at Ghostbur, tears flowing down his cheeks. "It's meant to get darker, it just did its job. 'Kay?" Ghostbur smiled.
"Here, let's go to Phil and I'll show you." Ghostbur grabbed the other's hand, grinning as they both floated towards Phil's house. "Phil?" The blonde man poked his head out from a room. "Yeah?" Ghostbur smiled at him, waving him over.
"What's up, mate?" Phil asked as he walked over to the two ghosts. Ghostbur gave him some blue, getting Dream to watch as it changed colors. "Oh, well, thank you."
"See? You didn't break it." The other ghost just stared at the blue, slowly but surely feeling more assured that he didn't break the blue earlier. Ghostbur wrapped his arms around the ghost with the green jumper, leaning on him.
"Oh.." The ghost whispered, his smile not quite returning but it was closer than before. "Feel better now, Sunshine?" Ghostbur grinned, getting a small nod and a slight glow around the other ghost.
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