Inspired by Ghosty Bois Inc. by @/ThisPerson00 and @/WolfyTheWitch on Twitter or The Channel Without A Name on yt, but I added my own twist. Tommy and Tubbo are ghosts, but I changed the fundamentals of it, they aren't dead, they have some ghostly powers and rules, and they can switch back and forth, living to ghost. Also, I'm going to add characters as we go along so any ghost can add anyone they would like, similar to how the Dream SMP adds new members. tw // mentions of death, character death, sleep, headaches, flashing images cover art NOT done by me Everything is /p, no shipping creators or weird shit. If anyone is uncomfortable, I may take it down. Tommy and Tubbo are minors, and CCs are real people. My intention is not to invade anyone's privacy, it's a cool concept for fun that I'll continue to write. Tysm for the support Tommy played another clip. "Tommy." Tubbo lunged for the phone but Tommy was too quick and held it above his head where he thought Tubbo couldn't reach it. Tommy would have to remember for future that his height was not an advantage as a ghost. Tubbo grabbed the phone from Tommy's hands, but Tommy stole it back easily. Tommy put the phone back on the desk to start configuring another sentence. "I want to talk to Wilbur. You can't explain anything," Tubbo argued and pulled it to his side of the desk. "But I want the phone. Give it back." "No, I'll explain." "But I want to explain!" Tommy lunged for Tubbo. Tubbo jerked away, but Tommy had a grip of the phone, making the skirmish a game of tug of war. "You idiots," muttered Wilbur, watching the phone fly back and forth across the desk while spectating from his bed. Tommy wasn't quick to give up, but after holding Tubbo's menacing glare, Tommy gave up and let go. "Fine. I want a turn afterwards." He went to the kitchen, undoubtedly looking for something that he could mess with.

Based on an AU by https://twitter.com/WolfyTheWitch Please go to her twitter for her art :) Tommy and Tubbo decided to spend their Fall break taking care of this old house that been in the family for years. They've heard rumors of it being haunted, but the boys have no idea just how much the past would come to change the entire course of their future. 100k reads?! 5k likes?! POGS!!! Let's get this fanfic to number one spots! We win these!!!

-NOT A SHIP BOOK- (𝗖𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 by @neikkea an artist from Twitter) Got the idea from a wonderful TikTok artist and another amazing Twitter artist! Credit: @em0ki on TikTok and @WolfyTheWitch on Twitter who also goes by, The Channel Without a Name on YT!! Go check them out :) //~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~// Tubbo and Tommy move into their new house and Tommy hear a noise. "Tubbo what are you doing in there?" Tommy said bewildered by the sound of a guitar in the next room. "In where?" Tubbo said from behind Tommy. Tommy jumped and squealed slightly. "JESUS CHRIST!" He shouted as he almost dropped the box he was holding. "Sorry!" "Sorry!" He said in-between his quiet giggle fit. "Did you just squeal?" He giggled even more at the blonde's reaction. "OF COURSE NOT!!" He shouted putting down the box and grabbing ahold onto Tubbo's shoulder. Tommy stopped shouting to contemplate the previous events. "If you're there, then what made that noise?" "What are you talking about?" He smiled at the other. Their chatter became distant. 'If not him then what did make that noise?' A blurred figure sat next to a guitar in the next room. "I wonder..." -𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗖. 𝗡𝗢 𝗦𝗠𝗨𝗧. 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗚𝗢𝗡𝗡𝗔 𝗚𝗘𝗧 𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙; 𝗰𝘂𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀, 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝘀, 𝗵𝘂𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗔𝗬𝗕𝗘 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀... 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗕𝗘 𝗣𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗬-