Ghosttommy Stories

You probably think that life is a Dream come true. Well you're wrong. In life, there will always be bad things and bad people. Life is filled with betrayal, pain, angst and violence. Once in love, always in love. That's bull. Love is full of lies, you break it, it's gone. There isn't such a thing as 'Chances.' It's like death, when you die, life doesn't let you have another chance. You're gone. You get one life, one canon life. "𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗯𝗼..?" "𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗥𝗮𝗻𝗯𝗼𝗼, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱." "𝗜 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂....𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀." "𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗯𝗼𝘄𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲, 𝗥𝗮𝗻𝗯𝗼𝗼." "𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝙼𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍." #22 Violencewarning

Tommy didn't want to die. Not yet at least. He considered it a lot, staring into the orange boiling lava under him. Alas, his life is cut short thanks to a certain green man and well... let's just say not all "accidents" are "happy." ::Tw:: Death, suicide, depression (There is no shipping in this book.)

Dream killed Tommy but then could not revive him. TW Death Greif Mentions of Alcahol

Tommy led an unpredictable life, full of chaotic twists and turns. But through every surprise, through every hardship he faced, he realized that betrayal was always imminent. It's surprising that it had taken him so long to figure that out, but maybe he had always known, maybe he was just trying to cling on to the feeble hope that maybe, just maybe, someone would come along and truly care for him. But Tommy was a fool for clinging to that hope. He should of realized as he watched Wilbur destroy L'manburg. He should have realized as his best friend exiled him from the country he had sacrificed so much for. He should have realized as Dream tormented him every day. But as he stared blankly at the feeble remains of Logstedshire-his eyes void of their usual fiery gleam-he did realize. He was furious at first, feeling a burning rage towards everyone that had turned their backs on him. Y'know, he had once heard a saying, "In seeking revenge, you are digging two graves-one being for yourself". But in deciding to put trust in others, Tommy had already dug his own grave. He had planned to do so for the others, but sitting here, he realized, he couldn't bring himself to. Well, he had already dug his own grave, might as well put it to use. ARTWORK IS NOT MINE- IF U KNOW WHO THE ARTIST IS PLEASE TELL ME SO I CAN CREDIT THEM. Top rankings #1 in Sbi #2 in Ghostinnit #10 in SleepyBoisInc #2 in SadTommy

Tommy angst because yea enjoy or don't idk

Wilbur leaves his childhood home where Philza Minecraft had harbored him for the last 24 years. He was finally able to get his hands on a simplistic yet refined home which was near the woods, and located nearby a stream. He decided this would be the perfect place, as he wouldn't really be interrupted, and there would be lots of inspiration for writing songs. When he finally reaches his destination and starts unpacking, he notices the sound of an ear-piercing wail coming from what seems to be the attic. He was too horrified, and decided to check another day, simply resuming his unpacking. Of course, the annoying cries didn't stop pestering him. He was pretty sure he also spotted some blur of a figure dashing past him, and the room atmosphere to often be cold. All subject to the possibility of a ghost. There were various types of ghosts, however, and this one just may be a Banshee. Banshees are known to cry, and would usually be located in the room they died in. Wilbur finally investigates, and to his surprise, it was just a lonely child with a longing to be loved. Turns out, despite the child's wishes, they were not pleased with his presence. For now. -- ART NOT BY ME, WILL LINK WHEN ARTIST IS FOUND.