imagines about the characters who keep putting us through hell and back
Started: January 2022
Ended:
Fem reader
No shipping
No smut
Canon characters (I have an mcyt imagines book)
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Art by @Sennhah on Twitter ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Y/n's POV
"What the hell," I say seemingly having the breath taken out of me as I step onto the prime path.
No, it can't be, I think to myself.
I blink, he still there. I repeated this multiple time hoping what I was seeing was just a trick of my mind.
But it wasn't, he was back, somehow....some way....he was back.
"Y/n.....meet Ghostbur," I hear Tommy say with a smile, a smile which I didn't return.
It almost seemed as if time itself had stopped.
He was wearing the clothes he was on the day he died. The day I begged him not to press that button, The day I'd lost the one man I'd truly ever loved.
Blue flowers were budding from his wound and his skin had a blue tint to it, something he didn't have before.
"This can't be real," I whisper.
"Hi, I'm Ghostbur have some Blue," I hear the ghost say, he almost sounded distant as If he wasn't really here.
"How- I- I don't understand".
"It's not Wilbur, it's his ghost, he doesn't remember anything from before, clearly," Tommy responded.
"What's you're name?," Ghostbur asks.
"Y/n," I say hesitantly shaking his hand.
"You were important to Wilbur....which means you're important to me," Ghostbur says with a huge smile.
"Have you met friend?".
"Friend?".
"Yes, friend," Ghostbur says taking me to a small blue sheep curled up in a ball on the grass, Tommy following behind us, "This is friend"
I knelt down next to the sheep and pet it's fur, it felt as if it almost leaned into my touch.
"Friend likes you". I didn't respond I just smiled.
"Y/n?".
"Yes?".
"Did I hurt you too, Tommy said I hurt everyone.....".
"No, Wilbur never hurt me Ghostbur".
He smiles as if relieved by my answer, "Good".
"Do you miss him?".
"All the time, I never stop missing him," I whisper.
"He misses you to, I can tell by how much he loves you," Ghostbur smiled.
I couldn't help but bring a smile to my face as well.
Somehow that gave me peace. Maybe Ghostbur being here wouldn't be so bad.
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February 14, 2022 (Happy Valentines day btw loves)
