#ghostbur x reader

[hatchetislostpog]

Y/n: What makes you think I give a single shit about you?

Revivebur: You hallucinating my ghost for the past half a year is a pretty big clue. C'mon, what's the harm in admitting you love me? It's not like I can die again.

[rats-write]

I’m Doing Flufftober With my Lovely Friend @lovelywriting666. Same Prompts but Different Characters <3

Flufftober Masterlist:

Day 1: Petnames - Alex Quackity

Day 2: Headcanons - Ranboo

Day 3: Cuddles - Wilbur Soot

Day 4: Date Night - Tommyinnit

Day 5: Falling Asleep Together - Tubbo

Day 6: Nightmare Comfort - Tubbo

Day 7: Reading Together - Alex Quackity

Day 8: Late Night - Charlie Slimecicle

Day 9: Marriage Proposal - simpbur

Day 10: Road trip - Garrett Watts

Day 11: Sharing Clothes - Wilbur Soot

Day 12: Baking Together - Ranboo

Day 13: Love Notes - Ted Nivison

Day 14: Scary Movie Night - JSchlatt

Day 15: Drawing Each Other - Ranboo

Day 16: Picnic Date - Tubbo

Day 17: First Kiss Memories - Fundy

Day 18: Friends to Lovers - Percy Dolarhyde

Day 19: Arts & Crafts - Ghostbur

Day 20: Shopping - Billzo

Day 21: Music - Ranboo

Day 22: Adopting a pet - JSchlatt

Day 23: Helping When Sick - Wilbur Soot

Day 24: Patching up wound - Tommyinnit

Day 25: Hobbies Together - Ted Nivison

Day 26: On a walk - Tubbo

Day 27: Watching a Meteor Shower - Billzo

Day 28: Coffee Date - Tubbo

Day 29: Self Care Night - Wilbur Soot

Day 30: Halloween Costumes - Charlie Slimecicle

Day 31: Going Trick or Treating - Charlie Slimecicle

My About Me

[justpuppylove]

thinking about Ghostbur being a little painslut & he’s just begging his partner to hurt him, squirming on the bed and he’s begging them to bite him, scratch him, fuck him harder, and he’s so sweet and innocent normally that even like this, his partner’s reluctant to hurt him, bc they’d be hurting Ghostbur.

but fuck bc the way he’s begging for it is addictive, and the way he gasps and whimpers and begs for more after they slap him— fuck. & he’s such a little fucking painslut too, they almost wonder how much pain he can take and enjoy.

bc every time they bite him, he begs them to bite harder, and he looks so fucking blissed out like this right now, teeth sinking into his skin, neck straining with how hard his hair is getting pulled, and nipples getting pinched.

tears are rolling down his face even as he begs for more, his voice high pitched and shaky between his sobs, and fuck the way he begs “please, more” is just so fucking pretty they can’t resist

Ghostbur smut

Sub!Ghostbur with g/n Dom!reader

Kinks: pain kink, spit, slight degrading/praising

Ghostbur is such a sweet boy, the complete opposite of Alivebur. Ghostbur is so gentle with you and he loves bottoming for you, he’s just such a wholesome soul that it’s hard to see yourself being too rough with him.

You’re sat reading a book as ghostbur approaches you, looking down at you and your book. He sits down beside you and you move over onto his lap and continue reading. He places his chin onto your neck and you can feel his heavy breath on your skin, he kisses your neck which sends shivers up your body. “What do you think you’re doing?” You say turning around to face the taller boy. “Nothing..” the curly haired boy responds avoiding eye contact. “If you needed me you just had to say so pretty boy” you say as you guide your hand up his thigh and unbutton his pants, making him whine. You take his pants off but keep his underwear on as you grind on his lap fully clothed. You could feel his length through your clothes as you leave hickeys on his neck. Although the boy was much taller than you, you could feel him shrink under you as he whined your name. “What’s wrong baby?” You say in a teasing tone while continuing to grind on him, “please be rough with me” he said whimpering. You’d be lying if you said that didn’t shock you, Ghostbur wanted you to be rough with him? Your ghostbur? “I don’t want to hurt you darling” you said genuinely concerned, until he started begging. “Please~ I need it so bad, please make me feel good” he whined, looking in your eyes. Of course you’d make your boy feel good.

You bit into his neck while bouncing up and down on his length. You barely bit down, “harder please~” he moaned out. “Is this really what you want?” You asked to make sure, he violently nods his head yes. You bite into his neck just enough to draw blood and you feel him buck his hips into you while letting out a load moan. “Fuck darling” he says as he fucks into you. You pull on his hair, “open your mouth slut”. He immediately does as he’s told and opens his mouth for you. You spit into his mouth and watch as he swallows, you could feel him speed up his pace and this was your signal he was going to cum soon. You slap his face before continuing to bite and suck at his neck. “Such a good boy for me” you whisper into his ear before pulling roughly at his hair, that was the last thing he needed “Can I please cum for you baby” he begs while holding onto your waist. “Mmm~~” you say teasingly like your thinking about his question, this was clearly not the reaction he wanted because he immediately started begging for you to let him cum. “Please, please, please, I’ve been so good” he says with tears swelling up in his eyes. “Okay love, cum with me.” You say finally giving in, he did not waste any time to do as he was told. He slammed into you a few more times before he came inside of you. You pulled his hair roughly as you reached your climax as well.

You both were panting for a while, trying to catch your breath while coming down from your highs. Afterwards, you cleaned each other up and you littered soft kisses over all of the marks you made. You both whispered ‘I love you’s into each other’s ears as you both continued reading your book together.

[may be a bit different than the request but I hope it’s still good :D ]

[calmthefuckdownalright]

Protectbur HC's

A/n: Protectbur is just something I call a very protective C!Wilbur. Maybe it'll catch on after this who knows 💅

Summary: Situationns where some of the -Bur variants get a little protective 🤍

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Vilbur

"Alright Wil, I'm going to Manberg to see Niki."

"Woah woah woah what? No you're not!"

"Wil it's just to see Niki. She's on our side, besides Schlatt isn't even around right now."

"I don't care! You're gonna stay right here where I can see you."

gets very worked up over little things like this

Going out to hunt, mining trips, etc. He doesn't want you accidentally finding one of his detonation sites or setting one off

Mostly his own paranoia rather than him actually trying to protect you

Revivebur

You'd be chatting with Quackity in Las Nevadas or just outside and Wilbur would spot you guys. Him being Quackity's nemesis and your lover would definitely create some immense tension

"Stay the fuck away from Y/N you two-bit capitalist."

"They came to see me!"

"They would never. They know you're a wanker, and a bloody liar. Stay away from them or you'll lose your other fucking eye got it?"

Very violent. Very unhinged

Phantombur

Fancy boi losing his shit? Don't mind if I do 💅

I don't really know the lore in Origins but I know that Fragrance Man is supposed to be sort of a creepy guy and I know there's something with Evilza so I'm looking into it. For now we're just using Fragrance bc we love Schlatt as a villain.

"Mind letting me go?"

"No no no, you smell strange. I need you to come with me so I can investigate."

Basically he'd try and kidnap you and guess what it's dusk so your boyfriend comes swooping from the shadows with a warning shot.

"Where the fuck did the arrow come from?!"

"Where do you think Arachnid?" Phantombur would reveal himself very dramatically and have an arrow notched already pointing over your shoulder into Fragrance Man's throat

"Hey now, no need to get violent there Wilbur."

"What the fuck were you doing with my darling huh Fragrance Man? Care to explain?"

Very menacing, especially with the green eyes glowing and the unfiltered rage

We love a spooky bitch

Simpbur

Obviously he's here. It wouldn't be a protection hc without our favorite yandere-ish variant

"I will blow your fuckin head off if you don't back the FUCK up right now."

Kind of a combination of Vilbur and Revivbur. Very violent and loud and commanding despite his usual background personality

Scares people off very easily with his height and anger. The first time he protected you you didn't know who he was

"Thanks and all but who are you?!"

"Wil Soot. Wilbur really, at your service."

Very formal despite his hammering heart. Kind of had been a stalker for a while so he knew very well how to make you smile

He landed a date with you after this so all's well that ends well...

It didn't end well for the guy that was harassing you to say the least

Ghostbur

Oh...you didn't think ol' Ghostbur could get protective did you? Never underestimate me my dears

"Y/N watch out!" Someone would try and warn you but be a little too late. Well they would anyways. Ghostbur's never late for his darling

"Didn't anyone tell you to stay away from things that aren't yours?"

Very smiley while he tends off whoever tried to harm you. This is the first time he's wielded a sword since he died so you'll have to pardon his disheveled appearance once he's done

"Are you alright?"

"Yea Ghostbur, I-I'm okay now. Thanks."

"Anytime darling."

Huffy puffy Ghosts Boy but he's smiling like a fool now that you're safe

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[ax-y10]

Blue

In which- a peaceful few hours between ghostbur and you

A/n: Something I came up with in my messages with @vibestillaxxx

Chapter info: kissing (not lips), mention of biting, showering, sleeping, platonic relationship, hidden feelings

Pronouns: None (You/Yours)

Masterlist:

Context: You'd just come in from doing some work in your garden and decided to wash up. It was around lunchtime when Ghostbur showed up with friend and wanted to help you out a little bit.

Ghostbur was sitting on the sofa watching friend graze in the fields in front of your small home accompanied by the soft sounds of the water running in the shower.

The small creak of the shower tap being turned off distracted him, but he kept watching friend, finding it amusing how the blue wool would randomly appear amongst the long wheat crop.

"Hello, my blue. Watching friend again, are we?" Your voice broke him from his thoughts, and ultimately entranced him with your soft voice again.

"Yeah but it was funny how he would randomly appear out of the overgrowth. I love it!"

He leaned against the back of the sofa, collecting his blue wool and two small needles and started knitting his small blue patch for his jumper again.

A little while later, you'd rested your head against his shoulder and listened to his soft breaths, and watched friends antics out in the field, a small friend he'd found bouncing around with him.

Your soft snores a few minutes later were quickly noticed by ghostbur and he lifted you into his arms and carried you up to your room. He knew it wasn't right to sleep in the same bed as you, but he was sure you wouldn't mind him just watching your peaceful face while you slept. Was it weird? Not in his eyes.

Eventually, he'd fallen asleep against the soft pillows at the other end of your bed, just before you woke up from your small nap. You climbed into his lap and sat there, admiring his translucent features and his stained blue fingertips.

He woke up to you rested against his arm, a small bite mark left there from your boredom getting the best of you, and some small red lines from where your fingers had run across his arm and shoulder. You didn't mean any harm by it, but just to get revenge for the obvious mark going to be left there, he couldn't help himself when he pressed lingering kisses across your face and jaw.

Safe to say when you both looked in the mirror, you both looked a mess.

Quick info: The biting isn't meant to be dirty, it's meant to be like when a sibling or friend bites you and you get a small red mark. The relationship is platonic but is essentially just you both hiding your feelings. And the thing about the red lines on his arm and shoulders is because I have a headcanon that Ghostbur leaves blue lines and shit on you and because he's translucent and doesn't have body heat, you leave little red lines of warmth.

[simp-king-noshi]

FLUFFTOBER MASTER LIST ✨💖💞

FLUFFTOBER MASTERLIST

day one first kiss/Wilbur soot

day two love confession/Jack Met

day three sick/injury/Tommyinnit

day four rainy day/Ghostbur

day five dancing together/Dabi

day six playing with hair/Karl Jacobs

day seven sharing clothe/Jschlatt

day eight kid fic/pet fic/Ghostbur

day nine showering/bathing/2-D

day ten gift giving/Dream

day twelve meet cute/Simpbur

day thirteen learning a craft/Ghostbur

day fourteen locked in/trapped in/Simpbur

day fifteen early morning/Russel Hobbs

day sixteen stargazing/Georgenotfounf

day seventeen massage/dream

day eighteen protecting/Revivebur

day nineteen road trip/motel/ Dream Team

day twenty reading together/ Noodle

day twenty one picnic/2-D

day twenty two apologies/Murdoc niccals

day twenty three coffee shop/book store/bbh

twenty four game night/ tommyinnit

twenty five love letters/simpbur

twenty six drunken confessions/sapnap

twenty seven nightmares/pogbur (pogtopia Wilbur)

twenty eight pumpkin patch/Jack Met

twenty nine corn maze/ Argbur

thirty scary movies/2-D

day thirty one Halloween costumes/Murdoc niccals

[ordinary-spencer]

Hiii !!! ^^ can you do a wilbur x gn!reader headcannons l<33 totally cool if not

Ofcc!!! I didn’t know which ones you wanted so I did both ghostbur and revivebur!

Wilbur soot x gn reader headcannons

Ghostbur・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Ghostbur definitely likes to hold your hand, he lives for touch, especially if you show you don’t mind it.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ He would knit you little sweaters and hats of your favorite color. Then he’d make one for himself so you could both match.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Whatever hobby you have, he likes to listen to you rant about/or watch you do. He just feels so safe around you and loves to see you happy!

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Most of your dates would probably include going to flower fields or having a picnic outside

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ His favorite thing about you would have to be your smile, he loves seeing you happy and your smile is just oh so stunning.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ He’s not sure why, but he feels like you had a deep connection with him when he was alive. He’s grateful though, since now he has to look forward to seeing you everyday!

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ He’s kind of touchy, always wanting to touch some part of you, especially if he’s nervous. Wether it be messing with your hands, holding onto your arm, or rubbing your face, he’s all over you.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Overall very sweet and loves everything about you. Loves the thought of you and you make his day brighter everytime he sees you!

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ sometimes he will get sad that he can’t remember something or someone important so he’ll go to you and cry on your shoulder.

“[Name]! [Name]! Oh I’m so happy to see you my love! Come on! Let’s go see friend, they sure have been missing you….because I know I have…”

Revivebur ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆

☠︎︎༒︎ His favorite thing about you are your eyes. He likes how bright they shine compared to his.

☠︎︎༒︎ He likes to try to make up for the fact that he wasn’t there for you when he died. He does little things like gets you something you’ve mentioned you wanted/needed, makes you something, gives you letters telling you how you make his life brighter and better. Things like that.

☠︎︎༒︎ He likes to play on his guitar for you, playing love songs or random rock songs he remembers

☠︎︎༒︎ Sometimes when he has his little insane moments, he’ll try to stay far away from you. He doesn’t want you to see him like that.

☠︎︎༒︎ He likes to caress your scars, he likes hearing the stories behind them. He’ll tell you about his too if you want to hear.

☠︎︎༒︎ When he’s really upset, he’ll just walk up to you and hug you. He likes how warm you are and how comforting you feel

☠︎︎༒︎ Every time he has to leave, he places his forehead to yours and stands there for awhile. He makes sure to tell you how much he loves you. Just in case he won’t see you again.

☠︎︎༒︎ You go on little dates at either some random restaurant he found or you guys just walk around in the forest, pointing out little things you see around you while holding hands.

☠︎︎༒︎ He’s trying his best, he knows he may not be the best person for you, but like hell is he going to let anyone take you away from him.

“I love you…I’m sorry I have to leave again but I’ll miss you so so much….I know I’m just going to get groceries but I just want you to know how much I love you, darling.”

[griffintail]

Lost Ones Halloween

I managed my brain to write something! They're more like headcanons of what the Lost Ones (With some special guests) would dress as for Halloween. It's just some cute shit for you guys. K! BYE!

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Tommy

(F/L) would dress up just like Tommy in his suit, calling herself Little Trusty and try to trick people into giving her more candy. Tommy would be very proud.

Wilbur

Star would still dress in her L'Manberg uniform but she'd care around a book with Declaration of Indepdance printed on the front and a guitar on her back. Wilbur would be honored by his little girl and make sure she'd get plenty of treats.

Technoblade

Little Blade would dress as Athena (her favorite goddess). Techno would praise her choice and take her out. Though he wasn't really welcomed in the countries, no one was willing to tell him no when he'd lead his little girl in with an axe on his shoulder.

Philza

Phil would be surprised by Angel's choice as she'd be dressed as his goddess. (Techno giving her no influence or help whatsoever. Nope!) Though he'd smile widely at the choice and defend her choice as they went out. He was sure Kristen loved it just as much as him.

Ghostbur

Blue would wear a blue sheep costume and Ghostbur would not stop squealing with joy as he looked at his little girl. It was just perfect and adorable! Her cuteness didn't affect just him either and she most certainly got the best and most treats. (Which she split with Tommy).

Eret

She was already a princess! She wanted to be something different, so instead she put on a cape and crown, calling herself a king instead. Eret would grin and promise she'd make the best king one day. She most certainly felt like a king with the amount of treats she got.

Dream

She was a bit embarrassed with her costume as Dream managed to make time to be there for her. He would stand shocked as she was in a perfect outfit making her look like him. Eventually, he'd tell her he loved it before even giving her a sword to match his as well. No one would dare give less than what she deserved.

Tubbo

Lamb would dress as a bee. Tubbo would keep her on his shoulders all night, letting her "fly around" as they went out trick or treating.

Ranboo

Boo would dress as an enderman. To help her complete her perfect outfit, Ranboo let her have some ender pearls but had her swear to not throw them too far from him. She had fun the entire night and when she accidentally break his rule, Ranboo didn't have the heart to scold her.

Fundy

Kit and Fundy had the perfect plan for mischief! She dressed up as a baby zombie and scared people the entire night, while also making sure to score plenty of treats. (It's alright if a few were someone else's)

Quackity

Duckling dressed as well as duck! Quackity would be unsure about the costume at first but she looked too adorable to say no to. He could never say no to her.

Schlatt

Ram hadn't really planned on going out, but when Schlatt took her out to get an outfit to go out the day before, she was thrilled and knew exactly what she wanted to be. When she came out in a suit, Schlatt was confused until she said she was dressed as the best president, him. Damn it! She had to stop making him feel soft!

Awesamdude

Creeper had thought about dressing as a creeper but thought of one better. She dressed as a prison guard and when Sam would ask her why, she told him so she could go to work with him instead since he was going to work that night. He had planned on letting Sam Nook take her, but, he could afford one night off instead.

Foolish

Pup would dress as a shark. Foolish would absolutely love it and if she didn't get nearly enough as he thought she deserved, he'd make sure she'd get it.

[sardonic-the-writer]

Guitar lessons with the Burs?

Ooooooohhhh

Simpbur has one of those electric guitars you can plug in. It has a stains from spilled drinks, stray pieces of pizza, and years of wear and tear. But when he find out his darling wants some guitar lessons? This man tries his best to make it look as spiffy as the day he was born

Lmanbur runs a hand through his hair, laughing breathily. Sure love, he would say, just come join me tonight on top of the burger van for a lesson under the stars :)

Vilbur simply laughs in your face. Cackles, is more like it actually. You think that he [*wheeze*] is going to teach you how to play the guitar?

...he did it anyways

Pogtopiabur doesn't even look up from the stack of papers he's staring at when you ask him. Instead he waves you off with a generic response along the lines of "I think techno has that" or "whatever you say" :(

Ghostbur claps his hands together, cooing with excitement. He's so excited to teach you! Now he's just gotta ask around to see if anyone's seen his glimmering mahogany instrument!

If only anyone knew

Revivebur blanches for a bit. He had forgotten he had even played the damn thing. After revival, music had been the last thing on his mind, much less making it himself. But hey, if that's what you want he'll gladly dig around for the old thing

[milqueandsugar]

I don’t know if you do hc’s but if you do could you do hc’s about ghostbur x touch starved! reader? or just anything to do with ghostbur? I love that funky ghost lol

🏵Your Tea Is Ready🏵

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

| Ghostbur / Touch starved! Reader |

It was late, the moon nearly tipping towards its apex, heavy and full. Most of your nights were spent with you're ghostly companion. A little depressing, perhaps, but quality time goes beyond the grave sometimes. You lay in a flower filled field, watching fireflies flicker and stars peak out from passing clouds carried by a warm summer breeze.

Ghostbur raises his arm suddenly, his grayish skin difficult to see in the dark but you just manage manage follow his index finger, pointed somewhere distant.

"That's my favorite constellation, do you see it there? Right behind that tree." His voice is cool and crisp like the crunch of autumn leaves. He always reminded you of fall, in both life and death. "It's called Lyra, like, Lyre the instrument." You nod, you see his lips twitch into a smile, a small one, but a smile.

You squint, you infact, do not see any pattern or shape in the sky by the said tree. "No, not seeing it."

"Really?" He asks, stunned, his arm falling to his chest and he turns fully towards you.

"Not everyone can recognize stars, y'know." You snort playfully, you turn to look at him, and scrunch your nose as the grass tickles your face.

Ghostbur rolls his eyes and smiles, sitting up suddenly, you follow suit. He points once more, a little higher this time.

"Right there, the star that looks kind of blueish?"

"Blue? Everything looks blue to you."

He huffs, once again you try to follow his point. You never noticed hoe all stars look practically the same until you really had to look for a specific one. You'd make a horrible sailor you realize with a bitter thought.

"I don't think the pointing is helping entirely."

"I'd make a sign if I had the materials."

You blow some air out of your nose hard, and suddenly a cool hand wraps around your own, extending your index finger and positioning your arm ever so. Despite his chill his fingers make you feel feverish, your face warm and must definitely turning red. Gods bless the night time darkness.

"You see, there."

Maybe if you were looking at the sky his assistance would help, but you're eyes were locked onto his hand, so carefully wrapped around your wrist. He swiftly slightly, his hand coming up a bit further up your fore arm. You shiver at the sensation, and he pulls away quick.

"Oh, sorry, my hands must be cold." Ghostbur rubs his hands together, as if that could create friction heat with his ghostly apparition. Maybe not everything human was lost in death. Maybe.

"No, no, I'm just.. I don't know, I guess no one really held my hand before."

If the news of you being poor at constellation sighting was shocking, this revelation looked like it might put him in the grave, a second time.

"Really? Never?"

You shrug. "Okay, maybe not never, I'm not exactly counting, Bur."

"Huh."

You furrow your brow. "What, it's not that weird is it?"

Ghostbur shakes his head, his dark cursor bouncing with the movement. "I don't think I've held many hands either." He admits. "I.. I remember the good things, happy things, you. But. I don't remember alot of hand holding." He looks lost in thought if only for a moment.

"I guess this is a good time to start for both of us then." You reach forward and interlock your fingers with his.

He smiles, awkwardly, a boyish charm to his lopsided grin. "Yeah. No one I'd rather hold hands with then you."

"Even if I can't pick out constellations?"

He snorts, beaming now. "Even if you can't pick out constellations."

[wimbledonsoot]

- how the different bursonas would react to you coming out -

how the wilburs would react to you coming out

lmanberg wilbur

lovely kind and nice

cares, but is more focused on the revolution

but cares

hangs up pride flags next to lmanberg flags

caring

supportive

kind

older brother 100%

pogtopia wilbur

says congratulations

literally nothing else

don't blame him, he's going kinda mad rn, he's got bigger things to focus on

ghostbur

AHHHHH the most supportive person on the planet

will just hang things up everywhere

makes a rainbow sheep and offers people rainbows for a day instead of blue to celebrate you coming out

so wholesommmeeeee

writes in his book

will get very angry at people who don't support you and hate on you

uses your correct pronouns 100% of the time

respectful ghost slay

love him

look, wilbur canonically has a trans kid, so ghostbur will be so accepting of you that it isn't even possible that you won't feel supported

offers you blue if you're feeling dysphoric, and strangely it helps

revivebur

revivebur will relish in giving you attention

so when you come out, he'll obviously be so supportive

you're important to him, and he's missed you during limbo, and he needs to make it up to you for being such a horrible person with lmanberg

especially if you come out during the forgiveness arc, he'll just be so supportive

but in a more subtle way

it won't be so lavish

[rats-write]

Flufftober day 3: cuddles

Wilbur Soot

CC! Wilbur Soot

- Likes cuddles but also kinda picky about them?

- Like he wants to cuddle but is awkward about it

- Prefers to be the one initiating them but doesn’t really mind most of the time

- He’s a very tall guy so like, unless you are also hellishly tall, he’d absolutely just engulf you

- Like arms around you, chin rested on the top of your head, one leg over you?

- I feel like he’d want to occasionally be little spoon cause like the guy needs a break, pamper him please

- Small cute whispers of affection or talking quietly about your day to each other

- Running your hand through his hair and him just absolutely loving it

L’manbur

- Would be so paranoid about asking to cuddle, worried that you’d say no or see him as weak

- Probably just wouldn’t ask, hoping that you would instead

- Reluctantly obliging when you ask even though he wanted it to begin with

- He secretly would want you to hold him and his heart would explode if you did

- I feel like he might get so overwhelmed that he’d cry a little bit, hiding his face in your chest while he tries to calm down

- Poor guys so overwhelmed with everything, he just needs the break, even if he says he doesn’t

- Holding you as close as actually possible

- Maybe making you lay on top of him or with his head on your stomach or chest

Simpbur

- The clingiest cuddles known to mankind

- Wants to hold you as tight as possible

- Like suffocatingly tight if he could but he doesn’t want to hurt you

- Whispering the cutest little things to you

- Wants you to lay on him or wants to lay on you

- Fully just wrapped around you

- Arms and legs included, just desperate to feel you against him

- Pouting, whining and begging you to stay when you say you can’t cuddle anymore

- Literally would pull you back into the bed and lay on you to try to stop you from leaving

Ghostbur

- He’s cold, like really cold and he can’t help it

- You just have to deal with it if you want cuddles from him

- Second easiest of the bursonas to get to cuddle (first is Simpbur obviously)

- Would probably want Friend to join in and pouts when you say no

- Holds you pretty tight, he knows it to and just hopes you don’t mind

- Accidentally gets blue all over you

- Feels bad about it when you get up and he sees that the back of your shirt and your face are covered in blue streaks

- With the face thing, I feel like he’d definitely like to hold your face in his hands

- A little sad when you say that you can’t cuddle anymore but understands that you’ve got things to do

Revivedbur

- It would take a lot of convincing

- Like practically begging to get him to agree

- Smells literally horrid and no way he’d take the trench coat off

- Secretly loves it when you hold him

- Really awkwardly kissing your neck or back, depends how you’re laying

- Unintentionally holding you really tightly because he missed physical contact

- Denies it when you mention it and pouts about it

- Hiding his face in your shoulder

- Being bitchy when you have to stop even though he said he didn’t like it

My other Flufftober stuff:

[calmthefuckdownalright]

Can I request different Wilbur variety’s with a reader who is very peaceful and dislikes violence?

Ooooh...pascifist reader. Ultimate innocence against our unhinged lover boy? Don't. Mind. If. I. Do.

Warnings: Does not follow the Dream SMP Season 1 Timeline very well

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L'manbur

Now Wilbur in the beginning wishes he could've done this without violence.

And then y'know...things escalated and that changed drastically.

You had been an adoring face for ages to the General and imagine his surprise when the one he loved nearly vomited at the sight of a gash along his cheek

"Darling?! Darling are you okay?! Is it the blood? I can go wash it off really quickly!"

No it wasn't the blood you would confess

It was that you couldn't stand the thought of him going out and fighting for his life and passion.

You would explain and things would twist.

Wilbur would turn to more negotiating terms much to Tommy's dismay

An agreement would be reached on shaky terms and bows and swords would be at the ready.

An unsteady treaty with fine lines and disagreeable terms on the L'manberg side but it kept things at ease for a long while. A while enough that Wilbur could figure out a way to finish this cold war quickly.

Needless to say the word ‘war’ is used and war always means violence, which you did not like.

Wilbur was careful in his attacks and being the clever fellow he is was able to manage independence under the guise of many many zombie, creeper, and even skeleton “accidents”

Wilbur would go to any lengths for those and that of which he loves, and if that means hiding a few bombs and traps behind unknowing enemy lines then so be it.

Alivebur (AKA Vil!bur)

He loves you no doubt

And he hates it when you despair and worry and fret and blah blah blah

It makes his gut turn and his head pound

He knows there’s no other way to finish this. No other way to “save” L’manberg

He’s ready to give it all up with whatever it takes

Wilbur wishes you weren’t like this

He wishes you didn’t choke on air when you smelled gunpowder and blood on his clothes

“I know baby, I’m sorry, please forgive me.”

He tells you this so much it might as well be tattooed on his tongue.

Then he finally blows it all up and he does it right to your face.

You don’t grieve for him very long as the reminder of his violence drowned away and built over.

Ghostbur (Follows Vilbur)

Ghostbur doesn’t like violence much either and is constantly agreeing with you

It’s strange and wonderful how different Ghostbur is from the Wilbur you knew

“Let’s look away okay? Here come play with Friend for a bit and I’ll come get you when it’s all over!”

You followed him to Logstedshire (I hope I spelt that right) and endured the days and nights that Dream visited while you and Ghostbur did as well

You helped him forge the compasses and couldn’t help but think:

Maybe Wilbur dying was the best thing that could’ve happened for you.

It isn’t long before you and Ghostbur are in a relationship

One that didn’t fight but talked out their issues

One that communicated and avoided conflict, even if it meant burying it in the past.

“What’s worse, hearing BadBoyHalo say fuck or blowing up an entire nation?”

Now when THIS happens? 

“I did what?”

It isn’t long before Quackity is on your shit list. A dislike of violence isn’t a dislike of hate

It takes about a week to get Ghostbur out of that stupor and even then he’s fingering blue and apologizing for the littlest things.

Philza steps in and tries to help. 

Really in turn of Ghostbur dealing with a reader who dislikes violence it’s more of Reader helping Ghostbur with his violent past

Simpbur/Yanderebur

Alright, you don’t like violence?

He invites you to play racing games and simulations

Animal Crossing on nights you don’t want to go out and flowers and take-out in the park when you do.

Simpbur knows the world is pretty violent and the fact you dislike it makes his bones tingle every time a stranger cat calls or wolf whistles at you down the street

He’s very discreet with his dealings and tends to sneak away vigilante style when he has a target pinned.

“I’ve just got to run to the bathroom love okay? I’ll be back in a bit.”

Comes back with torn knuckles and a cut across his cheek.

“I fell a bit and got a little angry. Please don’t be sad, I’m okay.”

Of course in situations like this sometimes violence is unavoidable.

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...well then

How’s everyone doing? Happy New Year’s and I’m gonna go collapse with my cat before I do it here.

[gayritory]

The ghost living inside your house.

Au!Ghostbur x GN! Reader

Romantic!

Description: Thinking of ghost living inside your house doesn't sound that pleasant. But this ghost only wanted to make your days better.

tws: ghost obviously, sadness, breakup.

it started with your partner breaking up with you. you dashing to your room and slamming the door, drowning your self with blankets, hoping that sleep will fix your feelings.

In the corner of your room stood ghostbur with a sad pout on his face. He always wanted to make him self present in a romantic way, but he didn't want to get in the way of your relationship with your partner. He'd think that now you broke up that he'd be bursting with joy, only to have feelings of pity and sadness.

He wish he could go snuggle up against you and tell you everything is alright, and that he's here for you... but waking up next to a ghost wouldn't be the best first impression. But, he couldn't bare to see his crush this way, so he decided to do something about it.

You woke up trying to go back to sleep for 20 minutes, only to realize that your no longer tired. You lazily pushed the blankets off of you and went to the kitchen, not knowing what's baking for you.

The kitchen was a frightening sight- a foggy silhouette of the back of a person was cracking an egg into a frying pan. The figure quickly turned around being obviously stunned but, not as stunned as you. You stayed wide eyed staring at the figure blushing in front of you.

After awhile you came to the conclusion that the boy was a ghost and even if you didn't want to admit it, he was pretty cute.

The staring and standing contest wasn't kept because the figure slowly floated towards you.

The boy finally got closer than arms length to you and just stared at you.. if it was the stereotypical ghost you would be scared for your life. But something about the boy made you feel safe and at ease... Safer than you've ever felt before.. all thoughts about your ex are gone, and you only focus on the pretty boy in front of you. Not only that but it was hard to be scared when the flustered ghost boy had a pink tint on his ghostly cheeks.

The soft, calm tension was real, you both knew that each other we're flustered. Still no one wanted to speak up... UNTILL you decided to end the tension and place your hand on the figure's cheek.

You comfortingly placed your hand on his cheek expecting it to be cold, but surprising your self by the comforting warmth.

Warmth that'd you want to wrap your self in forever.

You finally decided to break the silence by asking, "i thought ghosts were cold..?"

expecting a growly voice to respond but only being responded by a calm comforting voice, "don't believe what everyone says darlin"

[simp-king-noshi]

𝓜𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓔𝓡𝓛𝓘𝓢𝓣

𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐬:

𝒲𝒾𝓁𝒷𝓊𝓇：

𝒮𝒾𝓂𝓅𝒷𝓊𝓇：

Simpbur kidnaps you pt 1, pt 2

𝒜𝓇𝑔𝒷𝓊𝓇：

𝒢𝒽ℴ𝓈𝓉𝒷𝓊𝓇：

𝒫ℴ𝑔𝒷𝓊𝓇：

𝐎𝐂 𝐱 𝐎𝐂：

𝒩𝒶ℴ𝓂𝒾 𝓍 𝒮𝓃ℴ𝓌：

𝒩𝒶ℴ𝓂𝒾 𝓍 𝒥ℯ𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒸𝒶：

𝒩𝒶𝓉 𝓍 𝒜𝓊𝒹𝓇ℯ𝓎：

𝐃𝐒𝐌𝐏:

𝒯ℯ𝒸𝒽𝓃ℴ𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒹ℯ：

𝒟𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓂：

𝒮𝒶𝓅𝓃𝒶𝓅：

𝒢ℯℴ𝓇𝑔ℯ：

Dress

𝒯ℴ𝓂𝓂𝓎：

Vampire Tommy

ℱ𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓎：

𝒮𝒸𝒽𝓁𝒶𝓉𝓉：

𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐳:

2𝒟：

ℳ𝓊𝓇𝒹ℴ𝒸：

ℛ𝓊𝓈𝓈���𝓁：

𝒩ℴℴ𝒹𝓁ℯ：

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬:

𝐀𝐉𝐑:

𝒜𝒹𝒶𝓂：

𝒥𝒶𝒸𝓀：

ℛ𝓎𝒶𝓃：

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬:

ℱ𝓁𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓉ℴ𝒷ℯ𝓇

[eonash]

Ghostly Interactions

Ghostbur x Reader

Summary: Reader finds herself in limbo. Confused, she searches around the train station. She then meets a lonely, startled Ghostbur. The two begin to catch up and bond…

Warnings: Slight cursing, make out sesh, fluff

Word count: 1,463

A/N: this is something i wrote a while ago that i am A BIT proud of, anyways… enjoy!

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Y/N sat in the unknown vehicle, opening her eyes to slowly regain consciousness from her fallen state. The bright light caused her to take a few seconds to adjust. She looked around the small area. It seemed to be some sort of train? Her hand went to her head as pain rushed through her. She clenched her jaw tightly until it suddenly stopped. She was confused, but brushed it off anyways, deciding to look out the window instead only to find nothing, but pitch black darkness.

Finally getting up from her position, she noticed the train car was moving. Where was she? Why was she here? Soon the train came to a halt and its doors opened wide for her. She was surprised to notice an actual station platform on the other side. Looking around once more to notice nobody was around, she got off the train. The doors quickly shut behind causing her to jump from the noise. She turned and backed away from the vehicle while it started up again. A black outline of a person caught her eye as the train left the station. She opened her mouth only to snap it shut as she heard a noise in back of her. Swiftly turning to the new sound she saw a dirty guitar laid up next to a trash can. In the corner a sleeping bag was also seen. There seemed to be another figure sitting on the floor of this station. Shadows were casted on the area making it hard for her to see the person herself without having to get closer.

“Hello..?” Y/N called, she was unsure of who or what they were, so she took caution in her steps.

The figure was startled by the sound of her voice. It looked as if to be wiping its face? The unknown person then stood up, revealing to be a somewhat taller being, but their posture wasn’t very good. They were skinny and had on baggy clothing, though it may have been their body type that caused their clothes to look like that. Y/N also noticed they were shaking.

“It’s okay.. I'm not going to hurt you, why don’t you come on out?” She started coming a little closer to the individual only to stop in her tracks as they turned around.

They had stepped into the light slowly like a scared little puppy, revealing a ghost-looking-man. His blue eyes were bright as tears came down from them. His face looked as if it was steaming from the drops. Y/N knew this man from anywhere.

“Ghostbur?”

“Y-Y/N?” Ghostbur was shocked to see her standing in front of him. Part of him thought it was another hallucination. He shook off the thought and ran straight to her wrapping her in a tight hug. She hugged him back as confusion ran through her.

“What is this place? How are you here?”

“That doesn’t matter.”

“Ghostbur, it does. I- I saw Dream kill you.. what happened? Are you alive?” Y/N pulled away from Ghostbur’s warm embrace, even for a ghost he seemed to be warm. She stepped back a little to take in his looks in the light that shone on him. His face had a sad look on it, but his eyes revealed a sort of happiness due to the fact Y/N was here. Along with the other items in the corner of the station his outfit was also a bit dusty.

“I don’t know..” Ghostbur’s eyes drifted off from Y/N to the empty tracks where the train once was. “All I remember is being on that train and arriving here.” His eyes snapped back to Y/N quickly. She noticed a bit of tears forming in his eyes.

“Have you been crying?”

“N-No.” He looked away from Y/N. He had never shown that he was weak towards her. No matter how long he had known her, he was always strong. In this situation, Ghostbur was having trouble keeping it together.

“You are a terrible liar.” Y/N giggled. This action caused Ghostbur to smile slightly. Her hand went to his cheek and she wiped most of the tears on one side. The contact made him blush a bit.

He leaned his head against her hand causing her to smile as well. Soon she got embarrassed from the action and pulled away. Y/N straightened up and cleared her throat as she turned away looking in the direction of his guitar. Ghostbur followed Y/N’s eyes to his own instrument.

“Would you like to hear a song?” Y/N’s eyes met Ghostbur’s again as she nodded to him. He grabbed her hand and led her to his corner. She hadn’t noticed before, but there was a sign also in the smaller area. It read ‘Wilbur Soot, the greatest musician in town, pls subscribe’. At the end of the sentence a smiley face was drawn. Y/N smiles to herself, Ghostbur had kept the sign from Philza all this time. Though, how did it get here? Ghostbur sat next to the sign after grabbing his guitar. He gestured for Y/N to sit in front of him, she happily did so. After she settled in her spot she watched as Ghostbur tuned his guitar. In time the guitar was ready to be played. Ghostbur held it the correct way and stroked the strings. Y/N loved the sound that the guitar made. She always loved when Ghostbur played a song just for her. It had never been all the time, but she was happy to have him care about her. Noticing the smile on Y/N’s face caused Ghostbur to smile as well. He took in a deep breath and sighed out. He started to play on the instrument, it started off quiet and slow.

“I heard there was a special place..” Y/N hadn’t expected Ghostbur to begin to sing, she had never really heard him do it, unless it had been by mistake while she was roaming around near him. “Where men can go and emancipate, the brutality and tyranny of their rulers..” She knew this song from somewhere, but her memory was a little foggy. Ghostbur continued, smiling to himself, “Well this place is real, you needn’t fret..” Then it hit her, this song, the national anthem of L’manburg. How could she forget? Y/N smiled, now understanding, this was Ghostbur’s song. Well, Wilbur’s song, but ever since he had died Ghostbur had lived on spreading tales of L’manburg. Even with not being able to remember the people of the Dream SMP, he would never forget the anthem of his country. “With Wilbur, Tommy, Y/N..” Ghostbur looked up to Y/N, she knew which part was coming up, so she nodded her head, allowing the shy ghost to continue. “..Fuck Eret.” She giggled to herself, noticing how Ghostbur flinched at the curse word. “A very big and not blown up L’manburg..”

Y/N decided to join in with the man, “My L’manburg..” This caused Ghostbur to look up from his guitar, still staying on queue with the music. He went back to looking down at the guitar, blushing a little. Y/N could notice a little bit of his flustered form, but since his fluffy brown hair was covering his eyes and half his face, she couldn’t really tell if he was red or not.

“My L’manburg, my L’manburg..” They both sung the chorus together in sync, both red as they continued until the end of the chorus. When they both concluded the first part of the song, they stared at each other. Both exchanging soft smiles. Ghostbur set his guitar back in his spot and decided to move toward Y/N. He sat next to her, almost a little too close. She noticed that he had something on his mind, so she turned to the man. His head was down, but he brought it up to look Y/N in her eyes. An idea formed in her mind. She noticed that his face was close to hers, so she made her move. Closing the gap between the two, Y/N led the kiss. Ghostbur kissed her back hesitantly, not expecting her to do such a thing. The kiss started to become heated over time. Ghostbur's hand went to her thigh as Y/N’s settled on his chest. She felt brave and decided to bite the man’s bottom lip. Ghostbur made a small noise from the action. Y/N pulled away from him soon after. Both catching their breath from the moment.

“Y-Y/N.. what ar-”

“Shut up and kiss me, Soot.” Y/N grabbed his signature yellow sweater and pulled him close to her, locking lips once more.