little-ghostlee

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur smiled down at Eli, nodding, simply continuing on. “Oh well hello Eli! We should be coming upon it eventually! And if we can’t find it you could always just stay with me for a bit until we can find it!!!” He explained, bouncing excitedly. “It could be like a sleepover!” He said, stars in his eyes. “Oh but....” he hesitated for a second, “you said you wanted to sleep..... but that’s okay too!”

"Hey, uh, hi," A smaller ghost mumbled, waving to get Ghostbur's attention, "sorry to bug you, but I'm a little new at the whole ghost thing and cannot remember where the place I'm staying is. If you could help me out, I'd really appreciate it. I'm looking for this huge hotel. I don't know who owns it, honestly I kinda just snuck in there-"

[ @ghosting-in-and-out hello it is me :) ]

Ghostbur perked up as he heard someone talking to him, smiling widely as he turned to face them. “Oh well hi there! You’re not bugging me, I’d love to help!!! I mean with a place so big it shouldn’t be too hard for us to find it together! What’s your name buddy?” He asked, beckoning for the other to follow him around.

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur only continued to protest it, smiling mischievously. “No! No way! I’m not!!! I’m very tough and strong and not cute!!!!” He tried to defend, playfully sticking his tongue out at him. He looked up at the other, blushing at the look on his face, playing with his hands nervously. “Okay! I’ll let you know when!!!!”

Ghostbur gasped softly as the light scratching and skittering began, wide smile breaking out into his face and giggling quickly, trying to keep his hands up to his own chest and not push away the hands and fingers, squirming slightly. “It feeheheels—! Goohohohood!” He exclaimed. “Nohohohot too bahahahad!!!!”

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

"Hey, uh, hi," A smaller ghost mumbled, waving to get Ghostbur's attention, "sorry to bug you, but I'm a little new at the whole ghost thing and cannot remember where the place I'm staying is. If you could help me out, I'd really appreciate it. I'm looking for this huge hotel. I don't know who owns it, honestly I kinda just snuck in there-"

[ @ghosting-in-and-out hello it is me :) ]

Ghostbur perked up as he heard someone talking to him, smiling widely as he turned to face them. “Oh well hi there! You’re not bugging me, I’d love to help!!! I mean with a place so big it shouldn’t be too hard for us to find it together! What’s your name buddy?” He asked, beckoning for the other to follow him around.

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur pouted playfully at the teasing, covering his face with his hands as he was super flustered. “Hey! Not aawwwww, I’m not cute!” He squeaked, blush staying strong. He peaked out from behind his hands at Foolish’s quick agreement, smiling excitedly, but trying not to show it. “U-Um yeah! I can l-lay on the ground!” He stuttered out shyly, going to follow that direction. He thought about it for a minute, before blushing, messing with his hands nervously. “Um... Um.... I’m good with anywhere! Maybe start off soft? But build up to something a little rougher maybe if I’m feeling up for it, and if you are? And maybe my tummy once we get to the rougher part? Because it’s suuuuuuper sensitive— my worst spot actually—!” He giggled.

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur pouted at first, clearly not upset but wanting to play up that he was. “You totally weeeere super mean!” He whined, finally having all the ghost sensations leave him, before peeking up at the “it could’ve been worse” giggling nervously. He was happy they had done this, and was glad he had reassured the other. At his next words, Ghostbur started blushing even more, the blue on the tips of his ears spreading and starting to show on his face too. He hid his face in his hands, clearly flustered and embarrassed. “I— I— um— y e s, really—“

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur’s laughter picked up a bit at the last few scribbles, not even trying to push it away this time, keeping his fists clenched up by his chest so he wasn’t tempted to try and protect himself. He put a little space between them as he curled in on his self to rub away the residual sensations on his tummy, still giggling slightly. “Thahahat was so meaaaaahan!” He pouted, clearly not upset about it though. He looked at the other curiously as he spoke, before rushing to reassure him. “Oh no, I didn’t mind at all, you were fine, you didn’t push it too far! I enjoyed it!” He exclaimed, before suddenly looking a little shy, messing with his hands behind his back as he looked at the ground, mumbling out a little, “I wouldn’t..... exactly..... mind if you did it again.....” His blush only heightened at his own words, and if his hair wasn’t the way it was, you could have easily seen the way the tips of his ears had started to turn blue instead of red.

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur squealed loudly at the scribbling as it continued, shaking his head. “NOHOHOHOT A LIHIHIhihihie!” He laughed, before slowly calming down as the fingers slowed to a stop. He stood in Foolish’s arms giggling, his blush deepening, going down his neck a bit, and up to his ears. He continued to giggle as the finger traced, trying so hard to suck in his tummy or turn transparent, but neither maneuver really worked, and he was stuck with that devastatingly accurate finger swirling around his most sensitive spots. “Ihihihihi was nohohohot screahahahaming!” He defended, trying to appear all tough and like Foolish totally wasn’t right, like he wasn’t just nearly screaming. But it was true, and he knew it, and he was very flustered about it. His eyes widened at the threat, and he started to squirm around a bit more, trying to sink to the ground to escape. “Nohohohoho!!!! You dohohohon’t have to dohohoho that!!! Nohohohoho!!!!”

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur smiled, nodding, finishing off his flower crown by clasping the stems together, placing it lopsidedly on his head, practically vibrating with excitement. “I can’t wait to try it, I bet it’s going to be super yummy!” He exclaimed. “Look! I’m done!” He pointed to his crown, looking to Tubbo for approval.

Ghostbur listened to Tubbo intently with a smile, trusting his judgement. He was messing around with his flower crown a little more before he squeaked loudly at the poke to his side, arm shooting down slightly to protect the area, before he realized what had happened and what he had done. He tried to play it off coolly by pretending he was just bringing his arms down to adjust his sweater instead, smiling at Tubbo. “That’s very good! I’m glad we can’t hurt them! Especially since you’re right, they do smell super sweet!!! I could smell them forever and never get tired!!!!” He continued, trying to distract from his reaction.

Tubbo took in a deep breath of air, looking down at the country which had only recently became his. He was trying his best to restore it, he really was, but the crater left behind had caused a lil bit of trouble. But of course, with people like Tommy, Quackity, and Fundy behind him, he knew it wouls be back to it's previous strength soon.

The ram stepped down some steps, walking over the spruce wood which had been placed and had begun the rebuilding of L'manberg. His hooves clicked as he stepped on it, and the warm feeling of the sunshine above warmed Tubbo. He loved just walking around his country like this, and his soft smile only grew larger at the sight of a familiar figure. "Hello, Ghostbur!" He greeted with the calmness of a president, flashing a smile at the ghost. "What're you up to, hm?"

- @thelerhusband (Ayup!!)

Ghostbur had been wandering around L’manberg, happy as could be. He had a free day today, nothing he particularly had to do, so he was spending it trying to relax and just enjoy himself. He had been walking around, before he got distracted by a small field of flowers just off the pathway, trailing off to go sit in them in the sun.

He had started picking a few of the flowers, when he suddenly heard the Tubbo speak, turning around to smile at him, gesturing out to the field. “Hello Tubbo! I was just picking some flowers, just thought they were pretty, and I wanted to maybe make a flower crown out of them!” He explained, going back to his task.

@thelerhusband (hiya!!!!)

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur squealed, letting himself be trapped in the other’s arms, kicking his feet slightly and trying to get away, arching his back at the feelings, though that only pushed him closer to them as he sucked it back in to try and escape. But that obviously didn’t work, the attacks on his tummy relentless.

Ghostbur blushed bright red as the teasing began, head thrown back slightly in laughter, unable to contain it at the now scribbling sensations on his worst spot. “NOHOHOHO!!! NOHOHOT CUTE!!!” He exclaimed, trying his hardest to push the hands away, it being involuntary though, him not really meaning to. “IHIHI’M NOT SEHEHENSITIVE, SHUHUHUSH!!!” He squeaked, clearly avoiding having to say “the word.”

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur smiled brightly at the praise, bouncing a little excitedly as he looked at the flower Tubbo had pointed out. He studied it inquisitively, listening to Tubbo’s words. He looked over at him hopefully, nodding his head. “Oh my goodness, that sounds absolutely yummy! We should go ask her for sure sometime! I want to try that!”

Ghostbur calmed slightly as he listened to Tubbo explain how he wasn’t doing anything wrong, nodding along and slowly going back to picking flowers, being careful to look and make sure they had the stems left in the ground as he picked them. “Oh thank goodness they aren’t hurting! I’d hate to hurt them, that would just make me so sad! I’d never want to purposefully hurt anyone—“ he trailed off, weaving the flowers together in a pretty pattern, fitting it every few flowers to his head to see if it was the right size, or to see how many more flowers he thought he needed to add.

Tubbo took in a deep breath of air, looking down at the country which had only recently became his. He was trying his best to restore it, he really was, but the crater left behind had caused a lil bit of trouble. But of course, with people like Tommy, Quackity, and Fundy behind him, he knew it wouls be back to it's previous strength soon.

The ram stepped down some steps, walking over the spruce wood which had been placed and had begun the rebuilding of L'manberg. His hooves clicked as he stepped on it, and the warm feeling of the sunshine above warmed Tubbo. He loved just walking around his country like this, and his soft smile only grew larger at the sight of a familiar figure. "Hello, Ghostbur!" He greeted with the calmness of a president, flashing a smile at the ghost. "What're you up to, hm?"

- @thelerhusband (Ayup!!)

Ghostbur had been wandering around L’manberg, happy as could be. He had a free day today, nothing he particularly had to do, so he was spending it trying to relax and just enjoy himself. He had been walking around, before he got distracted by a small field of flowers just off the pathway, trailing off to go sit in them in the sun.

He had started picking a few of the flowers, when he suddenly heard the Tubbo speak, turning around to smile at him, gesturing out to the field. “Hello Tubbo! I was just picking some flowers, just thought they were pretty, and I wanted to maybe make a flower crown out of them!” He explained, going back to his task.

@thelerhusband (hiya!!!!)

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur smiled at having someone to keep him company, focusing his attention between making the crown of cornflowers and blue orchids and on Tubbo’s voice. “You should absolutely pick some of these for your bees, I bet they would love that!” He exclaimed.

He looked up from his own project at Tubbo’s next words, eyes going slightly wide, before looking down at his own crown in his hands. “Wait— what if— what if they do feel pain?! What if I’m hurting them, Tubbo, what do I do?! Do you really think that they can’t? Because I trust you, and I don’t want to hurt them, but if you think I won’t, then I’m still going to make my crown!” He spoke quickly, going off on a worried tangent, looking at Tubbo with wide, anxious eyes. “And— and what if they have feelings, what if I’m taking them away from the rest of their flower family and they’re going to be sad living on my head! I don’t want to do that to them! But I can’t just leave them here to die now that I’ve picked them! Tubbo— what do I do?!” He continued on, still ranting about it as they sat there.

Tubbo took in a deep breath of air, looking down at the country which had only recently became his. He was trying his best to restore it, he really was, but the crater left behind had caused a lil bit of trouble. But of course, with people like Tommy, Quackity, and Fundy behind him, he knew it wouls be back to it's previous strength soon.

The ram stepped down some steps, walking over the spruce wood which had been placed and had begun the rebuilding of L'manberg. His hooves clicked as he stepped on it, and the warm feeling of the sunshine above warmed Tubbo. He loved just walking around his country like this, and his soft smile only grew larger at the sight of a familiar figure. "Hello, Ghostbur!" He greeted with the calmness of a president, flashing a smile at the ghost. "What're you up to, hm?"

- @thelerhusband (Ayup!!)

Ghostbur had been wandering around L’manberg, happy as could be. He had a free day today, nothing he particularly had to do, so he was spending it trying to relax and just enjoy himself. He had been walking around, before he got distracted by a small field of flowers just off the pathway, trailing off to go sit in them in the sun.

He had started picking a few of the flowers, when he suddenly heard the Tubbo speak, turning around to smile at him, gesturing out to the field. “Hello Tubbo! I was just picking some flowers, just thought they were pretty, and I wanted to maybe make a flower crown out of them!” He explained, going back to his task.

@thelerhusband (hiya!!!!)

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur’s eyes widened, and he giggled louder at the increased pokes, squirming and jerking side to side to try and escape them. “Nohohohohoho!!!! Ihihihit’s because of youhuhuhu!!!! You’re— you’re— gehehehetting me!!!” He squeaked, trying to cover his spots as he poked them, which only left other spots more open. He only laughed louder as his stomach was added into the mix, sucking it in in an attempt to protect it. “NoHOHoHohOHO PLEASE! NohoHOHOhot theheHEHEHeheHERE!!! I promise IhihiHIHI’M SOLID!” He exclaimed, bright smile present in his face.

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Tubbo took in a deep breath of air, looking down at the country which had only recently became his. He was trying his best to restore it, he really was, but the crater left behind had caused a lil bit of trouble. But of course, with people like Tommy, Quackity, and Fundy behind him, he knew it wouls be back to it's previous strength soon.

The ram stepped down some steps, walking over the spruce wood which had been placed and had begun the rebuilding of L'manberg. His hooves clicked as he stepped on it, and the warm feeling of the sunshine above warmed Tubbo. He loved just walking around his country like this, and his soft smile only grew larger at the sight of a familiar figure. "Hello, Ghostbur!" He greeted with the calmness of a president, flashing a smile at the ghost. "What're you up to, hm?"

- @thelerhusband (Ayup!!)

Ghostbur had been wandering around L’manberg, happy as could be. He had a free day today, nothing he particularly had to do, so he was spending it trying to relax and just enjoy himself. He had been walking around, before he got distracted by a small field of flowers just off the pathway, trailing off to go sit in them in the sun.

He had started picking a few of the flowers, when he suddenly heard the Tubbo speak, turning around to smile at him, gesturing out to the field. “Hello Tubbo! I was just picking some flowers, just thought they were pretty, and I wanted to maybe make a flower crown out of them!” He explained, going back to his task.

@thelerhusband (hiya!!!!)

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur blushed softly, nervous, giddy smile on his face, eyes widening, trying to back away, hands held out as if trying to block Foolish, nervous giggles escaping his lips. “Yehehehes!!! I’m sure, I’m sohoholid!!! Foolish waihit!!!!” He exclaimed, squeaking at each poke, squirming side to side to try and escape the poking, but trying to be a little bit discreet about it getting him.

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur’s hand came to rub at the back of his neck sheepishly, glad that it seemed Foolish had moved on. Or so he thought. “Well, yeah, some people get a little— freaked out that I can turn transparent, and when they go through me the first time, they panic a little,” he laughed softly. He watched as Foolish reached his arm out to poke again eyes widening, trying to prepare himself, but not quite being able to evade the poke subtly. He pushed his hand up against his mouth, squeaking into it, nervous smile breaking out on his face. “YeaH—! Can’t go through me anymore, no need to— to— test it out any more!!! Yep! I’m fully solid!” He exclaimed, wrapping his arms around himself semi-protectively.

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur watched the other get used to the odd sensation on his arm as he became fully solid. He nodded along to show he was listening, but was caught sort of off guard at the poke. He squeaked softly and he jumped back just a smidge, trying to act nonchalant though, hoping the other hadn’t noticed. Or Maybe he hoped the other did notice, but that thought brought a soft blush to his face. “Ah! Yeah! W-Well, you handled it really well!!! It is kinda cool I guess!” He exclaimed, trying to continue on the conversation quickly.

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]

[little-ghostlee]

Ghostbur giggled slightly, squirming a bit, waiting patiently as Foolish felt around, bouncing on his toes slightly, smiling as he pulled his hand away. “Yeahahah, it sure is pretty weird! I love seeing people’s reactions when they go through my transparent state for the first time!” He exclaimed, before returning to his solid state, rubbing his side slightly to rid himself of the sensation there.

Foolish had never really talked to Ghostbur much. He never even talked to Wilbur, as he had died before Foolish had arrived. While he had heard stories about both counterparts, he had never talked to either of them. And Foolish thought that things would stay that way...that is, until he saw Ghostbur wandering around the desert. Wanting to greet him, Foolish turned away from the chests that he had been digging through, walking over to the phantom.

“Why, hello there! What brings you to my humble, sandy abode?” He asked the other with a grin.

[HEYYYYYY :D @tickley-totem]

Ghostbur was wandering around the desert, bored out of his mind. He wanted to hang out with someone, but it seemed as though everyone was busy. He perked up at the voice talking to him, facing it. “Oh! Hi! I’m just— looking for something to do I guess!” He mused, laughing to himself slightly.

[HELLO!!! @tickley-totem]