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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Hey , Cryp . Missed ' Yer , Been A While , No ?
- A-RRadio .
It has been! But I'm back now so 😼
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I'm so embarrassed right now that I've been on hiatus without say, the charging port for my phone messed up so I haven't been able to charge it for a bit which means I couldn't use it, combined with the holidays I've been gone but I'm here again! My inbox is still open for requests so feel free to send stuff in ! :)
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Have you seen mcc stream if yes who were you rooting for? - 🍩
WHY DIDN'T I GET A NOTIF FOR THIS IN MY INBOX I'm sorry 🍩 Anon this is so late KWKQLLQ
There was a lot of good povs but I was rooting for emerald elves! :,
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Hi ghosties I finish up my exams this week so uh I should get to a normal posting schedule hopefully! :D
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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I hate using mobile because when I scroll through tags my big fat fingers accidentally follow people or like their post omg
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anyThing with c! Wilbur amd a Male reader 🥺
pretty boy privilege <\3
c!wilbur x male reader
summary: just dudes being dudes.
warnings: alcohol and mentions of burns
authors note: this isn't...my best dkwkw I'm sorry ghostie!
The sound of clinking glasses and giggles absolutely delighted you as you took a sip from your drink. Your chin is resting on your hand as you listen to rambles of stories and such with your gaze practically never leaving Wilburs form as he babbles on.
He invited you to drinks, something that you happily agreed to when he asked. "Independence isn't a small feat." He told you when you questioned why he asked you out of everyone he knew in the first place.
He bumps his shoulder with yours making you look at him while he smiles. "You're not getting drunk on me are you?" You giggle at him, turning your head a little bit while your finger rubs around the rim of your glass. You look back at him with a lopsided grin.
"I just think your stories are boring." You mumble out watching as he rolls his eyes at you and takes another sip of his drink. By the looks of it he almost seemed offended by your comment which made you snort just a tiny bit.
Then it went quiet.
His expression was practically unreadable as you two basked in silence. You lean back a little bit in your seat thinking of something to just say that wouldn't make the silence between you two awkward.
"I don't like Dream." You practically blurt out which makes you lean your head forward to attempt to hide your face. Wilbur seemed to almost burst out laughing at your comment before settling himself down.
"Really? I couldn't tell." You push him by the shoulder causing him to start laughing again while even making you laugh in the process.
"I think you know what I mean." Sighing you slouch and turn your head to look at him. "I don't know how to explain it but he's just... So fucking shitty." He's smiling through your conversation, he seemed absolutely enthralled by what you were saying. Maybe he was drunk. He Just barely nods his head for you to continue what you were saying.
So you do just that.
"The first time he met me he tried to kill me Will! Look at this!" You lift your arm up and pull back your sleeve revealing what looked like a large burn scar. It was almost funny how vividly you remember that day. Instead of taking his sword and just slashing at you like a normal person, he took the blade enchanted with fire aspect and let it lay flat against your skin causing you to burn.
To say you immediately disliked him felt like an understatement.
"What a bitch" he mumbles into his glass and you nod in agreement.
"He's definitely nothing like you," You say into your hand tiredly. Barely you just notice the way he immediately changes his posture and quirk his head at you, at this point urging you to continue on with what you're saying.
You contemplate just leaving your comment at that to simply just enjoy the expression he has on his face but you decided to continue on anyway.
"You've been nice to me pretty much since we met, I know we don't agree on everything- but uh, I could probably name a thousand things that make you better than Dream but I think I could probably do that with anyone." You were seemingly terrible with words, you tried to make sure the nonsense coming out your mouth wasn't just a flurry of bullshit.
"You're also uh, good at speaking your thoughts and stuff, but sometimes I feel like you overestimate yourself a little bit." You stop yourself short so you could change the topic of whatever you were saying.
"I think out of all the people I've met you're the bestest." Okay now you were sure you were probably drunk or at least buzzed. You couldn't tell if the silence was an awkward silence or he was just thinking about what the hell to say to whatever word soup you just spouted out.
You can hear him hum after you finish speaking and by the looks of it you can tell he doesn't look uncomfortable, if anything he seemed to enjoy the nonsense you spoke.
Lightly grabbing his shoulder you smile at him.
"You also get points for being pretty." Finally you hear him chuckle which eases you up.
"You think I'm pretty?"
"If I say yes it'll just feed your ego." You say into your hand while giggling. He ends up staring at you with a wide smile on his face as he starts giggling along with you, it was a nice moment between you two that you thoroughly enjoyed.
"You're also a pretty boy," you full on flush at the comment as you let your giggles subside.
Odd. It was odd to hear him say something like that to you.
"Pretty boy privilege...." He mumbles as if he was jealous of your so-called pretty boy privilege.
You pull him into a side hug catching him off guard and grin wide. "we can both have pretty boy privilege hm?" He chuckles before nodding his head at you, leaning forward.
"I don't know about that, I feel like there can only be one right?" You think for just a quick minute before shaking your head at him in disagreement.
"That isn't fair though, what would that make you?"
"The prettier boy" gasping you let go of him and gently punch his sides while giving him a frown.
"You're such a bitch ," He leans your head against your shoulder and mumbles into your coat.
"I don't think that was a disagreement though, was it?"
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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🍩 anon here just saying hi and seeing how you are <3
hallo 🍩!! I'm doing well, I haven't been super active since I'm trying to cram and finish stuff for school but I'm working on some stuff so that's cool :F hope you doing well! <3
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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My inbox is empty!! Send me some requests !! :0
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Posting this Incase I disappear off the face of the Earth for a bit
I'll be hopefully able to queue up some fics for this week but if I disappear I have midterms soon so yeah! but hopefully I'll have those up sometime soon :D
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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🌺send this to ten bloggers you think are wonderful. keep the game going🌺
aw thank you! ofc :,)
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Hey!
I'm glad you had a good day!
I hope you have a great day tomorrow <3
I'm here if you ever wanna talk!
Yeah of course! My inbox is always open as well :D
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Hi!
I hope you had a good day! Please take care of yourself! Don't forget to drink plenty of water and take rests! ❤
Aw hello! I did have a very good day today!
And thanks for checking up on me! Although I have one rule for these kinda things, you have to do the same as well! Make sure to take care of yourself too! <3
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Greetings! If it’s not too much could I request a Wilbur x Male reader?
reader has a short memory and tends to forget a lot of stuff especially what they don’t register valuable/important and ends up miss placing Wilburs beanie? 🍩 - anon
Misplacement
Wilbur x Male!reader
summary: Reader goes on a beanie search with Wilbur >:D
warnings: none I think!
authors note: ahh I hope you like this! its a tad bit short though, and welcome 🍩 Anon ! <3
Hitting your head softly on a table you groan out of boredom and exhaustion. You take your nails and start scratching at the surface lightly, watching as you make marks in it.
You lean back in your chair and close your eyes with the grand idea of just falling asleep right there until you decide on a better idea. Standing up you search for something else to do.
You cleaned a bit, tried finding a book to read although in the end you started dozing off on the floor boards, it was all very unexciting.
With the feeling of the cold floor on the back of your skin you start hearing footsteps coming from the hallway. A part of you smiles already knowing who it was.
"Hey [y/n]?" You hear Wilbur come into the room and he lets out an airy chuckle when he sees you laying flat on the floor. You look up at him and give him a lopsided grin before plopping your head back down onto the floor.
"Do you need something?" You hum staring up at the ceiling trying to make shapes out of it. Seeing him out of your peripheral vision he moves to sit down next to you on the floor.
"Have you seen my beanie? I was looking for it but I couldn't find it," you look at him and scrunch up your face in thought. You swear you only saw it a few minutes ago but you didn't really remember where.
"It's alright if you don't know or remember-" you shush him and sit up resting your elbow on your knee and your chin on your palm. You dig in your brain looking for something at least.
Sighing you, stand up from where you were sitting and offer a hand to help Wilbur up to his feet. He watches you leave the room and quickly follows right behind you.
"I uh tried, emphasis on tried, cleaning a little bit so I might've misplaced it while doing that."
You walk into a different room this time, leaning over a desk to look on the floor behind it you make a noise at the absolute sight of nothing.
You lean back up and shove some items out of the way looking for the beanie but it was nowhere in sight. You turn back to Wilbur who only seems to be watching you with a smile on his face.
You duck out of the room back out to a bookshelf and search some ledges of the shelves. It was definitely an odd place to be looking but you quite literally had no idea where you were supposed to look so you were simply just backtracking.
“Will, I have no idea where I placed it.” you frown and take your head in your hands only thinking of where you could have possibly gone.
“I really promise that it isn't that big of a deal [y/n].” You stare at him and you swear you can see him mentally back down from the conversation.
Suddenly a bit of an idea came to you and you went back to the room you were previously laying down in. Going back to the position back onto the wood floor you stay there for a minute staring at the ceiling.
“I think I remember where I put it?” You turn your head looking directly under a chair. Taking your arms and patting the area underneath it and then you feel something.
With a wide smile on your face you pull your arm out looking at Wilbur holding the beanie in your hands. He looks slightly confused but nonetheless happy.
“Why was that… Under there?” You shrug your shoulders and stand up from the floor. There wasn't even a clue on how you even managed to get it down there.
Smiling, you walk over to Wilbur and move to place the beanie on top of his head.
“Hey don't question me, at least I found it!”
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Hallo , Cryptic ^^
I Wanted To Request Something If ' Yer Don't Mind -
What About Male Reader , Who Says Shit Before Thinking , ' N Like This Happens A Lot , But After They Get Really Flustered -
With Tommy , Ranboo , Tubbo , ' N Billzo !
Take ' Yer Time , Yeah ?
' N , Don't ' Yer Dare Over-Work ' Yerself , Understood ?
- A-RRadio .
What did you say?
cc! Tommy, Tubbo, Billzo, Ranboo x Male!reader (PLATONIC)
summary: you do some fake tattooing and it definitely came out great
warnings: Cursing
authors note: I was watching compilations of unusannus clips so that's what inspired this also Im just realizing I didn't really put in the request that much I am so sorry 😭
All sitting around a table you start giggling as your hands hit the table.
"This is such a dumb idea." You manage to get out of your mouth without completely breaking down in a fit of laughter. You, Bill, Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo were completely blindfolded.
With the great idea of doing random things without seeing, one of the challenges was tattooing which made you end up with a bag of henna ink in your hands.
You feel your stomach hit the edge of the table as you lean over making you giggle again.
"Okay okay, who am I gonna tattoo?" Nobody answers you so you take initiative into your own hands, quite literally
You take your hand and bring it over to your right side looking for an arm until eventually you feel the sleeve of a shirt. "Whose this?" You take their arm and 'gently' slam it on the table.
"[y/n] you're gonna break my arm before you tattoo it–" you smile.
"Aha! Billzo is my first victim!" Some of the boys giggle at you as they vaguely look in your direction.
"He is definitely going to draw a dick on your arm." Tommy half shouts out and you roll your eyes despite them not being visible.
Patting the area to try and find Bill's arm you get the henna only praying that whatever you do is at least in the center.
"I'm not going to do that, instead I'm gonna draw a sick ass skull." You hear Bill say something along the lines of 'on brand' while you start the fake tattoo.
It's a little bit of chatting and while you do it you feel completely focused. You can't see anything so you know whatever the outcome will be wonky but In the end, why shouldn't you try?
After feeling like you were finished you attempt to pat Bill on the shoulder. "Billzo, you have been the worst client I think I've ever had."
"Ohh I really hope you didn't put something bad," you shrug and then attempt to try and find someone else with your hands.
"Ooh [y/n] you should do Tubbo!" You hear Tommy say from across from you. The sound of a chair squeaking can be heard.
"[y/n] i'm sorry I do not trust you one bit."
Frowning you take your hand and bring it over to your left side this time and just... feel a head of hair.
"That is very much my head," you grin at him.
"Ranboo."
"[y/n]"
You move to take his arm and put it on the table already prepared to put on the henna. Ranboo cringes and braces himself for whatever you're going to do.
"Ranboo don't worry man," you start as you put on the ink on his skin. "I'm gonna make a really cool piranha." You start giggling at that.
"Tough guy Ranboo eh?" Tommy says, making you start giggling even more. You swear while not audible you can imagine him saying a mumble of prayers hoping you don't put anything shitty on his arm.
"So Ranboo, have you ever gotten a tattoo before man?"
"No– and I think this will be my last." You can hear Tubbo laugh at him and you frown.
"Well I promise sir that this is going to be a very badass tattoo." After finishing the first thing you do is lift up the blindfold.
You start laughing very hard staring at the 'tattoo' that you gave Ranboo
"That is very much... Not a dick." You blurt out feeling your self flush up which makes you laugh even more slamming your head into the table.
The other boys also take off their blindfold and start laughing along with you.
"Ranboo man you are so done for-"
"Hey! Mine doesn't look that bad!"
Ranboo takes off his blindfold and looks at the fake tattoo before shoving his head into his hands.
You pat his back.
"You, you see? I didn't lie, it's a badass tattoo."
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cryptic-kisses · 2 years
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Hallo ghosties I hope you're doing well! :DD
I'm currently working on some requests rn but since it's Thanksg iving I'm taking a break to post but you should see them tomorrow or Saturday :D anyways have a good holiday!
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Helloo :]
Could I request a c!Tommy x gn reader?
Reader is a ghost just like ghostbur and follows Tommy around but doesn’t speak?
Silence
Tommy x gn!reader (platonic)
summary: basically Tommy unexpectedly becomes friends with a ghost
warnings: one curse word and one instance of caps
authors note: probably a little ooc but 🏃‍♂️�� also I hope you like it anon! I enjoyed writing this one :D
When Tommy first met you he almost seemed annoyed by you.
His first encounter with you he was taking a walk by himself, his usual energy low and oddly quiet as he holds his arms to hug himself closer. He wanted to be alone that day. A little break for himself is all that could fill his mind, to get away from all the trouble around him. He sighs as each step he takes crunches leaves below him.
That's when you came along. You never really interacted with anyone mostly staying by yourself but you saw Tommy and you couldn't help but float towards him. Something about his expression and demeanor also made you upset and you didn't want that.
He didn't notice you at first, he kicked the leaves and dirt below him in a grumble of curses before feeling a cool presence behind him. He turned around to the familiar feeling fully knowing it couldn't possibly be Ghostbur or hell– even Glatt.
When he turned he jumped a little bit at your presence and you backed up raising your hands up a little closer to your face.
"Holy shit!" He looks at you confused. "Who are you?"
You point at yourself not really knowing what to do. Embarrassed, you look away and Tommy sighs.
"whatever." He mumbles, continuing to walk away with his arms hanging by his sides. Though unexpectedly you continue to follow him which he takes notice of.
Tommy doesn't say anything fully expecting you to wander off at some point or even ask him something but you don't. Which almost makes him upset.
He turns to face a little scrunched up as he swipes at your presence. "I hoped you noticed I wanted to be alone."
You pull into yourself and look a little upset but you back away which prompts Tommy to continue walking forward. That interaction didn't make him feel good one bit.
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The second time Tommy met up with you he was willingly looking for you.
He's never seen you on the smp before and the fact that you were a ghost interested him. Maybe he was just missing Ghostbur or wanted to see someone else's face other than Tubbo, Ranboo, or even Wilbur.
He walked through the same area this time more alert and a little more energetic and less irritable and kept looking for you.
"HEY GHOST, ARE YOU STILL HERE?" He yells out, managing to scare off some of the animals around him. Tommy grumbles as if he just lost and slumps over a little bit until he feels that same cold presence near him.
He immediately turns to see you again. He sighs out of relief before straightening himself up.
"Look I'm not here to apologise–" You quirk your head a little bit "but look I've never seen you before and I just wanted to have a broody walk yesterday and–" He inhaled before collecting himself and holding out his hand.
"I'm Tommy," You stay staring at him before shaking his hand smiling at the way he cringes at the cold contact.
"Do you have a name?" You frown but nod your head yes. "Do you live around here?" You nod your head yes again. He thinks for a minute before something becomes seemingly apparent to him.
"You don't talk much do you." You shake your head no this time. "Alright that's fine." Tommy is silent. "Wait wait wait I have an idea!" Tommy searches for what seems like ages in his disorganized inventory before pulling out a slightly broken bit of paper and a pen.
You carefully take the items from him before sitting yourself criss-cross style on the grass and attempting to write on the paper he gave you. Looking at it you before you hand it to him as he grins at it.
It's messily written (it was the best you could do with writing on your legs) but just eligible enough so he could read it.
"[y/n]? Is that your name?" you nod your head at him before standing up to float again. "Alright then."
He starts walking forward leaving you behind– before he turns his head around. "Are you coming with me or what?" He says it in a playful manner so you start floating behind him barely having a clue of where you were going.
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Through some walking and chatting from Tommy he takes you to the main smp to gather some items from his home.
You both are walking along the prime path before Tommy stops and looks at you.
"Oh don't look at these guys, they're complete losers," You look at him confusedly before seeing two figures coming from the other side of the path.
They spot Tommy and one of them exaggeratedly waves their arm at him making Tommy roll his eyes, but he doesn't even seem that upset or even annoyed.
"Hey Tommy!" The boy with goat horns exclaims.
"Hi Tubbo," he looks next to him and sighs. "Hi Ranboo." He drags out his name before the two take notice of you. You move behind Tommy a little bit to attempt to hide yourself.
"Who's that?" Ranboo asks, leaning over a little bit to look at you. Tommy just laughs and smiles.
"They're actually my new friend [y/n]," Tubbo looks at Tommy before grinning at him.
"Ah– nice to meet you [y/n]." You show yourself a little bit more to them and smile at Tubbo waving your hand at him just a little bit.
"Well boys me and [y/n] have some stuff to do." Tommy starts moving forward leaving you waving goodbye to Tubbo and Ranboo.
"Bye Tommy and uh, [y/n]!" Ranboo raises his voice a little bit for you guys to hear.
You catch up to Tommy who's standing by waiting for you. “[y/n] do you like disks?” you nod your head at him which makes him beam. “Oh sit over there I have a jukebox–” he points to a bench which you float over to and plop yourself on.
Tommy shuffles through an ender chest taking out a round green disk and runs over to where you were sitting. He puts the disk into the jukebox and throws himself into the bench. He looks at you as the music starts playing with a large smile and so obviously, you smile back at him.
"Hey, do you wanna hear a story about this disc?" You nod your head, already sitting forward, ready to listen to whatever he says.
"Oh you're so not gonna believe this!"
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Stitches In Blue
Ghostbur x gn!reader
summary: reader does needlework and embroiders Ghostburs sweater
warnings: no warnings just fluff
Authors note: I miss my wife tails.
There was nothing but the soft crackles of fire and the sweet smell of spices surrounding the room.
You hum pleasantly as you hold a piece of fabric in your hands. You lean a little bit to the side to look through a tin that sat next to you, pulling out some needle and thread.
Ghostbur who sat close near you looked at you curiously as you started to stitch through the fabric carefully, eyes fully trained at your working hands.
"[y/n] what are you doing?" You laughed a little bit before looking at Ghostbur and back down at the project that laid in your hands.
"Tommy asked me to embroider his name into his cardigan so nobody and I quote 'takes his shit'" you say returning your focus back to the beige cardigan back in your hands. Ghostbur notices that the thread you were using was bright red, similar to the sleeves of Tommy's shirt.
He thinks for a moment before smiling, pulling your sleeve a little bit to get your attention.
"Do you think you could do that to my sweater?" you pause again and turn to Ghostbur with what seems like confusion on your face taking a look at the yellow sweater he was wearing.
"Could you even take off your sweater as a ghost?" Ghostbur giggles a little bit before playing with the hem of his clothes
"I'm sure I can [y/n]!"
He pulls off the yellow sweater he was wearing, revealing the white button up he wore under it and holds it out for you to take.
You can only stare at him eyes wide before taking it. Similar to him it was cool to the touch.
"I had no idea you could do that." You mumble messing with the fabric in your hands.
"I thought that since you're a ghost you were stuck with the clothes you had forever." You say almost laughing at yourself in the end. Ghostbur didn't respond as he kept watching you play with his sweater.
"Do you think you could use blue?" He mumbles. You smile expecting no less from him and stretch your arm out to pat his hair.
"Yeah of course, though I have to finish Tommy's first before I start yours."
He mumbles an okay at you as he continues to watch you work. The moment is nice and the silence isn't awkward one bit but it's broken as soon as Ghostbur stands up and stretches his arms out.
"I'm sorry [y/n] but I think me and Friend have to go, is it alright if we come back again tomorrow?" You sigh already knowing you'll miss the ghosts presence before leaning over and petting Friend who sat by your feet.
"Yeah of course Bur, I'll try to finish this by then okay?" He smiles and nods his head before taking him and friend out of your home.
You look back at Tommys cardigan that you held in your hands before gently putting it to the side. You were sure that he could wait a little bit more to get it back.
You took the yellow sweater in you hands and fumbled with the fabric and you took out some blue thread and a hoop and prepared the area of the sweater you were going to sew.
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Along the process you decided to add some blue flowers to the embroidery. Flowers was one of your signature staples that you would put in every piece, though this time you put them there because you know he would like them. It felt different to you this time.
Looking at the finished project you smiled a little bit as it filled you with joy.
It reminded you of a time when Wilbur asked you to sew his name into the inside of his coat. He said 'not to be extra' and just put his name but you put your flowers on anyway. With the way he looked at it you knew he didn't mind it, he even seemed more pleased with the final outcome.
You wondered if Ghostburs remembers about that but for now you'd let things stay the way they were. This was something for him.
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You were excited when Ghostbur came around that you immediately shoved him inside and sat him down. You had a large smile on your face when you pulled out the sweater which was nicely folded and held it out for him to take.
Ghostbur took it and opened it up, face lighting up at his name seen in a deep blue thread with blue flowers surrounding it. He rubbed his thumb back and forth over it before quickly putting it on himself, hands pulling at the bottom of the sweater to see it more clearly on himself.
"Do you like it? I don't know if I made it to fancy or anything–" you almost fell backwards when Ghostbur wrapped you in a tight hug mumbling tons of thank you's into your shoulder.
You couldn't say that you were expecting this much of a reaction to your simple work but if anything it filled you with an abundance of happiness.
He lifts his head from your shoulder and grabs your cheeks and starts peppering small kisses on your face emitting a giggle from you. He pulls away with a joyful expression on his face as he looks at you.
"I like it a lot yn, it reminds me of you," The statement makes you feel bubbly before you pull him back into a tighter hug.
"I'm really glad you do Bur."
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