Glattbur - Tumblr Posts
This is more like some kind of sketch, in a world where Glatt and Ghostbur both stay in the Dream SMP. So there are not many descriptions or anything like it.
Ghostbur and Glatt, sitting on some roof of one of the many buildings on the Dream SMP. Glatt with his bottle, he is drinking even more then usually, the ram-hybrid is holding also something else in his hand, it seems to be an old photo. Ghostbur looks over the shoulder of his "friend", he recognizes both persons that are on this photo. Its Glatt, or to be more correct...its Schlatt...and Quackity...well, this probably explains the mood of the grumpy ghost.
-do you want some blue?..-
the, usually talkative, ghost in the yellow sweater hands his partner in "being dead" some of his blue. Where does he even store so much. Glatt just rolls his eyes and throws the, now empty, bottle to the ground. Now he puts his second hand on the photo, starts ripping it in two.
-I don't need your stupid color. I just need....to forget.-
Ghostbur wasn't really convinced. Even if he doesn't know this ram-hybrid for a long time, he is convinced that this isn't the type of person, who would "forget" something. He wants to say something, but doesn't get the chance. Glatt let's the wind take the two pieces, that ones made one whole photo and then just disappears. He often does this, when he tries to get away from any problems or conversations. Ghostbur sights with a little smile.
On the next morning, Glatt finds the photo, that he actually threw away...its fixed with some transparent tape. The young men isn't very pleased with this "kind offering".
-Ghostbur!-
he shouts and the younger ghost doesn't let him wait for too long.
-Yes Glatt?-
he asks with a gentle smile, a little giggle escapes him.
-Don't "yes Glatt" me here! You know "why" I called you! You know, that I said that I want to for---
-It will not help...-
Glatt stops his shouting, looking at the blue-loving ghost, who looks sad, holding his blue as usually to help himself.
-Forgetting the bad things...it...doesn't make you happier...and...this things don't just disappear...I know it Glatt...every time I see how they look at me...they call me by *his* name...they see *him*...they see *his* actions...not mine...even if I forget, they will never...-
Ghostbur takes out more blue and starts to sob.
-You know....you don't look anything like him.-
The older one even let's out a chuckle, after saying that.
-And you are not even near his annoyance.-
-Near who's annoyance?-
-...Eh...forget it...-
And, he forgot again. Maybe it's for the better. Glatt looks again at the photo.
I miss Glattbur....I want them to meet Quackity and Ghostbur trying to convince Glatt to talk to Quackity..... (Glatt only having bad memories, just remembering how Q killed him and all their fights etc...)