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🎄Gulliver’s Ghost 🎁⭐️

Part one

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This= Varai’s/ Sad’s/ Melancholy’s dialogue

This= Jeff’s/ Yin’s/ Jolly’s dialogue

This= Dusiao’s/ Yang’s/Merry’s dialogue

This= Gulliver’s dialogue

This= Daryna’s dialogue

This= Aubrey’s dialogue

Loveless biker boys by @ewwwabug

Dusiao by @a21487246-duya

Boozo’s ghost by Martin Walls who inspired me to do this story and created the song Accept your mistakes which I’m going to feature in my post.

I will also do instructions for when to play the song and to stop reading until it’s finished before continuing.

Warning(s)⚠️: Gulliver being a huge jerk, bad work environment, mentions of death of a loved one from a main character even though it didn’t actually happen, abuse, and mentions of body shaming. Long ass post because I literally worked on this in the summer of 2022, Please don’t read this to harm yourself and/or others

It was a snowy Christmas Eve, the snowy breeze sways as the snowflakes come to play.

Usually at this time children are asleep waiting for old Saint Nick to stuff stockings and leave gifts under the tree, most shops are closed for the holidays except for one, the store called Clover green cottage that is owned by Gulliver J. Ebenezer who was so greedy and selfish it one day lead to dire consequences and some special visitors you’ll read about today, so grab your cookies and hot choco (unless you’re lactose intolerant or just don’t like them, pretend it’s something else) and prepare to dive in.

Daryna was jus sweeping around the shop until a pleasant smell caressed her nose, it was the smell of freshly baked Christmas sugar cookies along with hot chocolate with a hint of peppermint bark. The smell basically pulling her towards the source like a cartoon character, her face then planted into a beefy chest and then she fell back and knocked down the massive tip jar, shattering it and letting the money fly.

“Oh my goodness! I’m so terribly sorry sir, I wasn’t paying attention!

“Oh no it’s fine, it’s my fault I was too busy looking around at the wonderful items on display I’m so sorry sweetheart. Are you okay? Are you hurt?

“No I’m fine, again I’m terribly sorry for bumping into you- ”

“DARYNA! What the hell is going on here?”

“I’m so sorry boss I accidentally knocked into the customer and knocked the tip jar down, I’m going to pick it up.”

Gulliver face palms at the scatterbrained woman in front of him, giving her the “you stupid bitch” look and then turning to the handsome white haired man with raven tips with a strained but customer friendly smile.

“ I greatly apologize for my employee’s little mistake, I promise you a 25% off discount for your troubles.”

“And you” he said facing the brunette chubby Ukrainian woman, “ I need to speak to you real quick before you pick up okay?” “Yes sir.” Said Daryna as her little pink lips trembled and hazel eyes filled with fear. The pristine white haired man noticed this as well as the ginger haired man with gradient purple tips and eyes who was around the corner, not too far behind from his friend. They looked at the poor woman with pity, it took them most of their strength to not snap the shit brown haired man’s neck. Before following her boss into the back she told the customers to be careful of the broken glass, both the man and the Ukrainian woman went to the back, entering the employees only room.

“Daryna you stupid bitch you do nothing but embarrass me, you’re lucky that I’m desperate otherwise I would have fired your bitch ass”

“Sir please forgive me, I didn’t mean to bump into him.”

“Sorry! Sorry! Your nothing but sorry! I don’t understand how your husband could ever stand you with your fat ass and ugly mug!” seethed Gulliver who is too angry to process his words.

“ Maybe that’s why your husband is dead, he couldn’t stand your scatterbrained self and hung himself because of it.”

Daryna felt as if she was stabbed many times in her heart, tears starting to flow down her rosy cheeks, she tried to talked but the only thing that came out her mouth was choked sobs, she then looked at her ring, or her mother in law’s ring, her husband couldn’t afford to buy her a proper engagement ring so he offered one of his valuable things, his mamas ring to proposed his undying love for her.

Reference for her ring:

“And one more thing before you go back to work, I’m cutting off your check.”

“P-Please don’t sir!”

“I am.”

“Please sir I beg you! I need to feed my sons!”

“ Maybe if you weren’t so scatterbrained and plump, you could actually get paid more and hired by other big shots!”

Daryna fell to her knees and cried until her lungs gave out, Gulliver then gives her liquid foundation, “Stop that crying and tidy yourself up, you have work to do, now if you excuse me, I going to fix the mess you’ve made.” Little did both the man and woman know there was a man outside their window eavesdropping on them. When they both got back, the mess is gone and there’s a new jar that is filled with the fallen tip money. “You know it’s a good thing my friend Yin here purchased this jar from the shop before, it’s really handy, thanks again Yin.” “No problem Yang.” Beamed the ginger haired man. “Hey you, what’s your name.” “Daryna.” “What a lovely name, can I talk to you over there.” Yin said as he pointed to the hall that’s in the back of the store where the bathrooms and the employees only room is. “Uh sure.?” Daryna then followed him to the hallway.

When they got there, he gently directed her to the bathroom. “Um sir, May I ask why are we in the bathrooms.” “To make sure your boss doesn’t hear our conversation.” “Anyways I have something for you.” Yin than reach for his hoodie pocket and pulled out a $100 and gave it to Daryna. “Oh my goodness! Thank you so much!” “Your welcome little lamb, make sure you hide it from your boss.” Daryna then turned around and unbuttoned her shirt and putted the $100 in her bra by her left boob then buttoned her shirt back up and thanked the ginger haired man once again. “Oh and one more thing.” Jeff Yin then pulled a small medical kit and squatted down, he then put Neosporin and small bandaids on the little cuts on her ankles that she didn’t even knew were there. “Oh! Thank you so much I didn’t even see those.” Yin gave her a small smile before heading out. When they got back, Yin and Yang took their leave. “Daryna?” “Yes boss?” “Why did that man pull you into the back?” “Oh he was just patching up my cuts, see.” Daryna showed her boss her bandaids. “Ok, now go get your shit we are closing.” Daryna wasted no time and packed her shit and ran out the door with the speed of light. Before Gulliver was able to flip the sign to “sorry we’re closed” a feminine man of 5’2 and a 1/2, almost to 5’3 with reddish brown hair walked in with a medium cardboard box with a doodle of different colored stick figures holding hands around the Earth. The man walked up to Gulliver, her hips swaying as he walked, he then gave him her brightest smile. “Hello sir may I help you?” “ Hello sir, merry Christmas, I’m Aubrey and I’m trying to make donations to help the unfortunate so they have better lives and I came here to ask you if you would donate, well if you want to?”

Gulliver then reached into the box and pulled out a wad of cash and took the three $1 out and put it back in the box and put the rest in his pocket. “HEY! WHAT THE HELL MAN!!” “That was for wasting my time, now leave before I call the police, I’m too tired for more bullshit.” The man was about to say some thing but cut himself off, her complete heterochromia eyes sparked a bright but eerie light then he turned around towards the door and looked back at Gulliver. “Go burn in hell old man.” He then left out the store with a sour mood but smiled at the tall purple haired man who looked at him with love in his ruby eyes, the tall purple haired man turned to look at Gulliver’s store then at Gulliver and then gave him the most shit pants scary death glare and mouths out “you’re dead old man” then walk away with his love. Gulliver then flipped the sign and then turned all of the four locks and went to the door that said “Customer and employees keep out!” and took his other key out and unlocked it. He then lock the door with the same amount of locks as well another door on his right, after that he went up the stairs and into his cozy apartment. Gulliver wasted no time to put his sleep wear on and went to his bed.

Reference for his sleepwear:

He closed his eye finally embracing sleep. . .

Ok what the hell was that noise. Gulliver woke up from a small clatter in his living room, he then picked up his hand gun making sure it was full and then left his room to go see what is the commotion that disturbed him from his sleep. Keeping his guard up he walked into the living room only to find it was beautifully decorated by Christmas decorations, this confused the man, he doesn’t celebrate Christmas. . .

He looked around the apartment, keeping his guard up to make sure the intruder doesn’t attack out of no where. There was nobody but him in the apartment. He then came back to the presents, he put his ear on each one to make sure there was no ticking of a bomb. He then hesitantly picked up a blue box with a purple ribbon and on the box were purple worms on a string but without the string. He then slowly opened it, the present then revealed a cute plush of a clown with a jester hat.

The plushie:

He picked it up to feel the soft material, it smelled of raspberry and grape candies and the sent was not too strong so it was pleasant. Then his living room was now a void of darkness and his hand gun was gone. He pinched himself only to find out he wasn’t dreaming. In front of him appeared a door with a clown man with purple hair and a Jester hat with bells. The clown man had a frown on his face and tear drop make up. A fluffy blue worm on a string decorated the silver doorknob. He hesitantly walked forward and opened the door to reveal the same void but there is a giant gift box, the box is white with a pink ribbon for the bow. As Gulliver walked over to the box, he heard sobbing. “Hello?” Then the box lifted only a little bit to reveal a pair of eyes, they were dark voids with pure white light as pupils. The box lifted to reveal a sad clown man. His nose is painted purple and had black tear drop makeup, his bottom lip was bluish black. the bells on his hat wear silver, his outfit basically matched the plushie’s outfit except he has real bells and the colors are blue and purple. He also had worm on a string earrings, the purple on his right and blue on his left. (He also had the the scars Varai have on his face.) the clown man looked at Gulliver, sniffing a bit and rubbing his eyes. “Hey there. . . Um how are you?” The clown man just stared at him basically giving him the 😐 face. Gulliver is not good at comforting people. He never gotten the experience himself

“So do you want to talk about it, also who are you?” “. . .”

“I am the Sad ghost of past experiences, I’m also known as Melancholy, and I’m crying because you’ve stolen and lied.” The clown man’s voice was echoey and with every word he spoke there was a chime of a music box but it didn’t come from the large box in front of him. “I know everything that you’ve done, why did you do those terrible deeds.

Gulliver just stands there trying to find an answer for even his self, he can feel his heart racing.

“No I didn’t?” That’s not the answer Sad wanted and it’s not the answer he wanted either. Melancholy just sighed. (Keep scrolling when the song is done.)

Sad then continued to show Gulliver’s past, and telling him there might be some time left to change and to fix everything and to also get some help that he needs.

Yet Gulliver is too stubborn and confused.

To be continued on Christmas morning.

GuLl1v3r’s gHoSt P@rt 2

Lbb by @ewwwabug and original character Dusiao belongs to @a21487246-duya

Warnings: descriptive gore, disturbing imagery, death, long ass post, and Gulliver’s being a whiny bitch.

Sad was growing impatient, all he wants to do is help but Gulliver was being too idiotic and stubborn. He tries his best to be patient and calm but the more Gulliver talks the thread is getting thinner, each tiny and slim piece of string peeling away from the thread. Getting smaller and smaller, it’s only a matter of time before he snaps. “But I don’t need to fix anything I’m fine!” Lies, Lies, and more FUCKING LIES! Poor Sad couldn’t take it anymore, he stands up from his box and continues to stretch out his height while growling at Gulliver. His long arms are at his sides as his face starts to deform.

Reference for his deformed face, picture by Martin walls:

Gulliver backed away with fear as his eyes water, his breathing and heartbeat gets faster. Sad’s voice became more demonic with the way it echo and how it sounded like there’s more than one person talking “Oh you sad pathetic FOOL, four Three more ghost will visit you tonight. Two in a pair and one on his own. You might see an old friend as well. You better listen to them, especially the last one because he’s the one who decides it all. After all you still have time to realize what you have done, what the greed and your childhood did to you to affect you like this. Other wise. . . I just might see you in HELL.” Everything glitches around him and he wakes up in his bed. . . With a present in his lap. He took deep breaths as he processed everything. He looked down at the un familiar present. The wrapping paper was gold with red polka dots and bow. He pushes it off his bed which causes it to open and reveal a sheep plush with a yin and yang necklace. He picks it up and examined it not even a second after a door appeared, replacing his own bedroom door. The door had illustrated two handsome men on it with curly horns and pointy ears, the man with longer hair at the bottom and the short haired man at the top. The door had a gold door knob with a yin and yang symbol on it. He opened the door to reveal a void filled with toys. He walked forward, on his left he finds a grey blue light which he goes to. He finds the old fisherman sitting on the deck of course fishing. “Come here sonny” Gulliver’s goes to the deck and sits by him, the fisherman’s hat covered his eyes by its shadow. “You know you are in quite the pickle mate, a few old friends of mine came to visit ya huh?” He knew them? “You know them?” “Of course I do, thats why I called them old friends ya moron, ya big ol’ Dummy” ouch, well that hurt. “Do you know why they’re here?” Jatay the fishermen just gave him the “are you serious” look. He just sighs as he shakes his head. “I guess the words of the wormy fellow didn’t Go all the way through huh?” He tilts his head “you don’t know how good you have it in wealth,and you definitely don’t know how bad you have it in your actions you pig headed son of a bitch.” He mutters something under his breath, Gulliver couldn’t really understand it but he managed to catch the insult “worm fucker”. Jatay sighs as he shakes his head. “I think it’s best if you go on now, they’re waiting for you” and with that he shoos off Gulliver and continues to fish. Gulliver continues to walk away as Jatay sings softly “Tra la la la~”. Gulliver walked out of the area, as soon as he did it disappeared. All is left was a void filled with toys, mainly dolls and plushies. He walks only to spot a doll that catches his eyes, it’s a doll of him???. . . What was this doing here and why was there a doll of him? He walks towards it slowly but before he could even take another step forward it was grabbed by a handsome, muscular man with curly horns, pointy ears and long wavy hair. He stood next to another man with the same curly horns and pointy ears. As well as Christmas lights. Both men stood at 6’15ft tall. The smell of freshly baked Christmas cookies and hot chocolate with a hint of peppermint lingered from the two men. The man with the long wavy hair, his hair was the color of the sunset, his eyes are a seductive purple. He wore a beautiful dark green, comfortable looking cloak that complemented his curves and big round, plumped pecs. He wore multi colored Christmas lights and the colors were red and yellow. His earrings were bells of gold.

Reference for his earrings:

The other man’s hair was white as snow, he wore a red kimono with gold flowers on it, also wears yellow Christmas lights. His right eye (on his right) is stitched up and he has a big scar on his face (look up Dusiao’s appearance in @a21487246-duya blog) and wore flower earrings.

Reference for his flower earrings:

The two voluptuous and seductive men looked down at him with an eerie smile.

“Um h-hello, who are you”. The men just stared at them before letting out an echoing demonic laughter.

“We are the Jolly and Merry ghosts of present times.” “Oh so you guys are going show me the present? What exactly are you going to show me because I’m sure I am well aware of the present time.” “Your actions my dear” “what do you mean by that, what do you mean by my actions?” “Oh old man, we are supposed to reflect on your flaws and greed. . . Though we are no where near as ugly.” Merry lets out a small chuckle. Ouch well that hurt. “. . . Um, well. . . What exactly are you going to show me?” “Look around Gulliver, we have many toys.” “yeah, right?” He was confused to where this was going. They stepped aside to reveal a tv? It had eyes and a smile (not on the screen)

Reference for tv, picture by Martin Walls:

“This is one of our favorites.” “go ahead, don’t be shy love.” He pushes the button, the screen flash colors and Christmas imagery before finally showing Daryna and her children. Each of them had a sad look on their face. “Oh why that’s Daryna!” “Why yes of course and would you look at that. The poor lady has barely any money to feed her poor babies, and the poor woman doesn’t have anything to give her sons for Christmas.” “And it’s all because of you.” “But it’s a good thing she ran into the fisher man to at least give him the fish he catch and froze. If only she was paid better, you know that woman is a saint because most of the time she works for free and you don’t pay her a dime and when you do it’s not much.” “I-I didn’t mean for this to happen, I” he was cut off. “Well it did, you see Gulliver, the poor things will die eventually if you keep wasting your life away like this like the filthy scum you are.” They began to glitch out as demonic laughter came due to Gulliver’s misery. “Y-Y-Y-You see, your greed doesn’t just affect you, it also affects others too like poor Daryna here too.”(he’s glitching out not stuttering) “But I never wanted this! I never wanted for her to suffer because of me!” Jolly and Merry looked at him with anger and disgust. “It doesn’t fucking matter! Your actions have already affected them, eventually everything will be gone sadly, as it should be, it’s a beautiful cycle of destruction wether it’s caused by self or not it’s apart of this miserable life!”

Their smiles began to widen as blood dripped from their eyes and mouth.

“Oh, there’s so much we want to do to you Gulliver, me personally I want to tear you limb from limb as I eat you alive.” Gulliver’s face went pale when he said that, he felt sick and started to sweat as they let out cruel laughter. He woke up, in the void once again but in front of a strange room. Might as well get it over with. He walks in to a brick room with black goo running down the walls, the smell of oil and metal surrounds the room, he gagged at the smell as he continued to walk forward. He then saw a cute wind up bunny clock.

Reference for picture, which is by of course Martin Walls:

He picked it up, unaware of the 7’1 figure with rabbit ears behind him. It crouch by him as he observes the clock.

“Hello Gulliver.” It said right by his ear in a smooth but deep robotic voice. It caused Gulliver to jump a bit in fright before turning around, still having the clock in his hand, he quickly puts it down before speaking. “H-Hello, you must be the last ghost.” He was 7’1 ft tall but his ears made him look taller, he had floppy rabbit ears. One ear had bright dark blue polka dots and the other had bright dark purple stripes. He had patches of cloth like fur what had a few stitches here and there with the same pattern except the pattern would swap. A white cloth with blue stripes and a purple cloth with white polka dots then swap the colors. The robotic parts are a chocolate brown. One of his eyes is cat yellow while the other was a red light that shined in a way in light to make rudolf jealous. He wore a green vest with red buttons and a dark blue bow tie, he has his “nails” painted black, he has a stitch where his genitalia should be. He looks at looks at Gulliver with his green blush painted cheeks and gave him in an eerie smile. “We are Mortality” Gulliver’s eyes widened at their name. “Wait please I’m not ready yet! Please I want to fix everything!”

He lets out dark laughter “Oh Gulliver, no one is really ready. It’s a part of this life, everyone will die eventually, they all do, no one can’t really live on forever. . . Well on occasions some do but that’s rare these days. But anyways the cycle shall continue my friend, it always will continue.”

“No please, no please. . .”

“Oh and the life you had, Running away from me, yourself, and your problems. Never getting the help you needed most and taking your problems along with your anger on someone else. Like poor Daryna who just needed money for her sons.”

“It only proves how much of a coward you are, it hurts doesn’t it. All you wanted was love but you have served and receive hatred which is sad but you deserve it for what you have done for all those years, it’s sad honestly.”

Gulliver cries, all he wanted to do was cry and sleep it off until morning, he wanted to apologize and fix everything that has been done.

“Please! Please! I’m sorry! Im sorry!”

“It’s far too late for that old man, you have ran out of time, and speaking of running out of time, I think it’s best for you to go to that door over there, we are running out of time to wait so open it.”

He walks over to the door, it has an illustration of their face just like the other doors. He turns around to look at them. “Will I be ok, please tell me.” But he was already gone and they left Gulliver alone. The only option left was to go through the door. HE DOESN’T HAVE A CHOICE.

He walks through the door as angelic magical music, white light surrounds him as it closes his eyes black and white images in his vision. The clown doll, The sheep doll with the yin and yang necklace, The cute rabbit wind up clock, Daryna. . . And his mother when she was younger, smiling at him.

His eyes open to see the familiar shop, he see Daryna sweeping the floors while singing a Ukrainian folk song.

He ran and cried as he hugged her. “Oh Daryna! I’m so sorry! I was so greedy and selfish and I’ve been nothing but cruel to you, and I’m so sorry. I know you’ll won’t forgive me so easily but please, give me another chance, i want to make it right, please Daryna please.”

. . . She doesn’t respond. . .

“Daryna? Are you ok? You alright dear?”

She turns around. “Oh boss, there you are, I’m so glad you’re okay-y-y-y-y-y-y” she was glitching out.

“D-Daryna? Daryna?!” She continues to glitch out she melts into a puddle of black goo. He steps back as he hears a bell tolling. He hears a knock and the door opens to reveal the man with that boy? Early named Ollie? No Aubrey. He had six eyes instead of to and Aubrey laid over his shoulder. He handed Gulliver a newspaper, it was a Newspaper of his own death. He covers his ears and gets into a fetal position near a corner as he cried. “Please! Make it stop please!”

The room dripped black goo as Mortality broke through a window and crawled to him like a possessed as demon while he laughs manically.

He’s in the damn void again, he cries “Please I’m sorry! I can change!” He sobs more as he called out “Please! I just want to go home.”

“Awww it’s really pathetic isn’t it, No matter how much you beg, No matter how much you cry, No matter how much you scream my dear, you can’t escape from this.”

“This is caused by your actions, your ignorance has led you here old man, your time is up.”

“Please, No!”

Then everyone showed up, including a new face. It was a long purple haired grim reaper who had patches of skin missing and is wearing a black robe. He also had four crow wings, they surrounded him.

“Please!” He turns to Sad. “Please Sad! Melancholy! You need to help me!” Sad says nothing as he stares at him.

Mortality and the Grim reaper walked closer.

“Everyone is here to see you suffer! To watch your soul burn in hell where it belongs!” He lets out a wicked laughter as Jolly and Merry Joined him.

“. . .” The grim reaper stared at him before saying, “Goodbye.”

“What are you going to do to me?!” Mortality holds up an opened gift box revealing a clock.

“Huh? Ah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Gulliver screams as he feels his face melting off, his body melting and burning at different ends. He heard their laughter before forever closing his eyes. No one knew what happened to Gulliver or did they care. Daryna and Aubrey inherited Gullible life savings, Daryna opened a shop and married the fisher man, the man who had forever stood bye her side. Never be greedy, selfish, and rude or else you just might get a few ghostly visitors.

The end.