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We sat at a wooden carved table, in a room, that had a sign saying "Y/n's room!". It was a in a hole just above the ground.The walls were covered in stickers, posters, shelfs of essentials and there was even a corner full of blankets.
The room was carved into the wood making a room. I noticed the floor was completely covered with a pride rug.
"Wanna get started now Ranboo?" They questioned me laying sprinkles and fruits on the table.
"Start what? Wait... I don't have my memory book!" I was terrified, I never lose my memory book, but the kid was calm.
"Did you have it when you died?"
"Yeah I'm pretty sure I did... Oh maybe it's there!" I tried to walk out of the room before a hand grabbed my wrist.
"Oh sorry..."
"Check your inventory Mr Boo."
I checked my pockets to find my memory book right there.
" How'd you get the book?" I help it up and pointed to it.
They pulled out a iron pick-axe and started to speak,
"I had this when I died. I was getting wood, for my big project, as soon as the sun rose. I must have forgot creepers don't disappear till half way through the day."
I started writing information about them in my memory book. We got to work with the buns and I decorated them like this. A bee to represent tubbo and gold to represent Micheal.
"What do you like the most y/n?" I put the essentials down to show politeness.
"Probably... Y/f/t!" They answered back.
(Your faviroute thing)
I created what looked like their f/t (faviroute thing) onto the bun with icing. I tried to add as much detail as my hand could possibly handle.
My hand shuffled the bun infront of them and they plopped one next to the other ones I had made. It had black on one side and white on the other. They put a small bee one the white side and a gold nugget on the black.
"How'd you know about those two?"
"Well I usually go around the dsmp. Looking at stuff y'know? You can't just stay in this huge tree place with grown men and women. Gosh being the only child sucks."
They hit their head onto the table, when finishing their sentence.
"Don't hurt yourself!" I bring their head up and started to rub their forehead. "It hurts you even if you are dead..."
"Alright then... I guess you should ask for a room? They just appear when people die with their name on it. I put glow squid ink on the sighn 'cause it looks pretty. Oh also apparently, Villager Gemini Tay is giving away free fairy lights tomorrow! She's pretty coo..."
They went on and on about people who died. I heard repetitive names but with different last names or first names. I didn't mind because I like hearing people talk. It's sometimes strange how people can talk hour and hours on end without getting bored.
Guess there's just so much in this universe to talk about...
All done after all those updates from time to time. The hard week is over. Thankfully Friday is no more test [:
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Another faceless ghost ||Child reader||dsmp||
FanfictionRanboo is dead. ]: I wanna post a dsmp book but i barely knew what to write. This came into my head though! c: You died ages ago but you like glatt y'know? There's obviously gonna be no smut since this is a child reader, ranboo don't like it and I...
