#limbobur

[dotts-inkings]

That funeral was crazy man. Apparently some guy ate the ex-prezs heart or something. Absolutely mad

[ribbon-heartwise]

c!Wilbur is such a Girl Anachronism. All of them. All of the c!Wilburs. You could even argue some IRLburs, like Simpbur and ARGbur.

"And you can tell by the red in my eyes

And the bruises on my thighs

And the knots in my hair

And the bathtub full of flies

That I'm not right now at all

There I go again

Pretending that I'll fall

Don't call the doctors

They've seen it all before

They'll say just

'Let her crash and burn, she'll learn

The attention just encourages her'"

[ask-the-burs]

everyone’s favorite flower?

-> @wynbergsflorist

[ don’t have anons on and can’t switch accs</3 ]

I personally love sunflowers! I have my own garden back home ☺️

-Lmanbur

I like lily of the valleys…

-Vilbur

Any blue flowers are friends favorite so they are my favorites too!

-Ghostbur

wither roses

-Limbobur

I’ve grown really fond of rose bushes, I have them all around the burger van so I guess you could say they are my favorite

-Revivedbur

[solargeist]

OH i did this last night btw, rev and limbo 

[your-body-my-temple-baby]

Alivebur I think you need to get hearing aids. How are you supposed to enjoy things like music and the sound of birds chirping if you can’t hear :(

I miss hearing music… honestly at this point I miss hearing anything that isn’t a f*king train

-Ghostbur

ummmm

firstly ☝️ can't afford it ❤️

second 🫂 I'm used to fuzzy quiet, hearing everything is scary 😨😨

It's overwhelming coming back. So many noises, faces, hands, voices, breathing, hunger, thirst. But I suppose it's better than the train horn.

[rain-on-wax-feathers]

bursonas six fanart thing!!! probably went overboard but who gives a fuck lmao.

bursonas featured are ghostbur, simpbur, incelbur, 100 player bur, limbobur, and argbur (but specifically the fanmade wilbur & tommy arg from the Halloween stream).

alt vers. & process under cut

REBLOGS > LIKES

[yourfavouritetragedy]

Happy One Year to Ghostbur in Limbo!

Here's some angst! You/I/he are all ghostbur btw (also I love ghostbur and he's 100% real imo. but this is limbobur's POV)

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Welcome to life after death life after life after life after life after there is him and he is me and I am not him so that I do not have to be alone

He sits‎ ‎on the ground of the train station and rocks‎ ‎back and forth and clutches at his head and the small patch of Friend’s wool that he always keeps with him. Blue. Despair He had cried a whole sheep blue. and he had called it friendship

There is only grey a platform, dusty and damp an old ash pile, next to a bench a train that never never stops never stops never stops and the red highlights He knows no one is coming and you can’t ever leave so the train will roll by forever

this place was not meant for you; the walls scream at you but you don’t want to scream back this place is a trap made of love-hate-pain but all you need is despair loss & memory  ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎reality Jubilee is not your Hell but Hell it still is (I wish    ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ I wasn’t‎     ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ here)

He is a fantasy of a memory of a dream He isn’t real He is real He is a doll and he is a useless husk and he is a shell of a person And he was alive and real and— and— he was n’t loved just a twice-dead ghoul that everyone forgot to love

You are the comfort of being sad and perhaps if you cry long enough you will melt into oblivion taking the pain away with you. His tears start clear, you know But he cries Blue

You are at the train station and you are all alone you are me and I am him and he will never come home / I am on the ground and he will not look up I make myself so small I hope I cannot be seen. / If he was never really a person then surely he cannot be dead? If he was empty, he couldn't be here‎  ‎‎‎ ‎‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ?‎  ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Jubilee

You are certain of one thing and it is this: Jubilee is everything (you’re not) and nothing and it will be your undoing.

Life after death and then death after life and still alive dead haunted

I'm just a ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎haunted ghost haunting a haunted place who is where who is you are dead / and death is Jubilee

ghostboy, ghostboy did anyone ever love you? or were you only ever used? ghostboy, ghostboy life was oh so cold to you you could never feel your toes you still can’t death  is as cold as life as you were always dead / ghostboy, ghostboy shadow   ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎boy neverland    ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎boy the little prince is ephemeral

And I am at the train station he is at the train station and the train will never come ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎for him because ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎soon enough ‎ ‎ ‎ they will all    ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎forget ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ him

The train thetrainthetrainthetrainthetrain It runs  ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎and runs And he is‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎‎ ‎melting sinking The noise‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎never changes ‎‎it. ‎‎won’t. ‎‎stop. And he is sinking ‎   ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎melting dissipating ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎into the never-forever‎‎‎more

He is ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎not (He isn't— ) You  haven’t seen ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎the sun rise and I ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ haven’t   seen the stars (in so long  ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎or    ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ever   ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎‎?) ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎  It is a     ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎train ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎station Lonely ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎   damp and cold And it is    not     empty But no     ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎-     ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎body is there ‎ ‎

[ask-the-burs]

gender is something i will steal from you, limbobur yes yes

I don’t think I had one to begin with so good luck trying to steal it

-Limbobur