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[awesamdude-w]

Sam was pissed. He had no idea what just happened, but he did know something was wrong. The cameras went off right infront of his face. He instantly thought this was Dream's doing, not even thinking about it for more then a second. Afterall hes the only one in the cell- who else could it be?

He waited impatiently as the lava went down, expression twisted with anger. He hissed and pearled over to Dream's cell, smoke coming out of his mask.

"Dream! What did you do. Why did the camera to YOUR cell turn off? Did you break it again!?"

He scolded, a sigh escaping his lips. He pearled to the other side of the netherite gate, stomping over to the prisoner.

"Explain to me what happened. Was it you, Dream? Dont lie to me. If you do ill just find out myself. Im warning you."

Dream looked at his chest, making sure to keep out of the views of the cameras in his cell. This would definitely be considered Contraband... Having his admin console and having also getting his communicator. Using George's own admin panel to get the both of them. He feared Sam would absolutely be livid.

But he had to, and he had to hide his admin console, having hidden it in his enchanted axe Nightmare... Luckily no one on the server knew he hid it in there. He moved to access the console in the hilt of the axe, keeping it hidden from view still.

"Something... inconspicuous... What.. would be for me? I... can't make it a potato... No- no an enchanted potato?! Sir and The Warden would know for sure... I mean... maybe the cameras can be affected by blindness... no... probably not but.. maybe... it's risky. But I need that risk.."

He sighed before typing out the single command. 50 seconds. He had forty seconds to get an anvil, unenchant the axe, break it with the axe, and then change the axe into something else... Yeah.. He can do this... After pressing the command he worked on it.

When he heard the scream from The Warden he skipped unenchanting the object, opting to remove and throw the anvil into the lava and change the axe into a book and putting it into his inventory before standing at attention, awaiting The Warden to check on him. His body trying to hide his fear as he watched the lava come down.

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"Anything that- Tommy went through is worst. And- even if it wasnt, Dream still.. i- he still belongs here."

He replied with a huff. His brows furrowed. He hated the way XD spoke and laughed.

"Im not saying any of these things to him, though.. so why would he be hearing it-? Leave Tommy out of this. We were- a lot of people didnt have the time because of everything happening! Everything was just.. going wrong.. the server was tearing itself apart.. Besides- refusing people from visiting was the best option! Everytime someone visited- something wrong went on.. i had to- i had to do something."

He sighed, eyes going down. He shivered as he felt the air thicken around his neck, smoke coming out of his mask.

"Its not like- I didnt visit him.. i visited him for a few minutes the first day.. offered him a place to stay. He never came, though. I didnt- visit him more often then that because i was really busy.. i was planning to visit him at some point-! And of course i can blame Dream for that-! He wasnt Tommy's Warden- he was just- there to torment him!"

He hissed, tense. A flicker of white sparkles appeared in his eyes.

"I- i dont remember being an admin. And.. i certainly dont remember Dream making me one. I did.. i did what i had to do."

He felt his something heavy in his chest. Remorse? Contemplation? Sympathy? He was suprised out of his thoughts as he felt his face getting grabbed, eyes going wide.

"Im not- i never will be-! Let me go-"

He panted, shaking his head slightly. He hissed, looking annoyed.

"Its.. better this way. He wont hurt anyone atleast.. this is- cruel, sure, but.. i just- im sure its whats right. Its the only way.. even if its-"

He paused, letting out a hesitant sigh. He started feeling horrible.

"I dont want him to be getting these voices.. stop comparing him to Tommy. And- of course he doesnt deserve visitors.. Hes still dangerous! Dont- dont try to assume what i'd do!"

He was agitated. This was all so stressful, even for him. He looked at Dream, slowly walking towards him again. He gasped as he saw the other Dream, younger and happier. He stood back in suprise, sweating.

"What..?"

His shoulders lowered, his stance visibly softening. The dream he was seeing was once his friend. The only thing he missed from Dream was how he was before. He looked at the other, expression shocked and longing. He looked at the prisoner besides him, his gut curling with sadness.

"I-"

He tried to speak, but his mouth went numb. He hissed as he started hearing XD's voice again, vision blurring with anger. He clentched his fists, fur spiking up. He tangled his hands in his own fur, face scruntched up.

"Stop it! STOP!"

Dream's been quiet as of late. His body barely moving after his last visit from Quackity. Hell he hadn't even touched the potatoes from the night before.

He just sat on the bed staring at the wall across from him, knees brought to his chest. He hadn't even notice the warden appear or approach. It was like physically he was there but everything else was distant. He felt numb... it was a lot better in his own opinion than anything else. His prison uniform was torn up this time. His shirt having been ripped off by Quackity, exposing his back.

No one on the server even knew Dream had wings. All that remained of them were stubs obviously. Something he painfully tried to keep hidden but after yesterday's visit and those stubs were revealed... The fact Dream was a hybrid came to light, and hurting another's hybrid traits was frowned upon among the players. It was an unspoken rule.

And yet... Someone did do that to Dream, and no one knew about it. Some would think he did it himself. But they were torn off, someone physically had to tear them off. Despite everything Dream could never tear off someone's wings. Maybe the realization that two people now knew caused Dream to shut down... To Disassociate. Can't get hurt if you're not mentally there right? It wasn't healthy. {{HOPE YOU DON'T MIND THE ASK- I like your sam btws}}

*The Warden walked in the cell and looked at Dream from afar, a quiet sigh leaving his lips. He couldnt hold back from glancing briefly at Dream's back before coming towards the bed he was sitting at and standing infront of him, his figure slightly looming.*

"Dream."

*He spoke in his usual monotone voice, a hint of tiredness in it.*

"You havent been speaking much lately. Would you do me a favor and answer why that is? If you wont answer, ill just figure it out myself."

*His arms were crossed over his chest as he waited for an answer, slightly inpatient.*

//I dont mind at all hihi ty ty pathetic wet cat man//

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"Really-? Oh for Prime's sake.. thank you for telling me. Ill- check out on that.. i wonder how they keep just- getting so far.."

The Warden muttered, looking down at his feet momentarely he sighed before raising his head again, driving his attention back to Drista.

"What about the weird news, then.? Is it- weird good or weird bad?"

Sup there!

@justthegoddessofdiscord

"Hello.. I think i reconize you. Youre.. Drista, arent you.?"

The Warden examinated the being infront of him with a careful expression, seemingly strangely focused.

"..What is the reason of- your choice to come see me, out of all people. We have barely interacted in the past, from what i remember.."

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Sam stared at the prisoner with an angry expression on his face, a hiss escaping his mouth.

"You wouldnt know anything about 'leaving a kid alone' Dream. You have no room to speak."

He suddenly grabbed Dream by the shirt and threw him roughly against the nearest wall, Huffing. He clentched his fist and shifted his attention back to Eryn.

"You did break the rules. Really important ones at that. And with that you have the guts to say that Dream isnt as bad as we all said? What lies could he have possibly put into that head of yours Eryn.?"

He stepped infront of Eryn and placed a hand on the handle of the trident, though without moving it out of the wall.

"Give me a single reason why i shouldnt kill you right now."

Eryn didn't care that Sam told him no. Fuck him, he wanted answers and honestly... He didn't think Dream did anything wrong, I mean why else would they treat him so poorly. So he broke in, under the guise of an invisibility potion. Moving quickly through the prison and activating the panel for the platform all while Sam was distracted by a different thing entirely. Though he didn't think too much about his plan, leaving the lava wall open and upon approaching the platform he drank some milk. Reaching Dream he looked at him. "Hey there- uhm... You probably don't know me but i'm new... to the server... uh... But I've heard about you." (Eryn)

Dream hadn't been expecting a visitor quite yet, it had only been a couple of hours since Quackity last visited. Sure he could've been going twice in one day, Sam was pretty pissed off. But still! He wasn't sure exactly why Sam would let him back this time. His back still ached with invisible gashes, his jumpsuit had been torn apart at the back and frankly he hardly seemed to know what to do, now at least.

He sat up when the platform approached, keeping perfectly still, calm, his hands itched to cover his face with something yet he knew there was nothing to protect it. He was incredibly relieved when he saw the other man, eyes darting over the boy curiously.

"No... We haven't met yet." He paused, "good things I hope?" the joke was purely humorless, he knew they wouldn't be good. He knew no-one out there had good things to say about him.

"What brings you to my humble abode?"

He didn't stand, watching the stranger from the floor, he didn't feel like fighting against the chains, like asserting his dominance, they didn't seem to be preparing to attack him.

It reminded him of Tommy in some funny way.

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The man flinched violently, quickly shifting around. His brows furrowed as he reconized the being infront of him.

"If i had to stop the egg from spreading then i will do it individually. I dont need to join some book club in order to hold it back."

He hissed, stepping towards them, arms crossed.

"My personal life doesnt matter here."

{Ponk whispered to Awesamdude}: we're doin' a book club meeting again. Thought I'd invite you. I have a really good friend who's gonna be coming for the first time. I think you'd like them. (: They're quite nice.

{Awesamdude whispered to Ponk}: I dont have time for these things. You know this.

Im sorry.

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"I dont care. I dont care- you deserve this!"

He held him still tightly, a hiss escaping from behind his mask.

His grip tightened on the sword he was holding, pointing it at Eryn's neck. He was about to Pierce it right through his neck before he heard the boy say the unknown name, pausing in his act.

"..Err0r-? What the hell are you talking about- who is-"

He flinched in suprised as Eryn went limp, eyes widening. He nearly dropped him before he quickly just set him down on the ground, holding him up with his hand.

"What the hell is up with this kid.."

He lowered his sword and tried to check for any signs that could explain his sudden state, eyes darting around expertly. His eyes squinted as he tried to search, confused.

"Hey so uh- is Dream accepting any visitors?? I wanna kinda meet him... I mean I hear he's done so much wrong but like... Has anyone even asked him why? Kinda sounds like you guys judged him unfairly." (C!Eryn)

"...That last statement is already a bad start, Eryn. Be careful."

"To answer your question, visits are closed until further notice. You know why.? Because Dream did something he wasnt supposed to. Still think we judged him unfairly.?"

"To be completely honest, even if visitations were open, i probably still wouldnt let you in given the relationship you have with the prisoner."

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"Have you considered that maybe- the egg isnt really.. trustworthy? That maybe you shouldnt belive everything it says.?"

He tilted his head, his gaze set on Eryn's arm.

"You should trust me. Im not the law of the server for no reason. People trust me.. so should you. It isnt like im looking foward to bad intentions with you."

Truthfully that wasnt entirely true. Of course he wouldnt hurt Eryn for no reason, but..

"The egg doesnt help people. It corrupts them, speaking from experience- including your mind. It very much could affect your memory."

He would be able to come up with any reason to. He grasped Eryn's arm, keeping him from leaving.

"You need to listen- it isnt safe for both you and the people around you out there."

Sam was wandering around quietly, glancing at every Shop and every item. He seemed to be looking for something in particular. He was quite unfocused as he looked around, forgetting for a moment to look where he was going as his attention was focused solely on fetching what he was looking for.

Eventually, he bumped into Eryn, a groan escaping his mouth as he quickly stood back and looked down, checking if he was okay.

"Oh my- im so sorry! Are you okay-? I didnt mean to-"

He squinted his eyes, reconizing the person infront of him. His brows furrowed slightly. Sam didnt have the best relationship with Eryn due to his sympathy for the man he hated the most.

"..its you."

He spoke in a colder tone then he meant it, not wanting to cause too much of a scene. He looked at him with subtle distrust as His hand hovered above his inventory.

"Its- a suprise to see you here.."

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He gasped in slight fear when the vines wrapped around his legs, quickly taking out his axe to cut them off. He dusted off his pants as he grumbled, shifting back towards Dream. He picked him up as smoke came out of his mask, walking towards the lava wall. Throwing down a splash potion of fire resistance.

He pearled out of the cell with Dream still in his arms, teleporting with him. He landed right on the platform, not wasting any more seconds before he started running foward.

"Okay.. okay.. fine- if thats how its gonna be-"

He panted as he looked back at the lava wall infront of the main cell. He shook his head and face foward again.

"You can close your eyes for now, Dream."

Dream hadn't noticed the vine that broke and grew into his cell, but now that he did... He didn't exactly know what to do. Should he tell Sam? What even was it?! Was it mold? Could mold even live in this enviroment-?

He tried to curb his curiosity. To go touch it. No he shouldn't... No he shouldn't touch it. That wouldn't be a good idea.

Touch the vine…

[A voice seemed to ring inside of dreams head]

It’s safe, I promise my child

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"　sam!!! whaddya up to?　"

-  @melancholicdreamm

"Tommy.?"

The Warden looked down at the teen, his expression a mix between suprise and dissapointment. Its not that he was bothered by Tommy, per say, but...

"What are you doing here. I thought- i wouldnt see you around here ever again.."

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He sighed and looked back at him for a few more seconds, brows furrowed.

"..We'll see if you earned it."

His tone had a slightly dark edge to it, trying to build up his composure again. The words were kind of his own revenge to Dream laughing at him. Despite his serious tone the hint of his previous reaction remained in the way his fists clucthed so tightly.

"Dont bother me for things like that again. Its not funny."

He hissed before pearling out, face twisted with frustration.

Would you date Sam?

XD... no I wouldn't- I...

Dream turns away from his communicator, looking out at the lava and then back up at the camera. "SAM?! SAM GET THE FUCK IN HERE!!!"

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"Why would i let you die.? My job is to make sure people are alive and safe from people like Dream. I wouldnt just let people die for no reason."

He seemed very slightly offended by the implication. His shoulders raised as he heard Eryn talk about Quackity.

"I dont- where did you even get that information from.? I never let anyone torture anyone. Im keeping the prisoners safe, Eryn.

He hissed, smoke coming out of his mask momentarely. It was so hard to keep himself from punching Eryn right now.

"Youre not getting tortured. No one is. No one has been. Now are you gonna keep argu-"

He gasped as he felt the boy go limp in his arms. He quickly lowered his head to hear his heartbeat. He sighed. He was still alive. That was good.

He slowly lifted his head again and looked down at the other for a few seconds before he picked him up and started bringing him towards the prison.

He had Eryn. Mission success.

Eryn was walking along the Prime path, his head looking towards the ground as he walked. He looked ragged, his clothing a mess. It had been about a moth, the server had isolated him. Cut him off cause he wanted to get Dream's side of things... He encountered the Egg and was barely able to escape.

He looked worse for wear. Maybe it wasn't his day since he wasn't paying attention around him, he didn't realize how close he was to the prison either.

As Eryn got closer and closer to the prison, it got Sam's attention easily.

The Warden was particularly tense. He had been pacing back and forth infront of the prison, thinking of security, thinking of possible mistakes, thinking of flaws, thinking of Dream.

He saw Eryn and started thinking about him. Eryn was a person Sam was extremely distrustful of due to his view about Dream and about the prison. He was- technicly he was a security flaw, wasnt he.? What if he tried to break Dream out.? What if he actually tried to damage the prison? Thoughts raced through his head as he kept staring at him, smoke slowly coming out of his mask.

And then, Sam got an idea. A solution to the treath. The flaw.

If Eryn wasnt gonna stay away from the prison, then He'll just have to stay for a while.

The man walked on the prime path behind Eryn without making a sound. He eventually reached right behind him, looking down. his expression calm and collected, though there was a dark glint in his eyes.

"Eryn."

He spoke out, voice monotone and chillingly calm. He lightly put a hand on his shoulder from behind.

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"....Thats why im here kid. I could- we could go on an adventure if you want.. just you and me. Then you wont be alone, right.? Would you like that.?"

He moved his hand away from Michael's head, instead displaying it infront of him.

"I could show you around. Ill keep you safe.. you just gotta trust me. Can you do that, Michael.?"

(Im sorry i dont know what the biome where he is looks like)

The Warden walked through the forest, a dark cloak covering the top of his head and the majority of his body. A trident was held at his side, swaying ever so slightly with each step he took. He eventually reached the building he was looking for.

He looked up before temptively knocking on the door to see if anyone was home. He spoke out, his voice monotone and slightly muffled behind the gaz mask he was wearing.

"Hello.? Anybody here.?"

[he hears nothing but the soft twinkle of snow falling. taking one final look before entering, he decides to look up, only to find a small boy staring at him from the window.]

[the little boy stares at him even as he enters the house, hearing the quiet taps of his hooves, awaiting for Sam. For what the boy thinks will be a friend.]

[Sam climbs the rickety ladder, the cold snowy winds blowing in and leading silvery stars into the house from the door he left open. pushing open the trapdoor he spots the baby, staring with expectation and delight at someone new.]

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His eyes widened as he saw the words on the screen, moving his head closer to it. He hisses as his shoulders tense.

"Why- what kind of idea is that.. Who even- came up with this-? I-"

He takes a step back, bringing a hand up to his chest and clutching it. His mind starts spinning. His mask starts to flow with smoke.

"What the hell.."

He covers his mask with one hand, adverting his gaze. What the fuck was wrong with him.

"I would- i would actually rather get stuck with the egg again- you know what? Just- reply no.. tell them to fuck off or something- i have- more important work to do."

He replies quickly, already taking a hold of an enderpearl. He didnt understand why his composure was flattering so much in the moment. He took a deep breath. He hated Dream so much. Surely this was his fault-

Would you date Sam?

XD... no I wouldn't- I...

Dream turns away from his communicator, looking out at the lava and then back up at the camera. "SAM?! SAM GET THE FUCK IN HERE!!!"

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He flinches at the noise, having nearly fallen asleep against his desk. He groans and rubs the bridge of his nose, grumbling.

"Nnh... damnit.."

He stands up properly and walks towards the main cell, going quickly with all the keycards. He signs and just drinks a fire res potion then pearls in the cell, landing right infront of the netherite gate. He looks in a grumpy state.

"Yes yes Im here.. Whats wrong Dream. did some god get in-?

Would you date Sam?

XD... no I wouldn't- I...

Dream turns away from his communicator, looking out at the lava and then back up at the camera. "SAM?! SAM GET THE FUCK IN HERE!!!"

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"Well- welcome back, i guess."

His guard seemed low, though never completely off. He seemed a bit suprised by the statement.

"Huh.. uhm- you can go in order.. yknow- warning - bad news - weird news - good news."

He crossed his arms, head slightly tilted.

Sup there!

@justthegoddessofdiscord

"Hello.. I think i reconize you. Youre.. Drista, arent you.?"

The Warden examinated the being infront of him with a careful expression, seemingly strangely focused.

"..What is the reason of- your choice to come see me, out of all people. We have barely interacted in the past, from what i remember.."

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- @pray-they-see-you

He hasnt really met them, though he has felt their presence.. the fact they visited Dream without permission is enough to make him dislike them already. Thats all he has to say.

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ooo wait 🕯️ (/nf) for Ponk

[cannot remember my username atm, lemon something something]

Difficult feelings, for sure.

He.. wishes things wouldnt have gone that way. He doesnt understand why they keep talking to him after everything. Each time Sam has pushed them away. He has to. He has to push them away. Its- nessecary. He cannot afford to get distracted by such things.

He misses them. Is longing for them deeply. He wont admit that or aknowledge it. Some pushed down guilt flares up everytime he sees them.

A part of him still loves them. The stronger part feels the need to push them away each time.