glamoureddreamer
glamoureddreamer
Dreamer
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glamoureddreamer · 2 months ago
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Brown aesthetic
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glamoureddreamer · 2 months ago
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Life and death/ white, gray and black aesthetic
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glamoureddreamer · 2 months ago
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Red Stalker/Love aesthetic
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glamoureddreamer · 2 months ago
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Purple Space and Ocean theme
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glamoureddreamer · 2 months ago
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Hey guys!
Just another little update.
First off I want to apologize to you all for my account lately only being empty promises to write. I didn’t really want to explain as I don’t want people believing I’m doing this for attention but you all deserve an explanation. My mental health really hasn’t been the greatest, and it’s really effected my ability to write. However I’ve been seeing progress a lot more lately and writing is slowly coming back. It might take a little longer for something to come out and I’m sorry for that but I thank you all for your patience. (I have been writing kinda, I just really haven’t been editing and then posting)
When I do come back (and as stated in other little updates) my account will change. This will include new tagging systems in hopes of helping you all out a little more. A whole section for “old works”. As well as a new color theme (You all can also post ideas for a new color theme in my ask inbox (though I’m considering blue))
However on a lighter note I was wondering how you all would feel if I began to post mood boards/aesthetics/wallpapers/themes and etc. I actually have quite a few and do it often. And this being said you all can request for me to make you something such as wallpaper/character boards and other things of that nature. (I’ll post a few to show you all)
Anyway I hope this cleared up a bit on why I haven’t been writing recently, and I hope you all will like the new content I intend to post! Again I am deeply sorry that I haven’t been posting a lot. I truly hope to do it more soon. I hope you all have a really good day and a wonderful night!
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glamoureddreamer · 4 months ago
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Hey, I have a story rqequest I’d like to give. Before I go into details though it involves toriel, don’t believe you’ve writing a story about/featuring her before so wanted to know if you’d be okay with yang before getting into details
Of course I am! Never be afraid to request anything, what’s your idea? :)
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glamoureddreamer · 6 months ago
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Hello everyone!
Just to give you a quick update, I’m not sure what all tumblr says when I edit a post but I have been editing my account! I have began to change the tags as well set up a new style and system of tagging! I still have a bit to go but I’ll try to post something soon! I still plan on changing my picture as well as the visual style of myself account (still pink don’t worry lol), and I plan on visiting my old works to fix them some of them could use it
Thank you everyone that’s all! I hope you have a wonderful day and a great night <3
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Birthday
Undertale Nightmare and Dream
Warnings: None (please let me know if this is wrong)
Considering a part 2 but I’m unsure I hope you enjoy :) have a great day
"Happy birthday Nightmare, I love you." Nightmare smiles pulling his brother closer.
"I love you too Dream, Happy birthday."
Dream watches the stars above them, twinkling far away. Providing a small amount of light. The apple tree covers his view of some of the stars but he didn’t complain.
"You won't leave me right?" Dream asked without warning. He didn't want to tell his brother but he felt as if something bad was going to happen soon. This was their calm before the storm, but he couldn’t explain it.
"Stars Dream, why would you ever think of such a thing.. of course I won't."
"Can you promise me?" Dream asks tears filling his sockets that go unnoticed by Nightmare.
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"I promise Dream." Nightmare says looking at the tree stump in his abandoned au.
Today was their birthday and they were spending it away from each other again. Nightmare was sure Dream could feel it, the ache of being away from each other. They were always supposed to stay to guard the tree never being that far apart from each other.
Nightmare felt guilt, which is why he returned for today at least.
Coming to his old AU always brought up other feelings as well, like anger towards their mother, towards the villagers, and towards himself.
He never admitted it to anyone not even his team but he didn’t want to fight his brother anymore, he wanted to wrap his arms around him and apologize for everything he’s done. But admittedly he was afraid of what would happen if he did, would Dream even want to stop fighting? Does Dream hate him like he hates himself?
He brushes his hand against the stump but something startles him, he quickly takes his hand off the tree and turns around quickly. He was shocked to see who stood before him, his defense went down.
“Hello, Brother.” Dream stood a few feet away from him, his positivity wasn’t as strong and he seemed almost sad.
“Hi, Nightmare.” It was quiet between the two and somewhat awkward, it made Nightmare feel even worse. It was all his fault.
“I’ll leave.” Nightmare said after a moment, he turned around and made a portal.
He was about to go through when there was a hand on his shoulder, knowing whose it was he almost cried.
“Wait Nightmare..” Hesitantly he closes the portal and turns towards Dream.
“Yes?” He was always good at hiding his emotions, even as a child.
“Why…” He starts, seemingly testing out the water.
“Why are you here?”
“I always come here.” He quietly admits.
“You do?” Dream asks in a hopeful manner.
“Yes, only on special occasions.”
“Well… you don’t have to leave. If you want I can go.” Dream suggests. Nightmare thinks for a moment, debating his options.
“You can stay. I am going to stay too.” He says before sitting down against the stump much like how they used to.
Dream stood standing for a second before sitting down right next to him. After a few moments of silence, Nightmare heard a sniffle. Dream wasn’t like him, he didn’t know how to hide his emotions.
“Are you alright?” He asks without turning towards him.
“Sorry.” He whimpered.
“Don’t apologize.”
“I just..thought you..hated me, hated mom, our childhood.” Nightmare felt his words pierce his soul and the tears he’d been holding onto spilled.
“..I could never hate you.” He says quietly his voice too was broken.
Dream shifts and Nightmare turns to see only to find Dream sitting on his knees facing him. Dream had golden tears running down his face, despite the corruption Nightmare’s tears were purple.
“why? Why try to hurt me? Kill positivity?” Dream asks his voice breaking more each second. Nightmare swallows the lump in his throat and looks away from Dream.
“The world must be balanced. An equal amount of positivity and negativity, I have to bring about negativity. However, it is never us that attacks first.”
“Ink..” Dream quietly mumbles, and Nightmare nods with a hum.
“So you’ve..been doing your job and we’ve been.. oh, stars.. I’m so sorry..” Dream covers his mouth and his chest shakes as he starts to cry.
Nightmare hesitated but before his body told him he shouldn’t he went for it. Nightmare pulls Dream into a hug.
“Do not be sorry. It is my fault. All of this..is my fault.” Dream wraps his arms around his brother not caring about covering up his sobs anymore.
They both hold each other and cry, finally freeing 500 years worth of pain.
They had a lot of work to do.
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 8
Cross x Dream
Warnings- Stalking, dark themes, yandere
Going to post a real oneshot soon probably, enjoy :)
Cross saved a new photo of Dream onto his phone. He had just caught Dream smoking in the alley, he was unaware that Cross was so close to him.
Cross was determined to get out of the area before he was caught. He couldn’t have that.
He wouldn’t ever be able to admit his feelings and doubts that Dream would even like him. So Cross was happy to remain on the sidelines watching. He walks away from the alley but he isn’t looking where he is going and bumps into someone dropping his phone to the ground.
“Shit. I’m Sorry I-“ He froze seeing Dream was the one he bumped into. Even worse the other was holding his phone. How did he get over here so fast?
"So, are you my stalker?" Cross paled. His sockets widened and his heart started to race, he quickly shook his head.
"W-what? I-I’m not a stalker!" He weakly protested as he squeezed his fingers with his hand and looked down avoiding his possibly angered and judgmental face.
"Really?" Dream asked, "Then why do you have a folder of just me?" He arched a brow bone at Cross. Cross looks up only to find Dream playfully smiling.
"I think your cool- er I mean I-I’m your fan- I-I-"
Dream chuckles before scrolling further into the folder. Cross looks down again, avoiding the embarrassment of looking the other in the eyes.
"You've been following me for some time."
Cross bit his lip. Damnit. Why did he have to get caught? Now Dream will hate him, he won’t even have a chance.
“Like…I said I’m a big fan…”His face heated up at being caught and he couldn’t help but feel incredibly embarrassed and ashamed.
Dream chuckled and passed Cross back the phone. “Then, my biggest fan ever, how about a date?”
He was sure this had to be some kind of dream.
“What?”
Dream leaned in close, “Go on a date with me, and you can take as many pictures as you want,” he shrugged, “maybe some videos too.”
As Dream walked away with a smile to told Cross to check his phone. Cross looks down at his phone, it was opened to his contacts. A new one had been added with a number, Dream’s number.
He grinned and looked up to find Dream but he was already gone. Cross smiled processing the information that had been thrown at him. A date with Dream? His number?
Cross sighed, face warm, and without a second thought, he went running after Dream but this time he made sure to stay in the shadows.
Cross had no other choice but to follow like the lost puppy he was.
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 7
Ccino x Nightmare, smut
Smut for you sinners, enjoy :)
“Quiet sweetheart, unless you want people to know,” Ccino said gently fingering Nightmare from behind his shop counter. Nightmare mutters that he knew before covering his mouth again.
Ccino chuckles and grabs both his hands with his free hand.
“That’s cheating don’t you think?” Nightmare lets out a low whine.
“Fuck you.” Ccino only smiles, he rubs Nightmare’s clit with his thumb. Almost making Nightmare cum on the spot, Ccino stops politely helping him.
Right when Nightmare was about to complain the bell on the front door rang, and Nightmare immediately looked away.
As Ccino stands to deal with the customer, Nightmare walks into the back room with a huff. He had been edged twice already, this was the third time and he was getting frustrated.
A few moments later Ccino comes through the door and goes to the coffee machine and starts a new batch.
While it was being made Ccino walked over to Nightmare, his fingers hooking onto Nightmare’s shorts making him gasp.
“What are you doing?” He hissed. Ccino smiles at him sweetly before pulling them down. Thankfully they were out of sight, Ccino pulled his pants down. Nightmare grinds against him and Ccino laughs.
“Edgar are we?” He asked rubbing Nightmare’s folds against his cock. He snakes his hand around Nightmare and rubbed his clit.
“Fucckkk. You don’t know how badly I need it.”
He admitted and Ccino wasted no time sliding in. Nightmare covers his mouth almost letting out a sinful noise. Ccino smiles as he brings Nightmare to the edge again.
“Cum for me my sweet, you deserve it.” He whispers beside Nightmare’s head. Nightmare whines as his pussy clenches around Ccino’s cock, and he brings Nightmare through his orgasm.
Nightmare didn’t even realize at this point Ccino was the only thing holding him up. Shakily he stands up on his feet, once Ccino is sure he can stand he pulls up their pants and kisses Nightmare.
“You did wonderfully my sweet, I’ll reward you again tonight,” Ccino whispers to him before washing his hands the making the customers drink, leaving Nightmare flustered.
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 6
DS! Dream and DS! Nightmare, angst, hurt/comfort
Au is by @/onebizarrekai here on tumblr!
Warning- suicide attempts, heavy angst, dark themes, swearing, injury
Might not be canon with Dreamswap it’s been awhile since I’ve looked up the au’s lore, regardless enjoy :)
Nightmare tried to kill himself. Error and Cross were devastated but tried to push it down in order to save their friend. Thankfully he was still alive, Error watched over him as Cross took the note he left to Dream.
The note was mainly about how he was a being of pure negativity and shouldn’t be alive because of it. When he walked into the JR building he was stopped by Color. Cross upset started to yell telling him that he needed to speak with Dream urgently. With all the commotion Dream comes down himself.
“What is happening?”Cross’s eyes land on Dream, and immediately he directs all his anger to him.
“I hope you’re happy, you finally fucking did it.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Nightmare, Dream I’m talking about Nightmare. He tried to kill himself because of you. And I hope it brings you all the fucking joy in the world that you drove your own brother to try and end his life.” Before Dream could speak up Cross shoved the note into his arms and pulled away from Color. Cross leaves to go back to the others, hoping Nightmare will recover.
Dream brought himself back to his office, choosing to not comment on what had happened to anyone else. Back in his office Ink throws the paper in the trash telling him he should be happy because he won’t have to deal with his troublemaker brother.
Dream can’t help but feel bad. Ink huffs telling him he’s going to go out and do stuff if he's going to be moping. Ink leaves Dream alone with his thoughts about his brother.
Dream glances at the clock, only a few seconds have gone by. Every second that passes is a second he could be doing paperwork. But as if his hands had a mind of their own he grabs the piece of paper from the trash.
Nightmare had just woken up and finally opened up his feelings about himself to his friends. He cried wishing he could have his brother back, for his brother to love him. Error felt bad for him Cross on the other hand was furious.
While they tried to comfort him there was a knock at the door. Error stays with Nightmare while Cross checks through the peephole completely shocked to see Dream. How did they even find where they lived?
Cross opens the door a crack, holding a knife behind his back. Cross is quiet until Dream speaks up.
“You said ‘tried’. I assume he’s still alive?” He asks hopefully holding the note in his hands. Cross glares at him.
“What’s it to you? Here to kill him?”
“No..I-I… may I just speak to him please?” Cross was taken back, he slid his knife away.
“Sure.. don’t try anything or I’ll end you.” Dream ignores his comment and Cross hesitantly opens the door wider and moves out of the way. Once he is inside Cross shuts the door and leads Dream to Nightmares room. Error was holding Nightmare who was still crying into his shoulder. Error looks up not expecting Dream to be there he immediately gets defensive.
“Error. It’s okay.” Error glances between the two, knowing Cross wouldn’t let him in unless he knew it would be okay. Error rolls his eyes but goes back to comforting Nightmare.
Dream couldn’t take his eyes off his brother, he looked tired and so sad. He was hiding his face and shaking trying to cover his sobs, he hoped it wasn’t because he was here.
“Can I…can I talk to him..alone please?” Cross and Error look at each other before slowly nodding deciding it was okay.
“We’re going to be outside of the room don’t try anything, we mean it.” Dream nods as Error slowly shifts Nightmare off of him. Dream sits on the other side of the bed. While Nightmare gives Error a begging look for him not to leave.
“It’s okay we’ll be right back.”
It gets quiet once they leave, Nightmare is still crying and shaking. He was leaning away from Dream but Dream moves closer.
“I read your note.” Dream starts.
“Wh-” Before Nightmare finished Dream spoke over him.
“I’m sorry for everything. For how I acted. For how I made you feel. For what I have done to hurt you and your friends. I..I’m ashamed and disappointed in myself...I don’t expect your forgiveness, I by no means deserve it. Just..please..don’t do this again.. I don’t know what I would do without you..”
Nightmare sobs harder and turns around clutching Dream tightly. Dream himself was crying.
“..please don’t leave me again..”
“I won’t Nightmare. I promise.”
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 5
SwapDream x Nightmare, fluff/ slight angst, injury, violence
We need more good relationships with Swad, anyway enjoy everyone :)
The house was quiet. Deadly quiet.
Dream wasn’t sure what he was expecting but it wasn’t silence. The only thing that could be heard besides the grandfather clock in the living room was his soft breaths.
Dream hunched to the ground and tiptoed about. He was looking for his brother’s room. To take him out quietly, hopefully without a fight. However, this was truly risky, if he was caught his life would be ended almost immediately.
In the shadows of the dark castle, a figure stood watching Dream with a grin, waiting quietly.
Dream finally got to what he could only imagine was his brother's room. A huge set of dark double doors with the craving of an apple tree on it. Dream felt a flash of anger, how dare he use the tree as his symbol when he cut it down.
Dream swallowed his anger, telling himself it would all be over soon. Dream pushed the door open quietly and once he entered the room he shut it. His brother’s room was also dark, however, he could make out a few things. Nightmare’s room reminded him of his room at his castle. Perhaps they aren’t so different after all, however, he ignores the thought.
The room felt thick with negativity almost making him feel sick but he also felt positivity, positivity that wasn’t his own but felt so familiar.
He stands up at a slight crouch and walks over to the bed carefully pulling out his dagger. Finally, he was at the side of the massive gothic bed. What was strange was the bed on one side wasn’t made, as if someone else was sleeping in his brother’s room. If they weren’t here, where were they? He had to be quick.
Dream raised his hand, pointing the blade at his brother's soul. He takes a deep breath, smiling he realizes he has actually done it. He was going to end negativity once and for all.
He swings his arm down but someone’s hand catches it before it can pierce his brother's soul. Dream looks up in fear, and comes face to face with the Swap version of himself. He was the positivity Dream had felt, even though it was positive Dream still felt lightheaded when being around him and he could have sworn the air got hotter as well.
Before Dream could pull his hand back and run Swad twists it quickly, snapping it. Dream let’s put a quiet cry, Swad pulls him close hurting his already broken wrist.
“Don’t think about touching him again.” His eyes glowed with something fierce. Dream didn’t know what else to do besides nod.
Swad’s grip loosened just enough so Dream could yank his hand away. He immediately teleports away.
Swad hums no longer feeling his energy. Swad observes Nightmare for a second, making sure he wasn’t hurt or awake but he could feel him waking up. Nightmare stirs and looks up confused at Swad.
“Why are you out of bed?” Nightmare asks tiredly.
“..I just needed a drink darling. You can go back to sleep. I shall be back in a moment.” Swad whispers to his king. He leans down and places a kiss against his forehead. Nightmare hums and turns to his side.
“Sure, hurry back. You’re warm.” Swad lightly chuckles and tells his king ‘Of course.’
Swad leaves the room quietly, making rounds around the castle to make sure nothing is out of place. Once he was sure nothing was planted, there was no one else and everyone else was safe he made his way back to Nightmare’s room and crawled back into bed with his lover.
He pulls Nightmare into a tight hug and the other smiles and hums happily, Swad grins.
“You’re mine, and I protect what is mine.”
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 4
Cross and Swapdream, fluff, dark themes, stalking, yandere
Warning for slightly stalker vibes, just Swapdream being possessive over someone who isn’t really his. I really like the thought of Cross and Swapdream, so much potential! Enjoy :)
Cross opened his bedroom window, staring at the perpetual night sky. Despite Nightmare’s au always being night time it was time for everyone to rest. Cross always opened his window at night, it reminded him of home.
He breathes in the fresh air for a moment before leaving the window. He had already gotten his pajamas on, just a blank T-shirt and a pair of shorts. Once Cross climbs into bed he almost immediately passes out. He had a long day and simply couldn’t wait to sleep.
A few minutes into his sleep, a figure made its way through the window and stood by Cross’s bed watching him quietly. They said nothing as they stood there, watching and waiting perhaps.
Quickly they made their way out of sight as the door to Cross’s room opened. Nightmare appeared through the crack in the opened door, he looked around Cross’s room. It was dark however he could see everything. No one was in sight.
He hums both a mixture of displeasure and relief, he feels another presence in the castle. One that felt too positive, one that didn’t belong. It felt like his brother but not quite.
Once he was sure the room was clear he disappeared closing the door, the figure stepped out with a smile. Swad makes his way to Cross again.
Cross’s face seemed distressed even while asleep, and Swad frowned. He sets his hand across Cross’s head and he seems much more relaxed, Swad smiles.
“Goodnight Cross, I promise to be back soon for you. You’re mine and mine alone, after all, I love you Cross.” Swad spoke in a quiet voice before placing the sweetest of kisses against his forehead.
“Sweet dreams Cross, remember who you belong to, me.” He says before disappearing out the window, and as soon as he left Cross woke up startled.
Thinking he heard something he looks around the room, finding it empty he shrugs before rolling over and going back to sleep.
This time he dreamt of Dream.
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 3
Cross, Dream and Nightmare, hurt/comfort heavy angst, swearing, alcohol
I’m not really sure these are ideas anymore lmao, regardless enjoy :)
Cross sat alone at a bar, one he had completely forgotten the name of. His vision was doubled and if he moved at all it felt like he could barely see. Cross was sure he was swaying in his chair but he didn’t care. The drinks were making him feel nice, that was the goal.
Unknowingly to him, practically no one was at the bar anymore. Even the most heavy of drinkers knew they should get home at a reasonable hour. He didn’t have anywhere else to go.
Two figures walk into the bar, both looking so similar yet so different. They stand for a second looking around before they spot Cross at the bar. One of them smiles the other sighs.
“Glad we could finally find you.” A monotone voice says startling Cross from his blank stare at the bar counter. He looks up at the voice and recognizes his boss immediately, along with his brother.
“Nightmare! Dream!” He cheers with a slight hiccup.
“Man, am I glad to see you guys!” Dream smiles taking a seat at the bar. Nightmare follows suit, sitting on the other side of Cross however he does not look so happy.
“Yes. I’m sure you are-“
“Brother..be nice.” Dream interrupts him, he leans forward and grabs Cross’s hand cupping it in his own.
“Cross, are you aware of the time?” Cross stares at Dream for a moment before he looks around to find a clock. Once he finds one he looks back at Dream with a nod.
“Okay? And what didn’t think to tell anyone you’d be out this late? Didn’t think to come home?” Nightmare snaps crossing his arms. Dream pulls his hand back from Cross. Cross chuckles however even when drunk it sounded forced.
“Didn’t think anyone cared.” He picks up his shot and downs it before setting it on the table.
“What the hell are you talking about? The only reason why we are here is because we care.” Nightmare nearly growls.
“Well, you shouldn’t.” Cross forces out a laugh. He feels like if he didn’t laugh or smile he would be crying and they shouldn’t have to deal with that.
“Cross?” Dream asks sensing his pain.
“I’m a terrible person. All I do is fuck up. Make my problems everyone else’s cause I’m pathetic.. no one should love me.” They nearly get whiplash from his response, Cross was never direct about anything let alone his emotions.
“Cross…”
“I’m not stupid you know.. I see what you and the others are trying to do. Get me to join the poly but I don’t belong.. I’ll fuck up like I always do and ruin everything. You should love someone else.”
Both Dream and Nightmare take a moment to think about how to approach this. Dream is the first to speak up.
“Cross none of us think that, any of that. I don’t think you give yourself enough credit or kindness.”
“Frankly you’re just incorrect. You never fuck up missions- in fact, you seem to do so well it fixes all the fucking up Killer does. You never come to us about your issues so you have never once made your issues ours.” Cross chuckles a little.
“And you don’t belong with us? That’s because no one belongs in this group. A guardian of negativity, a guardian of positivity, a murderer with no soul, an insane brother killer, a starved beast, the only thing that ties us together is our pain.”
“And our love for each other.” Dream adds. Cross had tears dripping down his face, he covered his mouth trying not to let the sobs escape. Dream notices however and hugs him tightly.
“It’s okay to cry, no one here will hurt you for that.” Dream whispers to him.
After Cross’s drunk emotions stopped he took a deep breath and turned to Nightmare.
“Can we go home?” Nightmare gives him a small smile, chucking warmly.
“Of course Cross, let’s get you home.”
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 2
Killer x Dream, fluff, light angst, weapons, violence
Maybe these aren’t actually ideas but short little blurbs of what I could have written, whatever you’d call them I hope you enjoy :)
There was another battle between the guardians and their respective groups. Cross had switched sides and was now a part of the star sanses. Dream had welcomed him with open arms believing anyone could change if they just tried. The battle was at a stalemate, neither brother had an advantage due to the AU being neutral and with Cross switching sides they were now even.
In the heat of the battle, Dream must have gotten distracted because one moment he was fighting Dust when the next he had a knife against his neck and he was being held in place. He tried to get out of the grasp but to no avail, he nervously looked behind him. Both shocked and not surprised at all to see Killer.
“Dream!” He heard Cross yell. The battle froze, and the star sanses looked on in fear not wanting to do anything that could potentially kill the guardian. The bad sanses were grinning madly, even Nightmare seemed thrilled.
“This knife won’t kill a guardian like me.” Dream spoke lowly to Killer.
“Nah but it will hurt, that’s my goal.” He laughs.
“If you want Mr. Sunshine here back then come and get him.” Killer directed at Cross, who looked furious. Cross ran forward, not thinking in his defense however Killer teleported him and Dream before Cross could get close.
They were now in Nightmare’s castle. Killer waits for a moment, seeing if Horror, Dust, or Nightmare would join him. However after a minute of no one appearing he removed the knife against Dream's throat.
Before any words could be spoken Killer shoves Dream against the hallway wall and deeply kisses him. Dream didn’t hesitate to kiss back, both of their hands wandering and feeling each other up. It had been far too long, they both pulled back panting but kept their foreheads against each other.
“I missed you.” Dream smiles
“I missed ya too sunshine.”
It started with them going to the same store one day. Both had bumped into each other however neither of them wanted to fight, so Dream suggested a truce until they left. And well they never stopped the truce. They meet up when they can but it’s not often or for very long, each second is a precious one.
Dream chuckles lightly. “You didn’t have to scare them so much.”
“It’s fun to scare them.”
Killer leads Dream to his bedroom as they talk and play catch-up as quickly as possible.
Once they entered they were immediately greeted by several cats. The cats rush towards them and Dream gasps and picks one of them up.
“Hi, baby!” He says in a high-pitched voice. Killer never felt happier than when Dream interacted with his cats. Once each and every one of them has been petted and fed, Killer jumps on his bed where Dream already was and begins to cuddle him.
They sat in a peaceful silence beside the sound of his cats eating their wet food. Killer eventually sighed.
“What’s wrong?”
“You’re going to have to go soon..”
If it was up to Killer he would have run away with Dream a long time ago however he has found a family within the gang. He was upset that he couldn’t have both without hiding.
“I know, but I’ll be back soon. Hopefully sooner than this time but one day we can live happily together I know it.” Dream always knew just what to say.
Killer still was upset but he couldn’t let the thought of it ending ruin his time now. They talked about many things before they both drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. Killer’s cats even joined them once they were done.
Nightmare sighed as he teleported back, the battle had gone well on his end after Killer and Dream disappeared. The rest of the star sanses retreated after fighting for as long as they could. Now before Nightmare could finally rest he had one last thing to do, check what Killer did with Dream.
Nightmare opened Killer's door, only to see him and Dream cuddling on his bed with Killer's thousands of cats. Nightmare shuts the door and leaves them be. He wasn’t stupid. He knew what Killer and Dream were up to. However, he also could tell they made each other very happy. If it made Killer and Dream so happy at the very least he could pretend to be clueless.
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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Idea 1
Cross and Nightmare, Hurt/Comfort, light angst
Again wanted to state these ideas are free use, I don’t care if you change the characters or the fandom or whatever else you do with it. Just have fun with it :) have a great day
Cross is new to Nightmare’s gang and Nightmare has been sensing a lot of negative emotions from Cross. So one evening when the emotions were particularly strong Nightmare walks to Cross’s room and confronts him about it.
“Good evening Cross. May I come in? I just wish to speak, that’s all.” He says already sensing the other’s fear. Nightmare doesn’t sugarcoat it and gets straight to the point.
“It doesn’t feel as though you're happy here…” Cross immediately panics and tears fill his sockets as he messily rushes to explain.
Nightmare simply stops him and tells him he doesn’t have to be here if he doesn’t want to. That he would never force Cross to do anything he didn’t want to. However, he misread the whole situation.
Cross looks down, his chest shakes but before Nightmare can speak up Cross lets out a sob and very quietly he begs “Please don’t leave me.”
His chest was shaking hard now, jostling the bed. Nightmare is taken back but hugs Cross. The other for the first time didn’t shy away, Cross wrapped his arms around Nightmare and sobbed openly into his jacket. Nightmare was in shock but held him and comforted him anyway.
Once the crying stopped Cross pulled back wiping his tears and apologizing guiltily.
“There is absolutely nothing you have to be sorry for. Would you like to talk about it with me or maybe the others?”
Cross doesn’t answer rubbing his warm anxiously, hesitating before explaining.
He doesn’t think he belongs or deserves to live in the castle. And his reasoning was even worse ‘You all are too nice to me and I don’t deserve it.’ But he said he was also scared of leaving because he has a fear of being alone or being left.
Nightmare first thanks him and tells him he did well about opening up. Then he addresses the cognitive distortions. Cross ends up crying a few more times, not that Nightmare minded. A good meal and he gets to help one of his boys.
“Unfortunately, these things take time Cross. However, these thoughts can be fixed and I’ll be with you helping you the whole way.”
Cross hugs and thanks him, before again trying to apologize which Nightmare didn’t accept.
Nightmare and Cross talk more, and Cross finally opens up about things he likes and dislikes. He was even making jokes by the end. Little did Cross know three rag-tag skeletons listened through the door. All slightly agreeing they would help him too, before running off and ‘acting normal’. Even though Nightmare could sense them.
“Just like all my boys, if you need me no matter what I will be there for you. You are safe now Cross, allow yourself to be happy. You deserve it.” Nightmare tells him on his way out.
“If you need me I will be in my office, Sleep well Cross.”
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glamoureddreamer · 1 year ago
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love your writing, very talented!!
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