#ds dream and nightmare need to be more handsome

[thiccsys]

I don’t ship dreammare but it funny to think about the fact that the only version of dreammare that isn’t incestuous is dreamswap dreammare since they are not actual brothers 

i also think that’s pretty funny. I remember being confused about them not being brothers when i first learned… ive never REALLY gotten into dreamswap as much as i have swapdream (me personally i think swad is infinitely more attractive than ds dream) but its still silly.

[camiddletonxox]

Sharks and Crocodiles ... Specifically Crocodiles

Pairing - Edward Mortemer x Charity Middleton

Rating - Teen potentially, but this is a fluffy fic

Characters - Edward and Charity

Note - Im gutted DS isnt getting book 2 so expect a lot of Edward to come your way!

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Summary - Charity has a nightmare and Edward goes to comfort her 

Word Count - 1035

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Charity sometimes would have nightmares, she would have them and they would be of sharks and crocodiles but to her, they were scary, they were hellish even and when she would have one of these horrific dreams, she would sob.

Back in her time when she would wake up from nightmares about her phobia of sharks and crocodiles, she would be on her own, ever since she moved away from her father to pursue her acting career. She would curl up in her bed and cry, the shadows would haunt her like nothing else. The slightest noise would make her jump, it was utterly terrifying at times.

But now, in the historical time, she wasn’t alone, maybe she wasn’t in her super comfy bed with her floral duvet and that super comfortable pillow her stepmother bought her, but she had Edward, and Edward was good at comforting her when it was needed.

In the middle of one of her nightmares, this one specifically was about crocodiles chasing her around Poseidon's revenge, she sobbed and wiggled in bed, thrasing around, whimpering.

In the cabin next to her, Edward was awoken by the sounds of his secret lover thrasing and crying, his heart raced as he went to her room, to try and go and soothe her from the horrific nightmare to which she must be suffering from. He rubbed his eyes as the thrashing got worse, cries coming from her cabin getting louder and even more distressed, he immediately got out of bed and went to her cabin, she was covered in a thin layer of sweat. He grabs the candle by the door and he slowly made his way to her, setting the candle by her bed before he bent down, and brushed her soft hair out her eye, stroking her tears stained with the back of his hand.

“Miss Middleton... Charity” he whispered exceedingly calmly, he leant over her, “Charity, wake up” his words were full of concern.  

In her nightmare, Charity was running from the crocodile, trembling hard, before she heard a echoey ‘Miss Middleton’ and a ‘Charity’ she felt herself fall, and she suddenly opened her eyes, she was in her cabin and Edward was sat above her his hand very gently stroking her face, she felt sweat on her forehead and her body trembled, her heart was pounding against her chest like a hammer eing used to break something.

“You're ok, Charity” Edward spoke softly, and she looked around her, there were no signs of crocodiles.

“Edward” her voice was a whisper as tears streamed down her face, she was trembling as if she had been retrieved from icy cold water.

“I’m here, Charity” he assured her and she looked at him, she gave him a look of guilt realising it must still be the middle of the night and here he was by her side, because she had clearly woke him up.

“I am so sorry I woke you” she whispered, and Edward took her small, trembling hands in his, stroking the back of her hand with his thumbs, giving her a reassuring, comforting smile.

“Don’t worry about that, I was far more concerned about that truly dreadful dream you must have been having” he whispered softly, cupping her face with a hand, swiping away one of the tears that had just fell out those captivating eyes of hers.

“I hate my nightmares” she whispered, and shivered, she was slightly cold so Edward sat next to her, pulling her into his arms where he could comfort her and hold her, as well as keep her warm.

“I am right here, and I will keep you safe” Edward assured her, wrapping his arms around her securely so she felt safe in his embrace and she took a deep breath, breathing in his scent. Feeling all that better to be in her Edward’s arms.

“I am sorry I woke you” she repeated, taking deep breaths, her head resting in his chest, her arms wrapping around him.

“You don’t need to be sorry, Charity” he whispers, ‘i love you and want you to be happy’ he thought to himself, feeling her slowly start to relax into his arms as they stayed in their embrace.

“I know it sounds really silly but I don’t want to be on my own, I still feel scared” she admitted, and looked up hopefully at him, every part of Edward didn’t want her to be on her own either, he hated the idea of her being distressed and scared.

“I won’t leave you, Charity, I will be right here with you, do not worry about that” He whispers, and she takes a relieved breath.

“Thank you, I know I am being a bit silly but I think I will sleep better and feel much safer with you by my side” she looked up at him and he smiled, and he got in the bed with her, it was a tight squeeze to say the least but it was a tight squeeze that was worth it, the minute he joined her in bed, she immediately cuddled into his strong arms. He wrapped the blanket over the two of them and he rubbed her arm, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head.

“You are not silly, Charity, strange yes, silly... not at all” Edward whispers, and she looked up to him, she fell in love with him every single time she started into those handsome eyes of his. She gently reached up, pressing a gentle and soft kiss to his lips to which he returned, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips, there truly was no one like Charity Middleton.

“That was a kiss that was like a sleep kiss for us both to sleep well” she teased and he chuckled, pressing a gentle kiss to lips again.

“That's good to know, hopefully now we both sleep well” he smiles.

“Yes, that is the idea” she insists a small smile on her face as a small yawn escapes her mouth.

“Rest, Charity.... I am right here” he whispers and together they laid there. Both falling asleep, both of them feeling content in each others arms.