The Best Hug Sun Would Ever Receive Is The First One Moon Gives Him Since The Whole Apple Incident 😭

Excuse me, did you just turn a silly random idea of mine into an amazing concept? I love this, it fits them so well

So… ah, I made a thing. I kind of hope to write chapters for this, so I’m going to call this chapter one of Flora and Fauna’s story. Sorry if there are inconsistencies, and also if there is any mistakes regarding Dreamtale. Also, I deviate from canon quite a bit, so…uh, don’t be surprised XD Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story, since this was the most fun that I have had writing in a while!

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Don't apologize for talking about them, it's super interesting to read!

One more question though... How do I stop thinking about Dream, Nightmare, Flora and Fauna running into the revived tree on the count of three screaming "fusioon!!" and -whoosh- a flash of light blinds everyone in Dreamtale for a second, and then the tree is alive again, the balance of feelings is restored, everyone is happy, woohoo

So… ah, I made a thing. I kind of hope to write chapters for this, so I’m going to call this chapter one of Flora and Fauna’s story. Sorry if there are inconsistencies, and also if there is any mistakes regarding Dreamtale. Also, I deviate from canon quite a bit, so…uh, don’t be surprised XD Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story, since this was the most fun that I have had writing in a while!

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been running through gallery, so here’s a silly killer selfie i made like a year ago but never shared

this murderous but also a very romantic guy™ is by rahafwabas

Nightmare not being able to see well at all, because his eyelight has had so much magic forced through it for so long that it basically just broke from the strain.

It's not just blurry either; he sees his own magic loose inside his eyelight- so he sees everything sorta patchy, his vision focuses and unfocuses out of his control, maybe tunnel vision, random 'blind spots', all the weird things.

Bonus: he senses the magic of others around him, maybe not just people and animals but.. Plants... Because nightmare being able to see via grass is just. Yes.

To add to this, in a sterile environment he gets disoriented very easily; he might pace in circles, he'll probably keep a defensive stance, and he'll be less responsive to everything going on around him because He Does Not Know What Is Happening and it scares him

Double bonus: Nightmare having nasty hallucinations.

Partly because of his eyelight being broken and his mind just... Filling in the blanks. Like how sometimes a heap of clothes on a chair or something can look like a person standing there when the room is dark. Except it's like that all the time. He cannot get away from it, this is just how he sees the world.

Partly because his negative magic might have an effect on his mental state.

Also partly because centuries of being corrupted and having little to no positive interactions with actual people would definitely take it's toll on one's mental health and emotional state. He can probably hardly think straight to reason that the hallucinations can't hurt him. Triple Bonus: Dust finds out about the hallucinations and is very determined to help Nightmare with the issue by any means necessary.

This could include Dust using audio cues like snapping his fingers or something to better communicate with Night, or just to get his attention and let him know he's not alone when he seems disoriented or overwhelmed

Error might use string to lay out across the base, maybe just in corners of hallways and such, so Nightmare would be able to sense the magic and know where he's going.

(I think he'd have memorized his base, but it still might take him a second sometimes, and someone points this out and Error does it despite Night's protests because he really doesn't have anything better to do)

Horror might also use audio cues, and he might get more defensive of Nightmare. He would also absolutely take advantage of Nightmare's weakness to prank him. (Dust and Killer cannot resist joining in on the chaos.

Visionn't

Hell yeah, sign me up! I haven't had breakfast yet

Rosemary? You mean spicy pine needles?

It had to be done.

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An Insomnia [Errordream] fanfic

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1589 words

8682 characters

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Warnings- death, slight suicidal thoughts, hella lot of angst, slightly grossly descriptive is an area or two

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Characters- Dream, Error, Nightmare, Ink, and Killer (mentioned)

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Error looked at his palm. This was it, he was going to do it. Tonight was perfect, Dream would love it! Smiling, he tucked a small box into his back pocket. He began to walk over to his portal that led to nightmares place. He never noticed the eyes that followed him.

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Dream was having a splendid day! He was excited to see Error later tonight. He looked nervous, but then again he always did around Dream, It made him giggle! He walked down the forest path that led to ink's house. It lay in an au that wasn’t very well populated, so it allowed him to stay low and undiscovered. He knocked on the door. A sudden wave of negative emotions washed over him, catching him off guard. It left as quickly as it came, but it left him a tad confused. Before he could ask himself what it was, the door opened revealing a grinning Ink.

“Heya Dream, howyadoin’?”

“I’m doing fine, how about you?” He responded, forcing a grin.

…

Ink gave him a searching look. “You sure? You look a tad shaken… are you alright? Come in, You can tell me while you drink some of the hot chocolate i made!”

It was wintertime in the au they were in, so it made sense to make some. But Ink being hospitable? Really? He couldn’t believe his non-existent ears. Next thing he knew, he was being pulled over to one of the rainbow bean-bags that Ink had laying around his house. On the kitchen counter were two cups of hot chocolate, one with rainbow colored marshmallows and the other with yellow ones. Yum! Ink brought over the cups and the two sat down.

He took a sniff of the hot chocolate. It smelled like apples, which made him queasy. Ink must have forgotten that he didn’t like apples- again- and bought the apple flavored hot chocolate that this au’s farmers market sold. Trying not to choke, he downed a sip or two of the mix.”I- it tastes good!”

“Glad you like it! Now if you don’t mind, I forgot something in the other room, I hope you don’t mind if I fetch it!” Huh, apologetic. What was the occasion? Ink quickly darted to his bedroom.

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So that he wouldn’t make Ink feel bad, he continued to drink a bit of it. Not long after he felt a burning sensation in his skull. Headache? No… no this was more than a headache, he was sure. The pain was increasing rapidly, and before he knew it, he was not he ground. He started coughing up a black liquid, and negativity flooded over his body, and a black goops started to pour from his right eye. He let out a strangled scream as the goop started covering his whole body, filling him with feelings of negativity that no person should ever feel. He started forgetting things. Wh- whose house was this!?!? Tentacles sprung from his back, ripping his shirt wide open. What is my name? Ribs cracked.

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Who was he?

He remembered one thing. Error. And with it came not love, but a desire for bloodshed.

Two gray eyes watched soullessly from a distance.

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Error and Nightmare chatted as they walked through the au. Stars and galaxies littered the sky, as comets flew just miles above where they stood. It was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. What, even destroyers can admire the scenery from time to time! The only reason Nightmare was with him is, honestly, he had no idea where the spot really was. He just told Dream to meet him there, so he had to ask Nightmare to bring him there. The guy was surprisingly supportive. He actually got so excited when Error told him about the proposal that blue apples appeared, glowing in his eyes. That got a laugh out of Error… almost at the expense of one of his fingers… but hey, ink could always make him a new one, right? They walked silently, with a few exchanges, through the sparse forest. The peace didn’t last long though, unfortunately. Nightmare was slowing down a bit, which struck Error as odd. He slowed. “Hey boss, you doing alright?”

“Yeah, just feeling a bit queasy that’s all…”

Nightmare admitting he was a bit weak? Yeah, something was definitely up. “Hey, why don’t we stop for just a minute…?

“Fine…”

They sat behind a large boulder as Nightmare slowly recuperated. Or at least, that was the expectation. But no, the poor guy was getting worse by the second. Neither of them knew what was going on, but it wasn’t good. Growing increasingly worried, both that he is going to be late, and that Nightmare was clearly dying or something, he opened his mouth to tell Nightmare to go home and get some rest or something so he God forbid doesn’t die, when he hears a muffled scream. He whips around to see Nightmare shaking, staring at his hand. Error rushed over to him, soul pounding. His hand. Okay. His hand. His… hand… his… his…

Oh my god his hand-

The goop that covered Nightmares body had parted way, revealing pearly white bones underneath. And it was still going, crawling up his arm. Before he knew it, a small, boy sized skeleton stood before him, shaking to the core. He gaped at what was supposedly his boss.

“This- this isn’t good- oh god-“

“Wh- what the hell- where is the black… stuff!?!?”

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“This is bad, isn’t it…”

Just from the look Nightmare gave him, he knew it had to be about dream.

“W- what happened to him!?”

“He ate a dark apple- he must have- but why!? He would never purposely eat one! Someone must have made hi-“ he suddenly shoved error into the bushes, with force too strong to have seriously come from something that small. Shaking, he looked at where Nightmare was staring. Oh my God-

“Is that Dr”

Nightmares hand slapped across Errors mouth, and he gave him a warning look. Standing a couple yards away from them was a very goopy, pissed off- what he assumed was- Dream. And he was looking straight at them.

Nightmare and Error looked at each other.

“Run.”

And that they did. As fast as they could. He felt an urge to run towards Dream instinctively, but Nightmare helped him fight it off. That wasn’t Dream anymore.

Demon Dream was quickly catching up to them. “SPLIT UP!” Nightmare shouted.

“ARE YOU CRAZY!?”

“JUST RUN I’LL DISTRACT HIM HE WON'T KILL ME! I KNOW HIM!” Nightmare shouted. Error didn’t pick up the fear and doubt edging Nightmares voice.

Hesitantly he ran in a different direction. He found himself in a clearing where he collapsed, trying to catch his breath, wheezing. This wasn’t happening… please, God tell me this isn’t happening…

he was jolted out of his misery by the sound of footsteps behind him. Dream was standing right behind him.

And dust was dropping from his tentacles. He started shaking. “D- Dream, I-“

One of dreams tentacles wrapped around his neck, snatching him up off the ground, and the ring fell out of his pocket. He couldn’t breathe. “Dream no please stop this isnnnnnntnnt…-“ it got tighter. Multicolored dots and glitches filled his vision. He gagged. “DREAM PLEASE-“ cold, deep orange eyes stared soullessly at him.

Pain pierced his chest, and it all went black.

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A scream pierced the air.

A jolt went through his body. Wh- where was I!? What am I doing in the forest?!?! Oh my god why do I have tentacles?!-

It all came flooding back. He was at Inks house. He… he collapsed… but why? The… the… the hot chocolate? Apples. Apples… ink left him alone… he...

He…

That traitor put a dark apple in his hot chocola-

He noticed there was something laying by his feet. He looked down.

And he froze. His eyes widened. His body stiffened.

No

No

Nonono

NONONONO

He collapsed and wrapped his arms shortly around Error's body. He was shaking violently, head reeling. “YOUR NOT DEAD YOU CAN'T BE-“ He frantically searches for a soulbeat. Then a pulse. But nothing. The guardian of positivity collapsed on Error, gripped his hand, and cried. Cried because there was no reason left to live. Cried till there were no tears left to cry. Cried because of the fear, pain, and guilt that came crashing down on him all at once. But those beautiful stars just glittered coldly down on them. Footsteps sounded behind him, and he turned around to see blue and yellow eyes and a wide smile.

Ink walked over to them.

“Get away from him you psychopath!”

Ink stepped over a few feet and picked up a small golden ring. It donned a beautiful yellow diamond at which the likes of that he had never seen before. Horror dawned on Dream's face.

“Nothing personal kid. But the creators were getting a little weary of the lack of action around these places.” He Summoned a sharp, black bone. Error's body disintegrated into dust. “And I have taken it upon myself to keep them interested. So, like I said…”

He readied his fingers for a snap.

“Nothing personal kid!”

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He was an amazing actor. It was Killer who found them there, and everyone came after that. He would act terrified, and his eyes a grayish blue color. When they asked what happened, he won’t respond only with, in a shaky voice,

“I just found them here.”

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I'm not dead! Just... I don't have free time (• ▽ •;) But... Here's something new! Yay!

Error and Geno belong to @loverofpiggies

UT boss themes that smash into you like a truck

Killer, t-posing in the doorway: Good evening, parental figure

Nightmare, not looking up from his coffee: Good morning, problem child