Dream SMP/Team Smut

Prison Dre(ANGST)

Soo, i have been off for a bit due to my phone being take(fought a kid), but I have been writing still so more updates should come soon!! And on all the Angst chapters there will be two to three different endings...Fluff, Smut, and Angst. Y'all get to pick which one I do first^^

This is a DNF fanfic, Top George, Bottom Dre.

Warning ⚠️ There is slight gore and self-harm, and a cc has an panic attack! please do not read if you are triggered easily..

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“Dream?” The male in question looked up at Sam who towered over him, his voice monotone
lacking any emotion, as usual, Sam never expressed emotions at least not in front of others, his
mask hid his eyes along with most of his face, just a small bit could be seen, his mouth was all
that was visible, green skin and tan pink lips, a scar could be seen but it was mostly hidden like
the rest of his face.

It was most likely from when he had to eat his own flesh...

“What do you want Sam?” Dream snarled, looking up at Sam who stood a bit away from him,
completely unaffected by Dreams’ harsh tone...No one was really scared of him any more like
old times, he was now defenseless and weak, Sam was never scared of the once all-powerful
man anyways.

“You have a visitor,” Dream said nothing, he just looked down at the ground. Sam walked out,
ender pearling away and quickly lifting up the obsidian wall, though Dream didn’t move, he
didn’t get up and try to make a run for it.

He liked it here in a way, it was peaceful, no one could
bother him, yell at him, he felt safe in the small confined area but he was also lonely and
severely touch starved, but that didn’t bother him much, he had other things in his head to focus
on.

Dream was lost in thought about who would come to visit him? It couldn’t be Tommy or even
Ranboo...so who would come? Who cared? No, they probably came to yell at him for his wrong
doing.

To be honest, he didn’t care, he did what he had to do to keep power, he sees no wrong
in anything he did. If anything he blames Tommy for all of this, if Tommy just listened one time
then he wouldn’t have to fight for stupid disk or manipulate his friends.

Dream hated Tommy, if
Dream is to ever escape it will be to kill Tommy and get rid of the true problem of this server,
and maybe then everyone will see he was not the villain, it was Tommy, always has been…

“Dream?” a familiar voice said, Dream now looking up at the owner of the voice, it was George,
but why was he here? Why him of all people...The person he never thought he’d see again was
right in front of him.

“G-George?” Dreams’ voice cracked, tears forming at the corner of his eyes that he wouldn’t
dare let fall.

Why him, why George of all people, why...why the one he wanted to forget the one
he wanted to lose all feelings for, the one that hurt him the most, the one he felt bad for yet
hated more than anyone.

less than Tommy, but there was still a strong hate and lust he had for
George.

“Wow...you, you look pitiful Dream..” George said as he took a step closer, worry in his voice.