DNF Smut & Fluff

Dremon Doll

Basically what I made for this fic ^^^ The idea for this fic began in march of 2021 took me FOREVER to get it done XD

TW: Major Character Death, blood, violence, toxic treatment (not by Dream/George), Hurt comfort :))

==Past: 1520==

Summary: After losing the love of his life, Dream makes a deal with a Demon in order to get him back. Although, that deal does come with some heartbreaking strings attached to it.

Dream could only helplessly watch as the man he loved was killed. The crowd had pushed him back, eliminating all sight of his lover. He was being held back by an old friend, trying to keep Dream from making any rash or harsh decisions. So he had to watch as his lover screamed for help.

As George screamed for Dream.

George had been murdered all because of Dream. If Dream just hadn't pursued his love for George, the brunet wouldn't be pleading and screaming for his life right before him. If they hadn't done this, they wouldn't have been caught. If George's father didn't find out, then they wouldn't be where they were right now. George would be alive.

Bad pulled Dream back, covering Dream's mouth to contain screams. He couldn't bring any attention to himself, George was already hurt, if he made himself known he would be dead too. "Dream, you have to leave. If George's father's ruffians find you, you're dead." Dream couldn't move. Although the real-life screams were over, they still echoed in Dream's mind. Reminding him of the one thing he couldn't do anything about.

Bad grabbed a hold of Dream's shoulders and shook him out of it. "You hear me? You need to get out of here, you need to run." Tears spilled from Dream's eyes.

"I... I can't just leave him." Dream said, motioning to the lifeless body.

After seeing their show, the crowd began to thin.

That disgusted Dream. They didn't even care, they just came to watch.

"We'll take care of him. We'll be gentle. He'll get the goodbye he deserves." Bad gave his friend a quick hug goodbye. "But you need to go now. Please before you get hurt too."

Dream merely nodded. He sluggishly ran toward the woods, his breath lagged and strained. His eyes were tired and puffy as he continued to run.

Dream had a different plan, though.

Dream would do anything to know George was alive and healthy. He would even consult the one person his entire village avoided.

The Keeper.

A Demon.

And he was going to make an even stupider decision.

He was going to make a deal

...

In a clearing, Dream took out his leather-bound book and quill. It was common knowledge on how to summon this vermin, vile creature. Everyone knew the spell, the chants, the materials. The only question was if they did it or not.

Dream cautiously recited the incantation. Careful to not trip over the tricky Latin words. A gust of wind forcefully flipped the pages, fire rose around the little spell circle on the ground. Behind the dancing, flames were golden eyes and a coy smirk.

A slim suit hugging his body.

Sapnap.

"Well, well, well..." The demon tapped his chin as he drank Dream in. "So you're the one who was dumb enough to fall in love with GeorgeNotFound? One of the richest sons in the entire kingdom, tell me, how did you manage that?" Dream's eyes blew wide with confusion.