Crossmare oneshots (Rewriting)

'Cute' Neko!Cross x Passive!Nightmare

(Credits to @Undetaleauau)

Third Person POV:

Dream was in Nightmare's bedroom talking to an annoyed Nightmare who was slowly having his negativity melting off. 

Dream fidgeted trying to apologize to his brother. "Brother I—" 

"WHY THE F&*% DO YOU HAVE A RANDOM BUCKET AT THE DOOR IN YOUR ROOM!?" Nightmare groaned into the pillow. "I don't wanna go back to this weak... small... disgusting form."

Dream flinched in response to Nightmare's yelling. "I think Ink was trying to prank me..."

"You're saying that weirdo pranks you?" Nightmare asked, starting to become the tiniest bit like a protective older sibling. "He does most of the time."

"That bucket could've f^&*ing hit you and cracked your skull." Nightmare informed. Dream scratched the back of his skull, "Well..." 

"I'm gonna have to talk to him when I get back to my normal form." Nightmare said. "Of course, whatever you need. I'll be going to give you some privacy now..." Dream started walking towards the door. Nightmare waved a hand in response.

And then, the negativity fully melted off Nightmare. Showing his passive side. He just stayed in bed, not in the mood to go outside and reveal this side of himself towards the rest. Other than Error, nobody knows this side of Nightmare. 

This could prove a real problem, assuming Nightmare wants nobody seeing Passive he can't walk around the place without being seen. Meaning he's gonna stay in this room for hours waiting for his negativity to come back. Seeing how Dream's positivity still lingers in the room , it might stun the process a little bit.

Passive stayed in bed thinking of how he could leave the room till he heard the door open. About to tell Dream to get out, he got out of bed, but saw the familiar black and white skeleton. Otherwise, known as Cross.

They both stared at each other for some time. The more Passive looked at him, the more cat-like he was. Wait, he was a cat. 

He took a deep breath about to say something before Cross materialized knife's getting into a fighting stance. "Who are you!?"

Passive, or the inner Nightmare felt a bit threatened here. He materialized a staff with a cresent decorating the head. That was literally the only weapon he had. "Oh my multiverse, this is the most f^&*ing CRAPPIEST weapon I've seen in my pathetic form." Passive commented glaring at his weapon.

Cross was a bit surprised to see a random innocent looking skeleton, with an innocent looking wand curse at it's own weapon. Then he started shaking it, as if trying to find out how it worked. "Uhm, how'd you get here?" Cross asked.

"What do you mean 'how'd I get here' I F^&*ING LIVE HERE!" Passive spat getting more irritated with his useless wand. "And YOU, WHY THE F#4% ARE YOU A CAT!?" 

Cross became more and more intrigued by this small skeleton claiming they lived here. He just passed, Horror and Dust playing Chess. Killer stabbing a dummy, and Error on his makeshift hammock. Now that just leaves...

"Nightmare?"

"Got that damn right." Passive snapped. Well, he did have the hostility of Nightmare, nearly akin to Geno. 

"Oh my, multiverse. You are unbelievably adorable!" Cross exclaimed, making his way towards Passive.

"H-Hey! Wait— What are you doing!?" Passive yelled, Cross just scooped Passive up hugging him. "Let me go!" Passive weakly hit, or rather tapped Cross on the back. "You're pretty cute in this form of yours." Cross commented cuddling with Passive.

"You're gonna regret this when I return back to normal." Passive murmured under his breath. Cross on the other hand was just being a mix between a dog and cat. He basically was just rubbing against Passive and purring.

Passvie did have to admit, he would be lying if he said he wasn't enjoying it. And not like that! "Cute..." Passive muttered.

And then they stayed like that for a while and then Passive went back to Nightmare and Cross went back to normal. The end! Sorry, I'm just stuck on what to write anymore QwQ"

-Susu