CHRISTMAS KIDS - YANDERE ! DSMP SUPERHERO AU + TEEN ! READER

// chapter eighteen : aquamarine //

" aquamarine // peace , communication, empowerment . "

trigger warnings : cursing, yelling, mentions of death, blood, gore

( pov vincent off of boos break )

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third person pov

Tommy was asleep in the backseat of Dream's car, the man having just arrived at his and his friend's base. The Dream Team didn't like the living situation and rules over at the H.I.S building. Blaze and 404 had been going fucking insane looking for Dream once he left, not answering their calls as to not wake up the two others.

He parked it in the garage, nudging the two awake.

"Hey, we're here, lets get you both inside. The guys really wanna meet you."

Y/n groaned weakly, refusing to open their eyes. Their concussion was subsiding, but everything did still hurt. Tommy got out of the car on Y/n's side, helping them out. He didn't let Dream help them up, scared he'd hurt them more than they already were.

Dream ignored his protests, slinging their arm over his shoulder so they could stand properly without damaging their leg further. Tommy furrowed his brows, watching as the blonde man opened the door with the push of a few buttons. Passcode.

They all walked in, the blaze hero laying lazily on a couch. He swung his head up to peek at who was at the door, eyes widening as he scrambled to his feet. Sapnap hurried the three to the couch he was previously laying on, questioning his friend as to where in the hell he was for nearly 5 hours.

Y/n immediately laid back down, leaning heavily onto Tommy. He didn't mind, he was cold and they were warm. He discretely cuddled up next to them, arm around their slumped shoulder.

"GEORGE! HE'S BACK!"

The ravenette shouted, ignoring the young adult and teen at the moment. Dream was now standing, explaining the situation to his coworker. 404, or George, was shuffling into the side-room. He had his arms crossed, foot tapping impatiently on the floor. He was worried about Dream.

He could see both of them flinch when Sapnap yelled.

"But yeah, they're Ender's sibling.We haven't figured out what happened to Nuke."

"he's dead."

Tommy spoke in a flat tone, sniffling. Y/n reacted to his words, curling around Tommy a bit more. They missed Tubbo so much, they missed their apartment and Ranboo, and even their fucking parents at this point. They missed knowing what home felt like.

"Wha- Who is dead exactly?"

"tubbo, he's fucking dead."

The three older men looked at eachother, and then Tommy. Dream sat close to him, the blonde shuffling away from him.

"Nuke died? How?"

"i don't know, y/n saw it happen not me."

Y/n was conscious enough to know what they were talking about, but didn't respond. Blaze and 404 looked at eachother, then at the two on the couch. Y/n stared back up at them, unsure of whether or not they should trust them. Every hero they've met so far was fucking insane.

"Well, we'll ask them about it later.. Do you two want a room apart or together?"

"together."

They both answered in sync, all three of the heroes surprised at how rasped the vigilante's voice was. It was tiring for them to talk, Tommy sitting up.

"are you going to leave the fucking bullet in their leg or what?"

He snapped at them, Dream helping Y/n up and taking them to another room while George and Sapnap took Tommy to his temporary room with Y/n.

Y/n, on the other hand, pushed away from Dream once he put them on a medical bed. They hated those things. He just had to make do with the situation. Y/n was silent, leg hanging limply off of the side of the bed and the other curled to their chest.

"Sit up, you'll mess up your back."

"i was chained to a wall for almost two weeks, what else do you want?"

He didn't respond.

He got to work on prepping their leg to take out the bullet, the teen entirely refusing to be put under a sedative. He pleaded with them, trying to say how badly it'd hurt. They pulled down the collar of their t-shirt, showing the stained bandages around their chest.

"i fist-fought with philza and im still fucking alive, i can handle a bullet."

They both stared at eachother, Y/n losing their temper at the man. He gave in, grabbing a pair of tweezers and going straight ahaid with no warning. He could hear and feel them grabbing onto the cushion of the bed, knuckles white as their legs tensed painfully.

They could handle it, it just hurt like a bitch.

He pulled it out, Y/n biting their cheek so hard they tore a piece off on the inside. Their mouth was lined with bite-marks they made in their capture, and they actually cracked a tooth when fighting Phil. Ranboo once threw a chair at them because he thought they were an intruder, which knocked their last baby tooth out.

They missed Ranboo so much.

Dream patched up their leg, saving the bullet for analyzation. Y/n took a headband, or really a piece of cloth Blaze always wore, and tied their hair back for the first time in months. Their face was mostly scarred due to the pool incident, along with the feathers that had been previously stuck into their face. They kept one and whittled down the tip so it was no longer barbed and made it into a necklace.

Dream decided he was going to have a staring problem today, Y/n having to whistle loudly for him to snap out of it.

"i got the scars from jumpin into a pool to stop tommy from drowning."

The masked man nodded, leading them away carefully to theirs and Tommy's room. He was sitting on his chosen bed, looking up at Dream and Y/n. They collapsed onto their bed, presumably falling asleep.

"Are they gonna be okay?"

The smiley mask taunted Tommy, the man under it not responding. He felt bad for taking them out of the blue like that, and especially for helping the SBI kidnap them. He was only told they were a villain who needed to be brought in for questioning, and so he did.

villain.

// 1060 words //