Dream SMP oneshots (98% Dream Centric) [Closed]

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I just realised there's not enough discduo prison angst, so there you go. Also, requests can go up to the first chapter labelled requests. Please. I'm running out of ideas, but don't worry, I have plenty of WIPs. I just have to finish them.

Silence was settled in the cell, Dream sitting beside the lava, waching it flow, enjoying the burning warmth. He wanted to touch it, but he couldn't, because Tommy was there. Why traumatise him even more? Or maybe Tommy would enjoy seeing the tyrant burn the skin off from his flesh? Maybe. And he wanted to make the teen remain sane. People cared about him, and Dream wanted to make everyone happy.

"Hey Tommy, wanna see something cool?" He asked, voice a litle rapsy.

"Hell yeah!" The younger blonde got exited, but this feeling morphed into fear and concern, when Dream held his already burned hand into the lava.
"What are you doing?!" He screamed, and yanked the older backwards.

"Hm? You didn't liked it?" Dream sounded a litle dissapointed.

"Of course I didn't! You are a sick bich!" Dream didn't looked upset at all. His expression was beyond empity.

"Y'know Tommy..." The broken voice suprised the boy.
"I think I start to understand how you felt."

"Wha-"

"Back in exile... When I had to stop you from bathing in lava..." Dream wasn't bothered by Tommy. He continued his monolouge.

"YOU HAVE NO IDEA OF HOW I-" Dream looked at Tommy. And the boy saw two familyar eye... The shineless, dark, empity eyes that reflect a broken soul... It was just like his... Was this really like exile? No. It was ten times worse.

"It's cold..." Dream said, and looked back to the lava.

"Your eyes..." The younger blonde whispered, his voice shook.

"Despite being close to the lava... It's cold and lonelly." Dream's fingers ran trought the hot liquid, burning the flesh off from his bones.
"You just want to... Drown yourself in the warmth..." The older smiled, and looked at Tommy.

"Guess this was never meant to be... Was it?" He asked, and simply laid against the liquid fire, sinking into the warmth. When he completelly dissapeard, silence fell onto the cell, untill a familyar ding echoed on the whole server, signalling the loss of a canon life.

Author has no time to write, they are sorry for the lack of updates.