No ship
Not a request
No because I actually want to apologize in advance, it wasn't meant to include the scenes after each entry but I kinda just did it without thinking - there will be two versions, scroll further down for the second version (The one without the scenes)
. . . = Time skip
- = POV change
PLEASE BE SURE TO READ THE TWs!!
TW:
- R4P3 (Described in V1, mentioned and implied in V2)
- Elves being absolutely terrible
- Angst (Obviously)
- Blood
- More forced no no's
- Sapnap and Wilbur think it's all a joke at first and didn't think anything would happen
- And they laugh about it all near the end bc they're really uncomfy and don't want to believe in it- I promise that's why they're laughing
- Everyone is scared and confused
- Mentioned suicide
- Suicidal thoughts
- Kidnapping
- PLEASE TELL ME IF I MISSED ANYTHING
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Dream groaned as he rubbed his head, slowly opening his eyes. Fuck, where was he? He couldn't remember anything from the day before. Well, that was a lie. He remembered meeting up with Sapnap and Wilbur so they could cause a little bit of chaos. Where were those two though? "Dreeeam, wake up~" He heard one of them call, quickly looking towards the voice. Oh, they were both there. Dream mentally facepalmed before looking around. The floor was covered in dirt and dust.
He then noticed the iron bars keeping them trapped. "What the fuck happened?" Dream questioned, looking at the other two. "Well, we might have accidentally blown a part of the kingdom's gate up and now we're stuck in the dungeons." Sapnap chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. Dream pinched in between his eyes, groaning.
"You know they upped the security a shit ton since we last broke out!" Dream shouted, getting up and pushing the door a little bit. It didn't move, great. They remembered to lock it. He tapped on every wall, seeing if any of the tunnels they had previously made were still there. Nope.
"You're gonna get us killed, I swear." Dream huffed, already working on trying to figure out a way to get out. "Hey! Let me go! I did nothing wrong!!" A voice yelled from the cell next to them, clearly trying to reason with the guard. Dream took a closer look through a hole in the wall, watching as the cell door shut. "I am the queen of elves and you will respect me as such!"
The woman yelled, banging on the cell door before groaning and walking around the cell, running a hand through her red hair. "Hey, madam! Do you know any way out of here??" Sapnap asked, smiling when she walked over.
Dream moved to sit on the only bed in the cell, not wanting to deal with royalty. He didn't pay attention to their conversation until he heard something along the lines of 'your blonde friend'. He raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, listening in now. He didn't care about whatever they were saying, so long as it wasn't about him.
"You hear that? She likes you." Sapnap teased, elbowing his side. "I'm.. flattered." Dream didn't know how to respond, especially with everyone looking at him. "Soo, can you help get us out?" The elf thought for a moment before walking over to the bars and calling for a guard.
"Why.. hello mister. You look really good in that outfit.. Would you come in here and give me a kiss?~" She purred through the bars, using her natural charms as an elf to get the guard inside the cell. She knocked him out as soon as he was in the cell, leaving it and going to the cell the trio were in.
"Come on pretty boy." She opened the cell door, but didn't let Sapnap or Wilbur pass. "Hey uh, you gotta take all of us if you want one of us. We're a packaged deal." Wilbur spoke up, the elf looking at Dream. "It's up to him. Do you need them, blondie?" Dream just kind of nodded, standing up. The red haired woman sighed but let them all out. "Come on, follow me."
With the elf's help, they got out of the kingdom and made it to the small camp the elves had made in the forest. "My love! You have returned." A man ran over to the red haired elf, kissing her cheek. "I have, my dear husband." She smiled.
"Who are they?" Dream looked up at the elves as the man- supposedly the king, if he was married to the queen- questioned her. "Our new boytoy and his friends." She hummed, winking at Dream who looked away uncomfortably. Sapnap and Wilbur started teasing him about becoming the Queen's boytoy.
"Come." She gestured to Dream who didn't move, not wanting to go with her after being called that. "You're her slave now man, you gotta go with her." Sapnap laughed, pushing him forward. Dream flipped him off as he was dragged to a tent.
"My name is Elcia, my husband is Lianthold. Here, eat." Elcia handed him a bowl of food and he hesitantly ate it, moving away when she reached to grab his hand. "Um.. I'm.. taken." Dream lied, hoping that would get her to stop. "That's okay, my husband and I are okay with sharing." She grinned.
Dream ran out, looking for his friends. "Dream what are you-" Dream hid behind Sapnap, saying he didn't want to be alone with her. They saw Elcia running towards them with a stick, sending Dream running again. Eventually Elcia caught Dream after hitting him with the stick a few times, bringing him back to the group.
They talked about whether or not they could join the elves- or, Wilbur and Sapnap talked to Lianthold about it while Dream kept trying to find ways to run away. Dream wasn't joking when he said he wanted to leave or he didn't want to be alone with her but the other two kept taking it as a joke.
It was turning night when the discussion was finally over, Dream staying close to the other two. "Hey uh, can you show us where we can stay?" The guard next to Lianthold showed them to a tent with two beds. "Oh look, there's only two beds." Dream sat down on one, not wanting to have to worry about Elcia.
"Aha, oh well- looks like one of you has to sleep somewhere else.." Dream chuckled nervously, only to be pushed off the bed. "Nope, you go enjoy your time with her majesty~" Dream hesitated before seeing the elf queen again, being dragged off somewhere by her. The other two followed them out of curiosity.
She put him in a cell, it was bigger than the cell in the dungeons and it was the only one, and it had a double bed. And a skull. Sapnap laughed and went in with Dream, looking through the chest next to the bed. He found a diary and read through it, laughing as he read it outloud.
Apparently some guy straight up killed himself within three days of being locked in the cell and the skull in there was that guy's. Wilbur and Sapnap said goodnight to him and just joked amongst themselves as they walked away, ignoring his cries to let him out.
Dream shook his head as both Elcia and Lianthold joined him in the cell, closing it behind themselves- they kept a guard out there to let them out when they wanted to leave.
. . .
In the morning, the two went to check on Dream, holding in their laughs when they saw him sitting in the corner of the cell, looking absolutely exhausted. "Pff- So how was it~?" Dream didn't say anything, just sobbing. They continued to believe it was a joke and didn't even notice the blood on the bars and bedsheets.
They had given Dream a book the night before and jokingly told him to write what happened in it. "Did you write in that book? What's that on your cheek??" Dream leaned against the wall, not wanting to answer what the white on his cheek was. "Just let me out.." Dream looked like he genuinely could pass out at any second. "She wouldn't let me sleep.."
They were then sent on a mission to retrieve some kind of special wood from deep in a dangerous mine. Dream took every chance he could to try and kill Elcia, 'accidentally' shooting her in fights, pushing her down holes, suggesting she go first, whatever it took. He thought he finally killed her when she reappeared seconds later.
There was a second time when she didn't show up again, and he was fucking ecstatic. Well, he thought he'd be. He wanted revenge on the king. He wanted to murder all those who had wronged him so badly in that one night.
Sapnap and Wilbur kept asking to read his diary, which Dream kept refusing to give to them. Nobody could know what happened. Not if he could help it. The other two noticed he was actually acting different, less energetic and he had a darker energy around him.
They asked what would make him cheer up, Dream instantly stating he wanted revenge. He wanted to wipe the elves out. So they did. They killed all the elves, excluding two. A young child and a simple chef. There was a new person in the cage and Dream tensed up when he saw it.
"Please- they're trying to cook me! Please!" The person, a guard, begged. Dream hesitated, but after some talking, he let the guard out. It had been a few hours since that happened and they were in the middle of traveling around in search of what direction to go in order to get back to the SMP lands with a girl who insisted on traveling with them.
A group- well, no. Two people attacked them while they were taking a break, knocking them all out quickly and easily. The first thing Dream thought when he woke up was 'not again'. They were locked in another cell. Dream curled up in a corner, hitting his head against the wall. He was so done with this place.
Wilbur and Sapnap woke up a few minutes later, almost immediately starting to look for a way out. They tried breaking down the door, which alerted the kidnappers that they were awake. One of the kidnappers, dressed in a black and blue cloak, approached the iron bars, smiling at them. "Why good afternoon." He greeted them.
The only girl in the group- she called herself Annice- went up to the bars and tried to seduce him into letting them go. "Ahah! Those tricks won't work on me, a homosexual!" The man laughed, crossing his arms. A smaller figure jumped down from the top of the cell, landing next to the man. It looked into the cell and smiled widely at Dream, who was so done with life.
"Oh I'll have fun with you." It hummed before walking away from the cell and standing guard. The man with the cloak walked off as well, saying he had to prepare his tools. He came back minutes later, telling all the boys to line up. Dream tried to hide in the corner, making himself as small as possible.
"You, the one in green. Rat seems to have taken a liking to you." Dream cursed mentally, shaking his head. He moved as far away from the entrance to the cell as possible. Sapnap and Wilbur kept telling him to take one for the team, saying they were their slaves now and had to do what they were told to. Dream told them to kill him, but nobody listened.
He was pushed towards the door of the cell before he was pulled out. Dream tried to make a run for it, only to get hit back and to a different room right across from the cell. Dream's hood was almost immediately torn and his hair was pulled as he was pushed down onto a table, sharp objects surrounding him, as if taunting him.
He couldn't grab any of them because his wrists were cuffed to the other end of the table. Dream screamed in protest as his legs were pried apart.
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"SToAHg!" Sapnap winced at the scream, along with the screams that followed afterwards. He held his arms and laughed to try and pretend nothing bad was happening, Wilbur joining him in doing so. Eventually they managed to convince themselves it was all a joke, unable to handle the truth.
Dream let out a final scream before all they could hear was sobbing and the kidnappers' laughing. Soon enough, Dream was being led back to the cell, walking slowly and with a small limp.
He had blood spilling from his mouth and multiple parts of him, to the point that it was difficult to tell where the sources were. There were rips all over his clothes, including one that, in any other situation, would've been embarrassing.
Sapnap and Wilbur tried to make jokes or comfort him without addressing the situation, until Dream stated he was going to kill everyone. Dream sat in a corner, alone. He wrote in his book- he didn't know why, but it did make him feel a bit better, even if only for a second.
Dream put the book away and curled up, hitting his head against the wall again. He wanted to die. He didn't want it to happen again, if it did, he might go on a proper rampage. Dream didn't want to do that. He didn't want to lose himself entirely.
He started hitting his head harder, desperate. "Dream- hey, come on- what about the SMP?" Dream didn't listen, tears building in his eyes. Sapnap held Dream away from the wall, crying about how he needed Dream.
They were let go about an hour later, immediately going back to traveling but searching even harder, luckily finding something about where to go. Just as they reached the lands of the SMP, Dream collapsed, his book falling to the floor next to him. Wilbur quickly knelt down, trying to get Dream to wake up.
"Come on, we're so close, Dream. Just hang on.." He muttered, picking the blonde up while Sapnap took his book. They reached the main lands, contacting Phil, Bad and Puffy, asking for medical help from all of them. It was clear Dream needed help but they hadn't known who to contact, so they contacted all three of them just to be safe.
"Let's read his diary together with just about everyone, yeah? So people know what to be careful of around him and what to avoid entirely." Sapnap and Wilbur agreed, deciding they'd contact everyone else after Dream had been treated. So of course, that's what they did.
After the three well-known healers had said they couldn't do anymore for Dream, they asked if they wanted to be there for the reading of Dream's diary. Phil and Bad decided to stay but Puffy had an appointment with the bench trio as well as Purpled.
They contacted everyone else- excluding well, the bench trio and Purpled. Most of them did show up, a few saying they didn't want to invade his privacy without him saying they could. Sapnap opened the book after everyone had gathered up in the community house, reading through the first 3 entries, which were written by the first person.
"Entry one. I can't take being locked up here, not with her, that elf. The things she does are unspeakable. Nobody should suffer at her hands." Sapnap read out loud, as confused as everyone else as to what the fuck that meant. Well, they knew she did something bad to those she locked up.
"Entry two. I can't take this. I can't. I can't. I can't. I need to be killed, somebody please. Bring me mercy." He continued, flipping the page. "Entry three. I found a rock I can use to finally end myself. Thank you for granting me this release."
Sapnap didn't flip the page, taking a deep breath before looking at everyone else. "What would be so bad that someone would wish for death?" Sapnap shrugged, not having a clue. "Anyways. Onto Dream's entries- they seem longer." Sapnap hummed, flipping to the next page.
He closed the book for a moment, needing a second to recover from how many 'kill me's he just read on that one page. He reopened it, reading every word out loud, much to the sleeping Dream's dismay.
'Entry 1.
Kill me kill me kill me kill me kill me please get me out of her i dont like this it hurts everywhere why would they do this? They wont believe me if i tell them i need to run i need to kill her she has to die die die die die die diediediedie.
She told me I belonged to her. Her and her fucking husband. She told me to listen and it would hurt less. She told me if I played nice I wouldn't have to cry. I made a mistake and they punished me. It won't stop bleeding. They told me to take it all off. Her husband told me I was being a good boy so why did it hurt? They made me look as others watched. They took turns, they did it at the same time. They-'
Dream shook his head as both Elcia and Lianthold joined him in the cell, closing it behind themselves- they kept a guard out there to let them out when they wanted to leave. He backed away from them until his back hit the wall. They walked up to him, Elcia removing her jacket and top and her husband, Lianthold doing the same. He slid down the wall, tears in his eyes.
"You belong to me and him, understand? You're ours until we let you go or you die. If you're good, we'll be nice as well, okay?" Dream covered his mouth as he nodded slowly. "Good boy, get on the bed." Dream slowly stood up, sitting on the bed out of fear of what would happen if he didn't listen.
He clenched his fists when Lianthold climbed onto the bed behind him and Elcia in front of him. "Strip." Dream gulped, freezing up. "C'mon little plaything, take everything off." Dream hesitantly started pulling off his top only to be told he was being slow and they took over. Lianthold pulled the blonde's shirt off while Elcia worked on the pants.
While Elcia was pulling his pants and boxers down and off, Lianthold finished stripping himself. Dream shook his head when he was told to get on his hands and knees, his eyes wide and tears starting to escape. He was forced into the position, Lianthold leaning over him and holding his arms and legs in place.
Dream screamed as something pushed into him- he refused to acknowledge what it was, he couldn't bear the thought. He sobbed as he felt Lianthold's hips meet his ass, shaking his head rapidly. Nononononono- "Good boy.." Dream cried out as the elf man pulled out almost all the way, only to slam back in.
Dream swore he felt something tear, the blood very slowly starting to drip out proving him to be correct. He shook as he was pounded into, barely able to keep himself from collapsing. Dream noticed a few other elves outside the cell, just watching this happen. "Please- stop-" He cried in between his sobs, whimpers and screams.
"Shh~ You'll learn to like it. Don't be selfish, it isn't all about you." Lianthold whispered into his ear, pulling the blonde's hair to keep his head up and facing the outside of the cell. Two fingers pried his mouth open, leaving Dream unable to muffle his screams or stop himself from drooling. Dream couldn't even ask him to stop anymore.
Dream couldn't do anything. "My love, please allow me." Lianthold pulled out quickly, Dream's arms and legs giving out immediately. Was it finally over?.. Dream thrashed around as he was turned onto his back, two hands holding his legs still while Lianthold held his arms together and thrusted into the human's mouth.
"Shall we share him with the others?" Lianthold questioned, looking at Elcia who pulled her head away from the blonde's crotch. "Mm, once we've gotten bored of playing with him for the night." Dream sobbed, oh god- he didn't want this to keep going. He sobbed around the thing in his mouth, feeling the warmth from before engulfing his unmentionables.
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FanfictionCheck the last book! It's all filled up! Kinda proud of myself for making so many tbh
