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Drabbles #1

Otherwise known as "Silv starts shit and doesn't finish it"

If there's a particular one you like, I'm trying to figure out what to finish writing

I think I have other in my notes and Google docs but I cba to go get them

Total Word count: 1522
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Name: Heather
Last update: 5th March 2022
Ship: FundyxDream, Dreamnotfound
Fandom: Dream SMP
Type: songfic, angst
Word count: 400~
Set: whenever, irl au

I still remember, 3rd of December,

Tears flow down Fundy's face as bittersweet memories start to resurface again.

Me in your sweater,

He chokes a pained laugh at the memory of him stealing Dream's hoodie, it being far to big for him.

You said it looked better on me than it did you,

Dream's voice, once loving, now turning sour in his memories.

Only if you knew, how much I liked you,

But of course Dream couldn't tell that Fundy loved him, that it hurt him to call them "close friends"

But I watch your eyes as she walks by,

He remembers watching Dream's eyes light up and feeling his face fall as he saw George walk by.

What a sight for sore eyes,

It wasn't even like he could hate George. He was a kind, attractive, smart guy.

Brighter than the blue sky,

More painful memories are unlocked. He recalls Dream saying something about George always lighting up the room. Everything just hurts more.

She's got you mesmerized, while I die.

He remembers the thoughts of suicide on late nights after Dream had ditched him to hang out with George.

Why would you ever kiss me?

The only thing he feels now is hurt. Pain. Heartbreak as he remembers getting ever so close to kissing the blonde throughout the years they had known eachother, only for Dream to play it off as a joke.

I'm not even half as pretty,

Still, he understands why Dream prefers George over him. George was perfect, he had to admit. He's... mediocre at best. His bright orange hair is unattractive and his brown eyes are rusty and dull, unlike George's bright ones. (Self love is important, you are beautiful the way you are <3)

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester,

The most painful day for him was when Dream asked for his hoodie back, only for Fundy to see George wearing it the next day. Wilbur tried to remind him that it was only a hoodie, that it didn't mean anything.

But you like her better,

It didn't change the fact that Dream wasn't hanging out with Fundy as much anymore, choosing George over him.

I wish I were Heather.

And for the millionth time over, he wishes he was George.

Watch as she stands with you, holding your hand,