pt 2 to " broken tears "
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genre: fluff
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ships: kréme/driller (dust x killer)
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tw/warnings: none
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—dom— —sub—
Dream killer
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The light that hung over the living room was dull. As the Tv played, it was all mumbled, or at least sounded like mumbling. Killer lifted his drowsy eyes looking around, it was late into the night, around midnight to one A.M to be exact, he stared at the Tv which played a movie, which movie he wasn't quite sure.
He sighed putting his weight on the supposed pillow he laid on top of. That was until he realized that was no pillow, he lifted his head being met with beautiful golden eyes.
" oh well good morning, killer "
Killer blinked as he groaned sitting up, the blanket around him falling to his waste.
' shouldn't you be asleep?. '
killer mumbled out as he rubbed his eyes letting out a yawn, Dream chuckled as a smiled appeared on his face.
" I don't really need sleep.. All the energy from other peoples emotions, even when emotions 'tired me out' sleep doesn't get back that energy. Reasons why I can't physically or verbally fight for long period"
Killer just stared at Dream for a couple second before rubbing his face and shaking his head.
' I didn't need to know all that, sunshine. '
" well you asked..... wait a did you- call me 'sunshine'? "
Dream gasped as he looked at killer with wide eyes, killer just lifted his head turning toward Dream.
' yea? I come up with nickname for everyone- sunshine just happens to fit.. '
Killer mumbled as Dream gasped then pulling killer into a hug.
" I thought if you were to ever call me something it'd be something rude, killer that was really nice!.. I really like it. "
Killer froze his eyes widening as he chuckled a hue of red appearing on his face, not only from embarrassment but from Dream's general comment, it made him feel, nice.
' don' act so surprised, Plus don' you like- get nicknames like that all the time? '
Dream laughed as he shook his head laying his hand on top of killer's head,gently stroking his skull as if he was a cat.
"never. most people hate my guts, thinking I'm TOO happy.. "
Killer looked at Dream in pure shock, he never expected anything like that, He looked down lowering Dream's hands and turning his body to be facing the Tv, sitting beside the guardian.
' guess you really can't win no matter what side your on.. '
" what do you mean? "
' well- "bad" people get discriminated because they're bad, People born with "deformities" or got them during an accident are seen as freaks. And "good" people are discriminated because of stupid reasons like uh, "being TOO happy" '
Dream hummed, he had a point. He let out a tired sigh thinking about such things really made him disappointed in both humans and monsters.
' uh- so whatcha watchin? '
