Dreamswap Oneshots

Fallen Angel (II)

Summary: "He looked so different. His blond hair has been tainted pitch black, his golden eyes by red ones and his wings went from those of an Angel to those of a dragon whose wings have been messed around with. But that was undoubtedly Dream.

Although, he had no time to stay and dwell on the changes the other had undergone. Time was ticking. As he heard hurried footsteps from the other side of the wall, he didn't hesitate before launching himself at the other and creating a portal.

Once they were through, Blue quickly got off of the other and stared at the growing glitches on his body before shaking his head. He turned his head toward Dream to seek distraction and caught him looking at him with quite the perplexed expression.

Before he could ask, Dream opened his mouth.

"Who are you?"

Blue's heart dropped."

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OG Dream makes an appearance :)

Warnings: self-blaming/guilt, swearing

Synopsis: "I do know where he is, yes." Blue said after a while, wishing to break the silence. "But heading there like that wouldn't be... intelligent. Especially considering what you are, Nightmare."

His eyes narrowed. "Then what? We wait around until whoever has got him decides they've played with him enough?" Venom filled his voice as he spoke. "Radiants don't walk around in cities like that, I hope you are aware."

"Well..." Then, he had an illumination. Goodness, how did he not think of that before? "Actually I might know someone like that."

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A few minutes later, when Blue's breathing had gotten better, Nightmare's hands went back to clawing at his hoodie. He didn't comment on it even though it kinda hurt, he probably deserved it anyway.

"Now that you're not about to die in the lamest way known to man, tell me, in full sentences, just what the fuck is going on and what it has to do with Dream." He was staring straight into his soul, his eyebrows furrowed with worry. Blue didn't even need to think to know that he was trying to read his emotions.

He couldn't even tell if his barrier was still up, he was way too exhausted to think about it. "Has none of you kept up with the news lately?"

Cross shook his head, Error made sure he wouldn't have any eye contact with the other so he started to study carefully the craftsmanship of the wooden floor below him. Nightmare's impatience grew and his grip on Blue's shoulders tightened.

"No, we have not. Now stop delaying the moment and tell me before I shove my staff up your a—"

Again, it was Cross that interrupted Nightmare. "Hitting him where the sun doesn't shine isn't gonna make him want to talk to you Night." He looked intrigued by the information that Blue was going to drop despite hating Dream with every cell in his body. For once, Nightmare was so explosive that it made Cross look calm, which was quite the achievement itself.

"It would be funny to watch though." Error said from across the room, still staring at the floor.

That natural response seemed to calm Blue down a bit. He still felt awful and the anxiety of Koroit following him was still here but at least he felt like some things still remained the same. Nightmare was about to say something before he was cut off by Blue: "Dream..."