Sun is reunited with his personal taxi but of course things can never be so simple
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DreamSwap Multiverse
Ink (or Carro as Sun had dubbed him, for some odd reason) was tense as he walked into the large building, barely managing to keep his expression neutral. When he had initially portaled to this multiverse he should have recognised it was one of the few he usually avoided, but after all the shocks he had gone through he stupidly forgot.
He stiffened as he passed the guards, so thankful he remembered what the local Ink wore, otherwise he would not have gotten this far. His eyeshapes had been harder to hide, so he went for some sunglasses, smoothly lying to any who asked about them, by saying it was due to an injury.
It surprisingly worked, most likely due to how high up in the ranks and how close this multiverses Ink was to the 'mighty leader'. He shivered as he passed by another widely smiling maid, easily spotting the minuscule signs of distress they tried to conceal.
He was an expert on hiding his true emotions after all, all thanks to FATES loving attention in the past...
There were plenty of reasons he had wanted to avoid this multiverse but the way the inhabitants acted was the main one. It reminded him far too much of his forced role..or should he say ex-role. He was still baffled how Sun had convinced the clearly insane monster to help and had little time to ask, before they were separated.
He was desperate to find where Sun had been taken to, hoping he would find some information in the Headquarters of this frankly dystopian multiverse. He still felt guilty he had lost them and when he turned down yet another corridor, he froze at what he spotted.
"...Sun?"
He saw the golden cat turn to face him, knowing he was right when he spotted their eyes. Not waiting for them to reply he quickly grabbed them and bolted, knowing the longer he stayed here the higher the chance of the terrifying Dream variant finding him.
Sun tails swayed in amusement at how panicked his Ink variant was. He knew they weren't the boring one, considering how expressive they were, not to mention how striking their emotions were. His ear twitched as he heard a noise, wiggling in Inks arms to look over their shoulder.
He had been in no rush to leave but it was rather convenient that his taxi came to him. It saved him the effort of having to do anything at least. He hummed as he spotted something shiny, lazily instructing his taxi.
"Go left, Carro"
Carro did so, unsure why Sun was speaking aloud. His eyeshapes changed to exclamation points when he saw a sword embed where his head had been a second ago, causing him to nervously chuckle as he finally got out of the building.
His cover had definitely been blown.
Sun was rather enjoying the show, for once glad someone was attached to him. Mr Crazy did not look happy but as it wasnt directed to him, he just basked in the chaos he had unintentionally helped to create. Who knew having someone attached to you, would make them act like this?
It seemed he still had so much more to learn..
"I would duck, if i was you"
He was glad his taxi was obeying his orders, as he didnt want them to die so soon. They were far too useful for that.
"Go down the next street. I don't sense anyone near"
He sighed when he felt Mr Crazy got closer again, knowing they were finding them so easily due to Carros rampant emotions. It seemed he would have to do everything around him.
"Do you still have your vials, Carro?"
"Yes!"
He ignored how stressed they were, patiently reminding them that they could use their paints to hide their emotions. He stared in disbelief, when he saw that the vials were merely hidden under their weird scarf and not in their Inventory like he expected.
That was a terrible hiding spot and that could have revealed their true identity ages ago. The less said about the glasses 'disguise' the better.
"Look. If you don't want to be dusted i would suggest you drink one soon..or you know, teleport away!"
He sighed at how surprised they seemed by his suggestions, wanting to cry. He thought his taxi was supposed to be smart but he clearly overestimated them. He blamed their crappy multiverse for all this. Whoever had made them had clearly done a subpar job.
...He tried to console himself that this was still one of the smarter Creators he had ever met and he could have chosen a much worse taxi....that however only further depressed him, at just how stupid everyone else was. Why was his luck just so terrible?
"INK! Drink from the white vial now!"
At least that seemed to snap them out of their panic and get them to act. While he could have achieved the same effect with his magic, he didn't want to blow his cover or attract Mr Crazy's attention. He had noticed how sensitive to magic they were and he had no urge to see how they would react to his other form. He had watched them dust many monsters and while confident he could escape, he wasn't as sure he would be able to do it unscathed.
He looked around, still directing his taxi, getting in a comfier position now that he sensed Mr Crazy was getting further away from them. He could easily sleep with how his taxi emotions were calming down, always finding emotionless Creators rather soothing to be near...that is when they weren't drinking their paints like crazy.
He let out a yawn which turned into a yelp, when he was suddenly snatched from his taxis shoulder. He cursed when he realised it would take a while for his taxi to move again, probably until the white paint ran out. It's a good thing he directed them to somewhere safe to rest..hehe, he parked them.
His amusing thoughts were thrown to the wayside when the new monster holding him ran off, making him meow unhappily.
"THERE! I knew you lot had to be behind this! Summon the rest of the guards. They might lead us to their hideout"
..wow. Mr Crazy was quick and he mentally snickered when his current kidnapper cursed, before ducking under an arrow. He had no urge to keep them alive, as they had interrupted his plans to leave this creepy multiverse, so he silently watched the new show with sadistic amusement.
At least the negativity was helping to dampen the almost overwhelming positivity soaking the place.
"I swear today that I will end you!"
Sun was impressed, who knew Mr Crazy could feel so much anger. Maybe he shouldn't discount the possibility of them being a useful servant.
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Carro: I found you Sun. Im here to save you!
Cat Sun: *Staring judgementally at their 'disguise'*..you are so going to get caught
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*DS Dream doing his best to kill Carro and 'rescue' Cat Sun*
Cat Sun: *Having a great time* You know, this is kind of amusing to watch. I wouldn't mind staying here longer~
Carro: *Close to hyperventilating, while doing his best to avoid all weapons thrown at him*
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*Cat Sun being kidnapped*
Cat Sun: *Grumpy and full of spite* I hope Mr Crazy dusts this one
Kidnapper: *Sense of dread suddenly overcoming them*..why do i feel like the cat is going to cause me so many issues?
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Dream? Who is that?
Fanfiction'Dream' was not happy. He has no idea where he is or what is going on and now has to deal with the grumpy Negativity Guardian. At least it can't get worse...oh, wait -- Reincarnation as babybones Dream who is not happy at how crazy this new place is
