Different // The Star Sanses x Reader [Discontinued for good reason]

Vroom Vroom Aeroplane ☆

Nightmare's POV

Hehe, my stupid brother thinks he can stop me with his team of 'heroes'. Ha! Yeah right, in his dreams. That petty little girl won't help anyway. If I stopped giving her nightmares she would be happy and gain hope once again. If that were to happen, welp, my little bro bro and the Crystal Cl- I mean the Stupid Sanses would be pretty determined to keep it that way.

I don't know their problem with me messing with this stupid human. she's just like the rest I torture through the mind. Sure, I might mess with her a little more than the rest, but that's just because- why the heck am I talking to myself in my head?! (For the fangirls) I don't care about the f***ing fangirls! Don't censor me! (Swearing is bad) Alright, look. The multiverse is already corrupted with these universes and now you just broke the fourth wall. Good job Pastel. Good job!

As I was saying-you know what screw it! Cr** I'm speaking to myself again! Double cr** I forgot to ask if Pastel can make a story with me being awesome and cool. Oh well. Doesn't matter. I ALREADY AM!

Ink's POV

When Dream came back from visiting (y/n) he was in a worse mood than usual. I asked him what was wrong, but all he did was point to his multiverse rift. The one he uses to stalk- I mean 'keep watch over' that girl. He needs to stop. Sure, she needs protecting and I'm not jealous or anything but whenever he's looking at her or talking about her, I'm hit with a wave of frustration. I mean, I haven't even met her or anything, it's just that something about her or anything, it's just that something about her feels . . . different.

Blue was a little disappointed that Dream didn't want to play Vroom Vroom Aeroplane or train with him in a different but soon got over it when I volunteered to train with him instead.

Error was still spying on (y/n) for some strange reason. What was it with him? Was she powerful or was he just being a total creep like he usually is? Probably the second one knowing him.

After a while, Dream began to calm down, becoming more like his usual positive self, and he agreed to play with Blueberry. Annoyed by how stressful taking care of AUs is, I walked into my art room and grabbed a brush. Yes, I have one on my back, but it's a little too big for painting on an A2 canvas, don't you think?

This room was the only reason I don't lash out on those I care about because of all my stress. Also, because Dream would scold me for negative and Underswap Paps wouldn't be happy with me shouting at his little bro. That would end with a ton of fighting...

a skele-ton!

Heh, still got it. Hey, why aren't you laughing? C'mon, throw a dog a bone. Or not. Hey, at least I tried!