Shitpost #5

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Chapter: Shitpost #5

Killer: Well this is a nice change of scenery.

Dream: It's a prison cell.

Killer: That's why it's nice.
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Killer: Be the bigger person.

Dream: Can't, I'm only five foot four.
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Killer: I love you to the moon and back.

Dream: That's not enough.

Killer: I'm aware.
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Dream: Killer you blew up half of the town!

Killer: I regret nothing.
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Dream: Fix it.

Killer: It's just a note - I don't care if my spelling is good or not.

Dream: "I. has na. parents"

Dream: Who is this even to?

Killer: The people who don't know how to fucking spell.

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Dream: Killer that's a horrible idea.

Dream: Let's do it to see what happens.

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Killer is dead and is standing at the gates of heaven when he hears Dream's voice ask: Do you like Mint Nice Kreme?

Killer: Why?

Dream: It determines if you go to Hades or Heaven.

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Dream: Shut up.

Killer: I didn't say anything.

Dream: I don't care shut up.

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Killer: If a mythical beast says that they are going to eat you, what will you do?

Dream: Run?

Killer: Put on 'Good mythical morning', then you run.

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Killer: I love you Dream.

Dream: Okay, who did you kill this time?

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Killer: Your under arrest!

Dream: For what?

Killer: For stealing me love.

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Dream: So what are you thinking.

Killer: A good and painless way to kill myself.

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Dream: I'd rather have a broken heart then a--

Killer: A broken neck.

Dream: --then sleep on a bed.

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Dream: Killer I love you but I won't let you burn down my kitchen. Again.

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