🖍️❌I'm sorry❌🖍️

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[Im a sucker for secret relationships, what can i say? the next one will be different i promise :p also, i believe in long-haired dream supremacy)

!TW! DEATH??! MAYBE?? HURT!?? SAD??!!?? IM TRYING NOT TO SPOIL ANYTHING HUUUUU-

dream was met with a familiar view of the barrier between heaven and hell. this was a sacred place that nobody really knew about. but dream did. he knew it very very  well. The angel frowned at the memories he had here. most of them were good, spent with his friends.

the bad memories, however, he didn't think too fondly of. days spent with his lover, talking, laughing, singing, but never touching. Dream craved affection but could never have it. 
they had already tried, and that's the reason he despised those days.

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George walked along the path that led to his and dreams hideaway. their own heaven, if you will. the imp glanced at the blackish trees and the blood-red soil. everything in hell was so depressing, it made george sick. but he tolerated the emo surroundings if it meant he could see his angel every day.

finally reaching his destination, the surroundings changed drastically as the brunette faced a milky pink atmosphere. there was a white tree with a hanging limb to his right. and another, black one on the other side of the barrier. a small creek ran throughout the place, and there were many flowers and mushrooms nearby, it screamed home. The tall, dirty blonde angel though, made it 10 times better.

his white feathery wings and piss yellow hoodie (george was told it was lime green) with his black skinny jeans and white converse. yellow eyes, (again, he was told that they were green) tanned skin, freckles, hair that was always tied up into a messy bun, god dream was perfect. george felt so insecure whenever he saw his lover.

The imp always wore a black hoodie with a dark red crop-top underneath. accompanied with shorts and a small chain hanging on one of the belt loops. georges black demonic horns -and overall appearance-made him look evil. so he tried to keep his personality wholesome, which was hard. especially if you live in hell, but he still tried.

back to what he was talking about; dream. his secret lover, that if anybody found out about, would obliterate both of them in the spot. the two had agreed to try to hug each other, something that they never got to do because of the gap. neither of them knew what would happen but decided to try anyway.

and that's why george was here. standing in front of the angel, his angel. " well georgie? are you ready?" dream giggled nervously. "yeah, ready when you are" george sighed. reaching his arms out to make grabby hands. dream lunged at him making the two almost topple over. letting out a squeak of happiness, george allowed dream to pick him up and spin around. the two were blissfully giggling, holding on like there was no tomorrow.

but that moment didn't last.
dream felt george go limp and silence filled the air. "george? george? gogy are you okay?" dream cried. setting his lover down onto the grass he saw george appeared to be fading away. nothing but pain filled his expression. the haven was destroying itself, it seemed. but dream was too preoccupied with his imp at the moment.

george weakly opened his eyes, bloody tears streaming down his face."george?? cmon say something?! damnit whats happening??" the angel started to cry. he could feel the ground shaking.
"dream?" george cried. "yes gogy? whats going on??" "im sorry, i.. i lo.." and suddenly, it stopped. georges body disappeared. and the barrier was in ruins

dream sobbed into the black hoodie that remained on the ground.
"i didn't say goodbye.."

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Dream shook his head. a few tears streaming down his cheek. what once was heaven, now felt like hell.

[top 10 saddest anime deaths]

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