Bottom Dream Oneshots

Dreamnoblade? - Fuckin' people..

Dre's outfit above
Dreamnoblade? (Dream x Techno)
I got some help from: General_Clay with the au and outfits, and stuff like that
SHOW THEM THE LOVE THEY DESERVE! (please-)
Warning/s: Sexual themes, Mention of Death, Torture, mentions of blood, mama Eret 'u'
Read at your own risk!
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3rd Person
Dream looked at himself in the mirror, shaking his head, really not liking what he saw. He walked out of the changing rooms, noticing Eret. He hated what he, personally, was wearing, but the other guy, Eret, seemed to love his outfit, absolutely rocking it.

Eret's outfit was, basically a bra, which was slightly hidden by small, black strings hanging from a silver line, which circled his shoulders. The string covered his upper back for the most part, as well as his chest. The bra had thin lines, curving out from his chest and to small straps going to his back, which in turn went to the bottom of the silver line. It had a slightly transparent bit of cloth, which darkened the further it god, that went from just under the bra, to in between his legs, and then back up, meeting with another strap, that circled around his waist.

Dream runs over to Eret, hugging him quickly. "Heyo Dream!" Eret greeted, smiling softly, hugging him back. Dream returned the smile with his own, looking up at him.

Dream's outfit had a black choker that could be loosened and tightened via strings at the back. The choker connected to a line that travelled all the way down to his stomach, followed by a metal ring, then the line again. He had a bra-like thing as well, connected via a chain that sat on top of the black line, as well as one strap that wrapped around his arm, and another that went all the way down his back, connecting with more straps.

In, around the middle of the black line that ran down from the choker, just a bit above the silver circle, there was another strap that wrapped around his small figure, yet another strap being visible from the back, both simply tied to another side of the strap. There were two more straps running down his sides, from the bra, they curved slightly inwards, connecting to different circles, which each had three straps leading to different coverage, one being panties, and the other being still extremely revealing makeshift, sort of like shorts.

Eret ruffles Dream's hair before being called out to actually perform his shift. He smiled before walking out, still loving his outfit so much. Dream sat down and waited for him to come back, whilst holding himself.

When Eret came back, he walked in, closed the door, and then opened his arms. He knew Dream would want to hug him as soon as he was back, which Dream did. The dirty blonde noticed Eret and shot up, running over and hugging him instantly.

Eret chuckles, smiling at the younger's act. He ran a hand through the blonde's hair, before hearing his name be called out. Dream clung onto Eret, really not wanting to go. However he had to. With some love and comfort from Eret, he went out to the main stage.

He took a deep breath, looking at everyone. He shook his head quickly, closing his eyes before walking to the centre. He, at first, didn't do much, though, did what he remembered.

'Just follow the script...just like we practiced..' He thought to himself, eventually managing to convince himself he was just in practice, nobody was there, just him. When that happened, he started showing off more skin, and not being as scared of the audience.

Dream finished his performance after a short while, looking at his Boss. However, instead of being told he was dismissed for now, his boss told him he had a 'customer'.

Dream gulped, though nodded, quickly walking down the stage's steps and going to the room he'd serve this 'customer'. He opened the door, walking inside. He noticed the lights were off, and as such, went to turn them on.