Nyx

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[dreamersdivine]

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[dreamersdivine]

Req: i’d like to req a comfort for a poly with yoru and iso, like hc and a situation where they had a risky mission and just wanted to cool off in a human shark stack (sharks stack together to share heat :D did you know that?) and they’re like on a couch and watching a random cartoon, and they’re just cuddling(?)

Warnings: nothing major, mentions of minor injuries + minor blood, showering together (not inappropriately)

Silence.

Both you and Iso stood outside the jet in silence, his hand clamped firmly down on your shoulder. Less of a comfort and more of a warning.

The sound of the bomb quickly ticking away. Each tick filled your heart anxiety.

A clang behind you both startled you. “We should leave,”

It was Harbor, the cut on his lip was now dripping blood.

“They have time,” Iso said quietly. It wasn’t a statement but a demand. We weren’t going anywhere.

“Iso,” you tugged on his sleeve. The ground was starting to crackle, crates and other assorted items began to lift off the ground.

He simply repeated his previous sentence, “they have time,”

You looked off towards the bomb site, a cold chill ran through you. It was almost as if you had been plunged into ice water.

Another hand wrapped around your arm. You turned to face Harbor. The look on his face was urgent, but the look he received back almost broke his heart. He gave up trying to reason with the both of you and headed back towards the jet.

As soon as the jet switched on, everything stopped. The crates came crashing down and the ticking of the bomb had silenced. You hadn’t noticed before but one of Yoru’s gateway had been bumping into your foot. The familiar sound of him teleporting filled your ears. His usually near hair was messed up and his eyes were a mix of rage and concern.

Yoru roughly pushed Iso back making him stumble a few steps, before pulling him close. The arm on your shoulder being pulled off in the process.

“When I tell you to go that means get the hell out of here,” his voice was muffled into Iso’s shoulder.

Both of them grasped you yanking you into the tight hug. The fear and stress from the three of you melted away.

From the corner of your eye, you watched as Killjoy limped past the embrace and entered the jet. Everyone was back safe. It was time to go home.

The silence followed from outside, onto the jet, into HQ for debrief. It was only when all three of you had converged in Iso’s room did a real sigh of relief leave you all.

Yoru began turning the shower on while Iso gathered towels and you began peeling your dusty clothes off. Honestly everyone’s clothes would probably end up being tossed. Clove had already patched these enough they were starting to get worn out in general. You climbed in first immediately relaxing under the hot water, Yoru joining not too long after you.

His finger slowly dragged through your hair carefully unknotting it before applying shampoo. Iso joined soon after he had retrieved comfortable clothes for everyone. He looked like he had something to say but held it in. The three of you helped another remove the dust, grime, and blood from today’s mission off of each other. With each minute the tension had finally begun to ease up.

The shower ended quickly with teeth needing to be brushed next. You opened your mouth slightly as Iso gently grasped the side of your face. He brushed your teeth as gently as he could. Yoru brushed through your hair, detangling it softly. Although you could easily do these things yourself it was essential to the unwinding. For some reason missions that all three of you went on hit them the hardest when something went wrong. If something went wrong when just the two of them went they would laugh it off, it was no big deal to them.

You hadn’t realized Iso and Yoru were done until Iso had moved away. He mumbled something you didn’t quite catch before kissing Yoru on the forehead.

“I’m still mad at you,” Yoru grumbled back with no real anger. Iso just chuckled and exited the bathroom. You heard the TV click on, random cartoon noises filled the air faintly.

As he finished your hair you made eye contact with Yoru through the mirror.

“We weren’t going to leave you, you know,” You said. “No matter what you said,”

His arms wrapped around you, chin resting on your head. “You would have died,”

“We would have died either way,”

His eyebrows knit in confusion. You squirmed around in his arms to face him.

“You’re a part of us Ryo, If you had died, a piece of us would have died too. You were not being left behind,”

You watched a million emotions flash through his face; anger, confusion, regret, before finally acceptance.

“You’re stupid,” he mumbled.

You just smiled and tugged him out to where Iso was waiting in bed.

“Finally. I’m cold,” he announced.

“You have a blanket right here,” you gigged climbing up into the bed with him.

“It’s not good enough,” Iso insisted.

You rolled your eyes but flopped on top of him.

“Better?” Your voice was muffled into his shoulder.

“Yes,” he sounded smug. Too smug. You started pulling away but you were just smushed into him by Yoru.

“Get off of me you big oaf,” You tried wiggling away.

“I’m cold too,”

“You’re not,”

It was no use fighting them however. The two of them had you sandwiched between in a very warm snuggle stack. You sighed relaxing into them.

Iso began humming a familiar song, hand scratching and playing with Yoru’s hair. It was oddly domestic. A rare moment when the silence was good.

“I love you both,”

Yoru turned slightly to look at you. “You love me more right?”

“I love you equally Ryo,”

“Well then fuck you, I love Iso more,” The hand of his that had now grabbed yours told you otherwise.

“Shut up and watch TV” Iso grumbled before adding a few moments later, “I love you both too,”

[dreamersdivine]

pookie, you haven't been online for a while... are you okay? 🤨😨

I miss you 😔😭

I just don’t write a lot anymore, between college, bf, friends, stuff I don’t really have a lot of free time to write 😅

Promise I’m alive and fine tho lol

[dreamersdivine]

Could I request Markus and Ralph’s reaction to cute aggression like them and their s/o are cuddling together and s/o just gives them a little nom? Like not hard enough to break skin/leave a mark or anything I do it to my partner all the time idk why it’s just a weird urge i get

I don't write for Ralph but I can do something short for Markus :)

The moment you had done it Markus knew why. Cute aggression. It was common with lots of humans. They see something so cute, like a stuffed animal and must squish it tightly.

He thinks it's cute. He knows it won't hurt when your teeth graze him for a gentle munch but he'll still flinch slightly anyways. Markus finds it very endearing, wondering if you yourself would mind if he mimicked the behavior.

[dreamersdivine]

Can you make a part 3 to that dream story I just read 1 and 2 and I love it. I wanna know what he's gonna do next. Is he gonna break out to try and save reader or what

Hmm I'll probably end up making a part 4 as well since this wasn't exactly an ending

Part 2. Part 4.

Sam was beyond puzzled. Actually puzzled was beyond the word for it. The warden was absolutely floored.

The clock was still on the wall, Dream looked more sane than he had in the past month since he had seen you, and now the blonde was standing before him requesting information on the egg.

"The egg? I shouldn't tell you anything. You don't deserve to know anything happening outside," Sam frowned.

"It's important Sam. I need to know how to get rid of it,"

Any sassy remark Sam had geared up died on his tongue.

"Get rid of the egg?"

"Yes Sam, what am i- am I speaking some foreign language to you? Tell me about the egg," Dream sighed exasperated. The dark glare he shot at the warden was nothing new. But the newfound intensity made the creeper hybrid shiver.

"You can't get rid of the egg Dream," Sam shook his head.

"Don't underestimate me Sam. You haven't seen what I'm capable of,"

Sam heard that as he left and once more as he decided to let Sapnap in.

He could only hear fragmented bits and pieces of the ex friends conversation through the lava, but one thing was apparent. Dream would not be content here much longer.

"No dude, you have to stay here. You cannot leave the prison,"

"I've got plans, and a certain someone to visit. Don't get it in my way Sapnap,"

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Just as an FYI this blog isn't my main blog it's a side blog so if I ever answer your comment from a different blog (cause it uses your main) please don't send your asks and requests to that blog T^T I won't write them over there. I'll just ask you to send them here write sfw stuff here on this one /Gen /nm

[dreamersdivine]

Hi!!! I finished detroit: become human a few days ago and since then I've been wondering if markus and his human fem s/o would be in a secret relationship. He's in the media's eye as the leader of androids. Despite the revolution, I think there will still be anti-Androids. How do you think Markus would approach this kind of relationship, how long would he want to keep it secret? I'm not very creative so I couldn't think further. I would really happy if you write this kind of headcanon, but if you don't like the idea, it's okay!

Of course i can do headcannons :D

Markus would have a hard time debating whether to keep your relationship a secret

He's not ashamed of your relationship and in fact he wants to show others that a romantic relationship between an android and a human is 1000% possible and okay

But on the other hand, the last thing he wants is to bring hate and harassment your way

Humans are fragile. They get scared and even angry at things they don't understand or agree with.

It was no surprise to him when you both went out for breakfast that the server almost refused to seat you.

Their nose crinkled as they asked in a whisper if you both were in relations

"Friends, and if we were it wouldn't be your business," Markus would be frowning

He would try to keep your relationship a secret as long as he could, at least until you came to him with other concerns

Concerns of if he was ashamed of being in a relationship and that maybe he didn't really want to be with you

Right after you expressed those feelings he was immediate in revealing to everyone what you really meant to him

"I'm sorry," he'll press a kiss against your knuckles. "I thought I was protecting you,"

[dreamersdivine]

thank you for writing that last piece! it was really good! thank you so much<3

You're welcome >< ^w^

[dreamersdivine]

hi! I just read the request you made for c!dream and I was kinda thinking of, seeing that the reader went off to the Badlands, what if they get infected by the egg and c!dream has to rethink his priorities and go to help them out because he was actually terrified of losing them?? I'm not even sure if this makes any sense, but I thought it could be cool!! take care<3

Hmm it made sense don't worry :>

It's a bit short I apologize ♡

Part 1. Part 3.

He didn't really mean what he had said, in a way. Dream loved you, you were his weakness. Just maybe he went about it the wrong way with threatening you unintentionally. He didn't think you'd actually run off to the badlands with Sam and the others, but you did.

Maybe that was why he started walking with a slight spring in his step when he saw the badlands members slowly moving back to the smp. Bad and Antfrost, then Skeppy and Sam. Where the faction went you were sure to follow.

While commissioning his prison he brought you up to Sam having not seen your face at all.

"They're around," Sam hesitated slightly.

"Cmon Sam. You can give me a better answer than that," Dream frowned.

After a moment of silence Sam glanced over at the green individual. "No, no I can't. Now are we building this or not?"

That frown stayed on his lips, it stayed after they finished the prison, it stayed after they found that dumb egg, it stayed when Tommy beat him, it stayed when he got thrown into the prison of his very own design. But now the frown had evolved into fits of unchecked rage.

How dare you avoid him for this long. How dare the others not say where you are.

For days he hounded Sam, the poor warden listening to Dream spit and shout curses and obscenities his way. He ended up giving un two weeks after Dream's tantrum started.

He was ready. Oh he was so ready. Whenever Sam came by Dream had the perfect thing to say to him. Was it petty to think of expertly crafted curses? Perhaps. But he didn't care.

When the lava parted today Dream knew something was up. Usually the warden just fed him from the top, shuffling around like a rat above him.

He flinched. Visibly recoiled when he made eye contact with you. It wasn't the fact that he wasn't expecting you, nor was it because he hadn't seen you in so long. No. His eyes trailed over your silhouette watching the red that accented you.

It only got bolder as you approached. The red that had been distant and murky from far away was now bright and almost dripping from your form. Something was wrong.

"You wanted to see me?" You asked coldly

"I've missed you," Dream admitted quietly. "What's with all the red?"

You looked at yourself. "Oh right, nothing for you to worry your pretty head about,"

A moment of awkward silence as you stared each other down.

"Right-" he had a bad feeling. "Aren't you going to ask why I'm in here? When I'll escape?"

You shrugged moving to study the walls of his cell. "Nope, not really. I don't really care if you do or not. I've got more important things to worry about?"

"Like what?" What could possibly be more important than him on the server.

You grinned slyly back at him. "You'll see. Maybe," then you began walking back towards the exit. "Anyways my time is precious I'm bouncing," you sighed.

"Wait,"

You looked back.

"Maybe since it's been a while since you've been here you should go stay with Punz," there was a hinted undertone to his sentence but neither of you spoke upon it.

Dream watched the barrier come up and you begin to step on the platform. "I already am staying with Punz. Don't worry, we've got plans,"

And just like that you were gone. Dream didn't get a chance to apologize, not that he really would, and something weird was going on.

He waited for the lava to fall again but it didn't, instead Sam let you leave and then shortly returned. Dream watched with distaste as the warden approached.

"That's the last time they'll be coming in here," he warned.

"And why the fuck is that?" Dream snapped.

"The eggpire gives me bad vibes and I don't want them here,"

"Eggpire?"

Sam looked down at Dream. He didn't deserve to know anything going on.

"Yeah brainwash cult I don't know. Anyways throw your clock out again and see what happens," Sam warned before leaving.

Eggpire? Brainwash? CULT? What the fuck had you gotten yourself into? This new information sent Dream into a slight panic. He needed to escape, like, yesterday.

Plans needed to change. First priority? Saving you from your damn self. Second priority? Putting you somewhere he'll never have to worry about your safety again.

[dreamersdivine]

I promise I've seen both of the asks sent to me I just haven't gotten a chance to sit down and answer them just yet ♡ apologies

[dreamersdivine]

c!dream x reader. it’s before all the wars start but reader and dream are together and reader starts to see the person dreams becoming and tries to stop him but dream is dream yk. angst :)

Can do ♡ :>

It's a bit longer than I meant it to be T^T

Part 2.

Everything was perfect. You spent countless afternoons running in the fields with your best friends teasing and joking until the sun came up.

You lived with all of them within what you called the community center. Other friends would come and go; Sam, Alyssa, Callahan, but the three that stayed was what you jokingly called the Dream team. It was compromised of three people; George the British one, Sapnap the hot headed one, and of course Dream your lovely boyfriend.

Dream was the best he treated you with such kindness and compassion. He almost treated you as if you were glass ready to shatter if he looked away from a moment.

He knew everything about you. Your favorite book, flower, food. And you knew everything about him. Or at least you thought you did- Every good thing comes to an end right....

The first time you had seen an emotion that wasn't fueled by joy and kindness was when they arrived. Wilbur Soot and Tommyinnit. They seemed fairly okay to you. The two setting off into the forest nearby without so much as a glance at you all as soon as they realized you were "americans"

You brushed it off as Dream just being wary of the new people. To be fair you didn't have any reason to trust them but they hasn't given you any reason to not trust them either.

"I don't want those two anywhere near here," Dream said one night. He, Sapnap, and George were huddled around a table.

"Are you talking about the boy? The blonde one and the fuzzy haired one?" You asked curious.

Dream looked up with such distaste you recoiled. Immediately the look on his face softened. He left the table coming to hold you closer. "I'm just worried about our safety is all. I don't know what they're capable of and I don't want anything to happen to you,"

"Right of course,"

You didn't hear anything about the other people in the valley for weeks. You didn't even know more people had come until there was one on your doorstep.

"Hi? Who are you?" You asked softly looking the blonde up and down.

The pose he had taken radiated laid back but cocky. "Punz," a voice from behind you greeted.

"Dream," he smirked.

"Glad you could make it,"

Punz moved in with you all, he then became something of a bodyguard for you. Punz was by your side 24/7. Dream had asked him to protect you, and not only that but teach you sword skills.

Something had changed. The air had an unfamiliar scent.

Suddenly there was no more late night laughing under the stars. It was late nights gathering materials for weapons and armor. Ways to become stronger. The boys had become a bit colder. Of course they were still especially sweet to you but other than that they seemed serious.

Dream was the worst of all though. Something about these new people asking and now demanding freedom had started to change him. You couldn't even begin to describe it but you were watching him unravel before your very eyes and there was nothing you could do about it.

You tried many times

"Maybe you should just allow their freedom,"

"Most of them are children-"

"We shouldn't have to take and destroy what's theirs,"

Each way it ended the same Dream would wave you off and dismiss what you've said.

"Dream I don't like this...person you're becoming. I wish you could just see from my point of view. You're not the same person anymore. These thoughts they're poisoning you," you pleaded.

"Thoughts about being rid of weaknesses are poison?" He laughed. You had decided to confront him one last time.

"I- I mean it Dream. If you don't stop, I'm leaving. We'll be finished,"

He shook his head slowly giving you no verbal response.

"I'll leave to the badlands, I know Sam would be happy to have me there,"

"Go ahead,"

"What?"

"Go ahead. Go to the badlands. Go complain to Sam. One less weakness I'll have to get rid of,"

Those words drove into your heart like a knife. "Get- get rid of?"

Dream turned to face you. "Get rid of," he repeated.

You were stunned. In your brains confusion to reply you found your body moving before you could stop it.

Stumbling through the house, past George and Sapnap's worried echoes, past that fucking prick Punz and out the backdoor

You slammed the door shut with tears burning in your eyes. You attempted to take a large breath of air before you choke on sobs.

It was then you finally recognized that oh so unfamiliar scent, the air...it smelled like the beginnings of war

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My who ill write for has been updated :>

[dreamersdivine]

Hello! I'm the anon who request Connor, Rk900 & Simon, about what you're saying its okay! and i understand that! :D

About rk900, I've seen making a headcanons for rk900, people named him nines/richard/conan or etc, (they even make headcanon that connor and rk900 as brothers, like ya know the "RK Brothers") and for his personality, I think he's mean, cold and still act like machine, sometimes he's a smug assh*le. But! If he had a s/o, he's a type of guy the "I hate everyone else but not you" or If there's no one around him, he rather expressed it with reader / his s/o.

He's like a freaking tsundere, he still cares inside but he just doesnt want to admit it.

I'm just saying and I also not sure too of his personality since I'm a new fandom too! 😅

Ahhh okay I see ^×^ that helps a lot actually thank you

[dreamersdivine]

also its been me explaining nines (rk900) T^T

ive just been to lazy to add my anon tag ;-;

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Its okay lol ♡

[dreamersdivine]

the thing is hes only show in one scene and has no lines so his personality is pretty much up for interpretation. people think he would have a similar personality to gavin and thats why they are put together/shipped very often :)

:O ohhhhhh

This actually makes a lot more sense now

[dreamersdivine]

i saw the request for rk900 and im pretty sure he only shows up if you get the machine connor ending <3

Yeahhhh I've never gotten that ending so I don't really know about him :>

[dreamersdivine]

the hc’s were so cute!! ty onyx :)

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Of course ^w^ i'm glad you liked it ♡