#cinneam

[fictionalshippingbean]

Cinna, referring to Dream and Nightmare: Those guys are dorks.

Error: Yes, but they’re our dorks.

Cinna: ....True

[cinneam-writing-prompts]

Cinneam Writing Prompt #5

Writing Prompt: Dream is waking up in the middle of the nightshaking, breathing heavily, maybe even crying. Cinna wakes up as well, immediately knows what is happening and starts cuddling Dream.

Extra: peaceful AU

Dream shifted in his sleep, mumbling words before his eyesockets snapped open as he bolted up and began shaking, small tears in the corner of his eyesockets as he breathed heavily. Cinna opened his eyesockets, having been woken up by Dream's movements, lightly grumbling as she sat up, rubbing sleep out of their eyesockets.

"Sunshine? What's wro-" Cinna began before cutting himself off when she noticed Dream was shaking and having trouble breathing. They immediately pulled Dream into a hug and began rubbing his back.

"Shhh, Sunshine, it's ok, you're ok..." Cinna said softly, making Dream hug them tightly and burst out into cries. After a few minutes, Dream eventually calmed down. Cinna softly pulled back and wiped away Dream's tears "was it that nightmare again?" He softly asked, gently smiling when Dream nodded.

"I know I shouldn't blame myself...but I should've realised how the villagers were treating Nightmare...I just don't get why he didn't tell me how the villagers were treating him..." Dream said in between sniffles. Cinna frowned slightly "...What would you've done if he told you?" She softly asked Dream.

Dream hugged his knees "I would've tried to get the villagers to stop..." He lightly said, looking at Cinna "did he not trust me?" He softly asked. Cinna thought for a few seconds before speaking up "maybe Nightmare thought that if he told you and you tried to get them to stop, they would either hurt him more or begin to treat you the same way?" he said gently.

"...maybe?... but just wish he told me..." Dream lightly said, tears appearing in the corner of his eyesockets again, making Cinna sigh lightly and pull Dream into another hug. "I know...I know" Cinna softly said and gently laid Dream down before laying down himself and pull Dream into a hug. Cinna softly hummed as he rubbed Dream's back. Dream slowly shut his eyesockets as Cinna hummed softly. Eventually the two of them fell asleep cuddling each other, soft smiles on their faces.

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Cinna belongs to me

Dream belongs to Jokublog

[fictionalshippingbean]

Dream: :)

Cinna: You are too good for this world.

Dream: :D

Cinna: but that's okay

Cinna: I'll be an asshole for the both of us

[fictionalshippingbean]

Cinna: Ink, can I talk to you for a second?

Ink: Yeah, what’s up? Lemme guess. You and Dream are having problems and you want me to teach you how to kiss?

Cinna, looking slightly offeended: What? No, stop that. I know how to kiss. I’ve read books.

[fictionalshippingbean]

Dream, writing in a letter: "I'm going to kick.. your... ass."

Dream: THERE. Now send it.

Ink: Dude, your handwriting's terrible, are you sure you want to-

Dream: JUST DO IT!

later

Swap: So what does it say?

Cinna, reading the letter: They say they're going to "lick my...."

Swap: ...

Cinna: ...

Swap: Gross-

[fictionalshippingbean]

Dream: I am the most responsible person in the group.

Nightmare as Cinna tries to put out the fire behind him: …You just set the kitchen on fire.

Dream: Yes, and I take full responsibility for that.

Nightmare: Yet you're making your husband fix your mess up

Dream: Just because I took full responsibility for it, doesn't mean I have to fix it.

[fictionalshippingbean]

*Dream dies in a game with ships*

Cinna: This ship is no longer a ship of love, it's a ship of vengeance, a gavel of justice against all that is wrong in the world, showing no mercy, as no mercy was shown to us.

Cinna: The spark of love will now fuel the fires of destructive glory as I wage my war across the world with righteous fury.

Nightmare: Legend has it that Dream still haunts the ship, stealing my fucking drinks.

Dream: Of course I do.

[fictionalshippingbean]

Cinna: I have a lie detector in my shirt.

Dream: …What? Weirdo. Take it off, then.

Nightmare: Why do you want them to take off their shirt?

Dream: WHAT- NO I DON’T…

Cinna: *beep… beep…* ...