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Not to Me, Not If It’s You
Chapter 1: Help Me Help You (link)
“Stop fussing over me.” “I will when your fever breaks,” they replied. They gestured to the stew, untouched aside from the near-spill. “Should eat that before it goes cold.” Dream rolled his eyes at the nagging. “What, gonna sit here and watch me until I do?” Punz merely raised an eyebrow. “...you’re the worst.”
Stubborn refusal of injury won’t slide in this household.
A short little fic I threw together for stagedduo day bc I couldn’t finish the one I had planned to post in time! Chapters 2 and 3 will be out soon <3
the new plan
(My fic for stagedduo day! Thanks to @aphaerie for organising this!)
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After the failed attack on Las Nevadas, Dream refuses to leave the prison.
When he and Punz finally talk, Dream isn't behaving as expected.
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Only a month after the Las Nevadas attack did Punz see Dream again.
It wasn’t for lack of trying. Every night, they paced up and down the tower, biting back frustration every time they asked to talk face to face again, now that things had gone so horribly wrong. It doesn’t even have to be in the prison, they had said, and they hadn’t mentioned the way the vines and overgrowth made it feel more like a tomb than a home.
Dream had, instead, kept them updated on the situation in clipped notes over the communicator. It was an inefficient system at best, a breakdown in cooperation at worst, not to mention how a bullet point summary gave Punz exactly no insight into Dream’s mental state.
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