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Brother

)just a silly littel idear that had to leave my head(

No one was sure what had triggered the fight. Between Dream and Nightmare any attempts to stop them were hopeless. It was already too late. The feelings they had long buried bubbled to the surface. All the emotions they had swallowed down to keep the fragile peace finally broke free.The multiverse held its breath as the battle unfolded a clash that could easily throw everything back into another devastating war.

Nightmare blamed Dream for everything, for not seeing his pain back then, for not stepping up when he needed him, for not stopping the villagers. In Nightmare's world Dream had turned a blind eye to his suffering, leaving him completely alone.

Dream, on the other hand, argued that they had only been eight years old. He hadn’t seen Nightmare’s pain, he hadn’t realized what was happening — but that wasn’t his fault. Nightmare could have said something, could have voiced his worries instead of shutting himself off more and more.

Dream insisted that he, too, was a victim. He pleaded, telling Nightmare how difficult it had been to wake up from his stone prison, only to find everyone he had known was dead

His friends.

The Tree.

Their Mother.

And then, to see Nightmare, his own brother, turned into a monster, trying to kill him...

He had still been just eight years old. He had been so, so alone.

Nightmare lashed out, his tentacles sharpening and twisting violently.Dream complaining to veen alone he had no idea what it ment to be alone Nightmare had been truly alone for five hundred years, awake through it all, with no one.

But Dream cut him off sharply.

"We were both alone,"

Nightmare flinched. He was too angry to truly accept those words, but he couldn’t find anything to throw back at Dream either.

And thats why Dream kept going, his voice trembling with pain:

"I was forced to grow up fast — to balance you out but so were you. Suddenly, I had to fight the only family I had left but so did you. I had to navigate a strange and confusing world... all by myself but so did you."

There was a long, heavy silence between them. Then, Dream whispered, almost too softly to hear:

"I don’t want to fight with you anymore im so tiered. But... it’s clear we both hurt each other. I just wanted my brother back i just want to be things like they were ."

Nightmare’s expression darkened. His voice was low, bitter:

"I'm not that brother anymore and you cant change me things can not be the same ever again"

Dream sighed, tears finally slipping down his cheeks and falling to the ground. He gave a small, broken nod before turning and running away, unable to stay any longer.Nightmare, left alone, lashed out against everything in his field of vision his anger and sorrow exploding outward in a storm of darkness.

And they made up again neither Nightmare nor Dream would be the same but with a lot of work they could be something new

Colored over the sketch of Magical girl Horror in Procreate, actually pretty proud of it :)

Magical girl au by @ksopaz

Hero Generation 6

A Day after another

6 AM

His father would wake him and help him get ready at least he used to. Now he was able to do it alone.But he always waited in front of his door, walking with him the short distance he had to overcome to get to the Medbay.

7 AM

He would go to the Medbay, where Dust would be waiting for him. He would do his tests and take some samples of his magic.When he was little, his dad would hold his hand so he wouldn’t be scared. Now, he did it alone.Every month or so, he also injected him with something. PJ didn’t know what it was, but he didn’t like it.

8 AM

Depending on how fast Dust finished, he would either help Horror prepare breakfast or just sit down and eat next to his dad.Only when Nightmare got up from the table were the others allowed to leave their seats.If it was Error's job to clean the dishes, he would help his dad; if not, he would head to school.

9 AM – 2 PM

They would have lessons in math, literature, physics, art, geography, politics, and history of the multiverse.PJ enjoyed art and history the most.Nightmare taught math and literature; he didn’t like literature or math.They were also taught how to use their magic. Eventually, he was able to create portals or even living things. He also learned to draw strings out of his fingers.They noticed his talent. PJ was encouraged to widen his potential more Pj likes magic.

Around 4 PM

They would have another meal, though his dad wouldn’t be there, so he sat next to Crescent. That meant that Nightmare would stare at him during the meal.

After dinner, they trained in combat with Killer.PJ liked Killer — he could be nice sometimes and had Cats. Crescent was better at attacking, but PJ was better at blocking. Crescent was okay.

Eventually, they would have free time. They would walk through the secret corridors, play pranks on the others, help Horror in the garden, play with Killer’s cats, or listen to Dust talk about the multiverse.He liked that the most. He wanted to travel the multiverse someday but he did not tell anyone that.Some days, a lot of days he and Crescent faught but the other never seemed to mind even enjoy the way Pj didnt treat him like a prince (waht the grown ups did )

10 PM

Around that time, Horror would come to his room with a book. It was time to sleep. He, Crescent, and Horror would get comfortable and listen to the story.Sometimes his dad joined them, but usually PJ would just find a note from him, proof that he had been there after PJ fell asleep.

(A day in Pj life how he got there and why follows later [i hope so])

It's the anon of the erm bsp "found family" mistreating Killer again

Killer, stage 2, he's fine with this life. He has a purpose, do these things his boss tell him to do. The things always have something new in store. So, he gets what he wants, no reason to care about being sorrounded by lovebirds.

But then the truce happens. Now the only 'missions' would be shopping sprees, but Killers not trusted with that either. So Killer gets nothing new. To make up for that, he tries getting something new out of his co-workers instead. There's probably plenty of things that could give Killer what he wants, but the others doesn't help him figure things out. They don't help him with his problems and needs as they do each other. He already messes with them a bit, but now with nothing else to sustain, he makes it everyone else's problem. And they HATE him for it.

Killers constantly bothering everyone else, maybe playing with their feelings or messing with their stuff. It makes him all the more insufferable. No one is happy with this, not killer either.

Also thinking about another thing... Killer having times when everything gets too much and he gets really anti social. Or more like, he shuts up for once and doesn't keep his constant grin. It's so obvious that he's not okay but that fact is so easily ignored because the others just don't care. Killer shows that an insult actually hurt him and they'd just brush it off or think he's being dramatic "because that's the kind of person Killer is

Hello bsp ‘found family’ anon (for lack of a better nickname 😔) 👋. Glad to see you again, and I love that idea.

Especially given how i think boredom would probably be the worst sensation/feeling for Stage 2. It’s overwhelming and probably extremely aggravating. Denying him access to something new, novelty, is probably akin as to locking him in a dark room for years on end or like, extreme sensory deprivation.

To him, it’s literal torture. To them, it’s just killer being annoying and acting out for attention. Even as he gradually escalates into increasingly more and more self destructive and violent behavior, unable to communicate his needs because he’s so dissociated and disconnected from them.

There may even be a period where he lashes out at all of them by continually killing himself and Resetting, if he’s able to in Nightmare’s castle, forcing them to relive the same day over and over until they give him..something, he wouldn’t have the words to explain it in a way they’d understand.

Okay yeah I’m making that ask nightmares blog xD having some trouble placing it within my multiverse’s timeline-I say as if I’m going to treat it as canon. I’m not lol. Still, there’s a lotta ways I can place this thing-namely three, I’m thinking of three. So, poll time. I’m being vague on purpose

So, Based on the Status of Nightmare’s Gang:

*by okay I mean. Relatively, things could be worse. A lot worse. They aren’t friends or friendly with Nightmare, but things are okay.

**they have a more friendly relationship with Nightmare. Still somewhat strained, but they’re kinda getting along. So relatively, things are great.

Also, the members of The Gang are different for each choice. They all have Dust, Killer, and Horror, but there are differences. No I will not elaborate further

dust and killer art :3

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The brothassss!!! how cute they are -w-

This drawing is kinda old xd

I was too lazy to do the lineart but the sketch alone was enough so here it is.

Killer belongs to RahafWabas