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Crocoo is by far my favorite.

His clothes are from Cross.

[VERSION ONE]

Swearing

   Cross sat down and the bench. He winced as he took his shirt off. The Bad Sanses just got out of a brutal fight with the Star Sanses. Nightmare cracked his hands and prepared the magic. Dust looked over at Cross' back.

    His ribcage was scratched up badly. "What the fuck? Why is your back scratched up so badly?"

The gang looked over at his ribcage. Nightmare raised an eyebrow at his boyfriend.

   Cross flashed back to the time, a few days ago, where he found a stray cat. He went to pet it, and it attacked him.

Cross came back to reality. "Umm... Well- Its uh- Heheh-"

   Cross bblushed in embarsement and started sweating nervously. "Did Nightmare fuck you-"

   "Oh god no, we agreed to wait till marriage." Nightmare said.

Cross panicked. "I'M HAVING AN AFFAIR-" Cross blurted out. "Oh. Oh shit. " Dust said. Cross' eyes widened at what he said. "Wait no, no no, that-that's not what I meant to say!" Cross said looking at Nightmare.  "How could you?" He asked.

   "Nightmare- That isn't true- I-I-I didn't mean to say that, it-it's not even true!" Cross shouted, panicking. Lust bit his 'lip'. Killer fiddled with his fingers, clearly uncomfortable. Nightmare sighed. He went silent for a while. They all did. "You picked up a stray cat didn't you?

"Yeah..."

[VERSION TWO]

    Nightmare came back home after a long fight with Dream. He was in his passive form. He sat next to Cross on the bed. Cross smiled at his husband. "Can you heal me honey?" Nightmare asked. Cross nodded. "Of course, my moon." Nightmare smiled and took his shirt off. Cross paused at seeing his back.

"What the-?! What happened to your back, moon?!" Cross asked.

Nightmare paused and went back to the day before, where he found a box of kittens and a mama cat. He tried to take them home but the mama cat didn't like it and, well, scratched his back up. Nightmare blushed in embarrassment and blurted out, "I'm having an affair!"

Cross sighed. "What's the real reason?" He asked. Nightmare teared up. "I just wanted the kittens!"

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So its shitty but I had a good laugh.

Cross: What the-!? Why is your back all scratched up?!

Passive! Nightmare: *Flashback to messing with a rabid raccoon after Cross told him not to*

Passive! Nightmare: ..I’m having an affair!

IBVS WEEK

DAY FIvE: Falling

@onebizarrekai

Warnings: attempt at suicide

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Maybe Edward Quinten, School King, had everything. He had ladies, a good family, popularity, and he didn't have many problems.

But the thing is, with popularity, and high school drama, he could never be himself. He couldn't be who he was as a kid. He liked make believe. That was his shit as a kid.

And he wanted to be a kid again. Actaully he didnt want to be here. Because despite becoming the thing he despised, he hated mean people. He hated the cruel way everyone worked. He hated how hypocritical he was and he hated himself. He hated everything.

And as time passed, With Nevin and Isaac, he realised he could never have everything. He was used to getting what he wanted. Because no one ever said no to him. He always had this mindset that he should be the best.

But once he was the best it was hard to come down. It was like a drug he was addicted to and didn't like it. But addiction was addiction. It'd hard to stop.

He hated himself. He hated the world. He didn't wanna exist. He built a bomb. He was in class. It was set to go off. Drew, Nevin's brother was also in that class. And when it went off, it was Drew who caught Edward and pushed him away from the edge. And then the building collapsed. Edward regretted it. He really did. Maybe he didn't want to die. His strings came in handy. But he couldn't catch Drew or anyone else in time. So he justed watched them. He was now worried about them. His friends. His crush. And this small scared boy he help save him.

He wouldn't admit it. He was careful. But he checked up on Drew in secret when Nevin was at Chris'. Drew was fine. It was nice of Edward to do that. He had also checked up on Isaac.

But he still wanted to die.

Yandere!Nightmare x Cross.

Warning: Gore, graphic

"Cross my love... don't hide from me.~" Nightmare said. His tentacles were covered in blood of Cross' friends.

Cross was shaking. He was hiding behind a dumpster in an alleyway. You see, Nightmare had murdered everyone. Horror, Ink, Error, Killer, Lust, even Dream. They were all dead. Blood was everywhere. The town was massacred. Cross could see someone's head torn off. He could see the neck bone, how the eyes were wide, how the lips where ripped off. How the blood poured.

Nightmare could sense emotions, but this time it was harder. He wasn't sane and fear came from every direction, making it almost impossible to find him.

Cross was holding Ink when he died a very brutal death. Ink was hit over and over again, being healed, then hurt over again, until Nightmare snapped his neck.

Cross couldn't help. He was to busy trying to break free from his chains. And he did. He managed to cut a tentacle off, allowing him to hold Ink before he dusted. Nightmare's tentacle regrew of course, and Cross ran.

Of course people tried to stop Nightmare. But they couldn't. Error put up quite the fight. Error was the last friend Cross saw alive. Although he heard a very loud snap a few minutes prior.

The town's folks screamed, attacked, hid, and died. Cross Chara wasn't responding. "Oh Cross~ Where are you my love? I promise I won't hurt you unless you make me." Nightmare sang.

Cross' closed were a crimson red. The dumpster Cross was hiding behind moved. Crosby's eyes widened and tears fell. Nightmare smiled and healed down. "P-PleAsE- d-D-d-dOn'T hUrT mE!" Cross sobbed. "Oh love... I would never hurt you~ Come home with me...." Nightmare ordered, his eyes softening at the sight of Cross.

"Y-YOu'rE INSANE!" Cross shouted, hitting Nightmare, trying to get away from him. But he couldn't. Nightmare frowned.

Snap.

Cross screamed in pain has his leg was broken. "I didn't want to do that love.... but you left me no choice." Nightmare said. Cross cried harder, his vision blurring. Nightmare pressed their mouths together. He only pressed harder when Cross didn't kiss back. Cross whimpered and slowly kissed back. Nightmare pulled away, satisfied, and picked up Cross, holding him in his arms.

"Let's go home my love."

I’ve changed how I want the dream smp to restart for the update.

Karl.

I want Karl to call everyone, and I mean everyone like even Alyssa everyone, to a building.

I want him to tell him all that he’s a time traveler and how he tried to set the world right and fix things but by doing so he only doomed the world (the egg.)

I want to say that they have only one shot at living and how he’s sorry.

I want him to light an end portal (but no one knows what it is) and slowly one by one everyone drops into it.

I then want everyone to appear on a brand new dream smp with no memory or the past one or what happened on the last one.

Everyone has slight memories of each other and the relationships they had but no solid ones.

Only Karl knows.

I want to see Tommy and Ranboo on edge around Dream but have no idea why.

I want Tubbo to freak out at the first firework he sees but have no idea why.

I want people to be scared of sapnap near their pets.

I want Funny accidentally calling Wilbur dad.

I want wilbur lightly humming the anthem while building his house.

I want to see the sbi building houses next to each other’s and Techno complaining that they are too close to his house.

I want Eret making a comment about how nice a castle would look in a place.

I want captain puffy handing out flowers and making sure Nikki always had a new one.

I want Phil on edge whenever Wilbur is near a button.

I want Tommy to build a bench and Tubbo just sits down like he always has. I want Tubbo to offer to play a disc he found.

I want Sam subconsciously placing himself between Tommy and Dream.

I want Dream following Puffy around randomly before pausing and walking away.

I want Connor to avoid Techno and Tommy when they are near any form of water.

I want Quackity to always move to stand next to either Sap or Karl.

I want George to build a cottage while making Dream collect all the materials for it, maybe jokingly calling him his knight.

I want Tubbo showing Schlatt his house and schlatt being impressed and insulting anyone else in the call with them.

I want Jack to adore Tubbo but avoid Tommy when he can.

I want Bad and Skeppy to build a house together and Ant being their next door neighbor.

I want Nikki to open a bakery and Karl’s fear that they’ll remember.

I want to taunted with the past and only Karl knows (and us of course)



I'm gonna fucking pass out.

I usually dont swear this much online but like damn bitch I'm tired its 12 a.m aand I'm in a writng mood hoes

IBVS WEEK

Day Two: Pouring

Prompt: jejejejejeejejebrhhrhrhrhe-iminonlineschoolasiwritethis

IBVS belongs to @onebizarrekai

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'Of course it had to rain today.' Chris thought. It was raining hard. Charlie rolled his eyes. "I told you, but did you listen? Nooooo!" Charlie said. "Shut up, Charlie." Chris said, walking out of the school building.

He was now soaking wet. The rain poured down hard. He should have brought an umbrella. But he didn't.

Chris walked down the side walk, cold from the rain and shivering. He pulled his hood up to try and hide from the rain.

He felt the rain stop hitting him and he looked up. There was now an umbrella above him. He looked behind him to see the one and only school king. "You can thank be later, now let's go." Edward said, not looking at Chris in the eyes.

Chris stared at him in a confused manner for a second, then nodded and started walking with Edward Quinten.

Chris was confused on why he was being treated so nicely. He was friends with Issac and Nevin.

Chris remembered the last time it was raining and how Nevin waited for him with an umbrella.

Nevin. Chris always got this weird and happy feeling around him. But for some reason he now felt the same weird and happy feeling around Edward.

Chris relaxed. The two boys walked until they reached Chris' house. "Thank you." Chris said quietly. He smiled and walked into his house. Edward stayed outside for bit then walked back towards his house. "Yeah yeah, whatever..." Edward mumbled.

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AHHHHHHH- I dont know why I ship Edward, Chris, and Nevin-

Nightmares. Like no that was what I was trying to imply in what I submitted. This is like the orginal/ draft and the other is like the final version -w-

Cross has nightmares and loves Nightmare-

DON'T LET THE FLAME DIE OUT

@nightmarexcross

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"Cross." A deep voice said from behind him. Cross freezes in his tracks. "Hi, Boss." He said as cheerful as he could be, turning around to face the King of Negativity.

Nightmare was unamused. Cross was trying to sneak out of the castle. While he could leave when ever he wanted as long as he isn't on a mission or punishment, it was always very odd. Especially at 3:00 a.m in the morning. "Where are you going?" Nightmare asked, raising a bonebrow.

"Just to look at the lovely night sky! Isn't the darkness lovely?!" Cross asked, with the biggest, fakest smile on his face. "It is. And you are a horrible liar, Cross. Something's bothering you. I can tell. This is the fifth time this week I've cause you up around this time." Nightmare stated.

Cross hadn't thought about how Nightmare can literally feel emotions. "Well maybe I just wanna leave the castle at odd times." Cross said, his smiling turning into a grin. Nightmare could tell something was off. Cross had bags under his eyesockets. He looked exhausted. "You can leave in the morning. You need rest. I can't have you functioning horribly on mission because you haven't slept.

[Oof so it didnt save and I gave up]

Can people stop saying neurotypicals shouldn’t use stim/fidget toys??????

-people might not be diagnosed or realize they have adhd/autism/whatever and by telling them they cant use the thing you are restricting their access to something they might not even know they need but could help them immensely - esp if they are undiagnosed adhd its so hard to not have anything to fidget with when unmedicated imo

-saying only nd people can use them could make ppl feel they have to reveal diagnoses theyd rather keep private to avoid being looked down on for using them

-fidgeting can help nt people too

-the more people want them, nt and nd, the more available they will become for nd people as well as nt people and that availability can only benefit nds who fidget/stim

-it just generally doesn’t feel right to restrict access to things that benefit everyone (to me at least)

edit since apparently i didnt word this right: this does NOT APPLY to treating them like toys and not for their intended person, eg throwing them. But if nt people wanna fidget with a spinner and arent misusing them dont tell them they cant use it bc theyre nt mmkay

edit 2: I am, in fact, ADHD, if you didn’t pick up on that, and very well understand the importance of fidget toys to those who stim. Please don’t treat me like a neurotypical trying to steal resources from neurodivergent people.