It has been months since Cross has let himself cry. He hates it, he hates how it reminds him of how vulnerable and helpless he was back in the ruined Xtale. He hates how his tears are lavender, just like his blood. He hates it. So, he's the most stoic of all of Nightmare's gang, and he's a master at bottling up his emotions to the point of not even understanding them. He's always okay. Always there for everyone else. Always okay.
Unfortunately, after enough weathering in all the right places, even the strongest dams can burst.
Killer, Dust, and Horror have no idea what to do when Cross suddenly bursts into tears. Nightmare isn't around. And here they are, their most stoic comrade curled up under a blanket, bawling his sockets out and whimpering to just make it stop.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
UTMV Story Ideas!
FanficHey! Welcome to my plot shop (or whatever)! I have ideas I can't all write for, and someone here urged me to make a prompt book! Feel free to use these ideas, just credit and tag me so I can read 'em, please! Oh, and also... please DO NOT use them f...
