|𝙰𝚐𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜| 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚖𝚙 (Retired)

🍭🍬𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚞𝚝:(🍼🧃Dreamcorpse

Little:🖤Corpse🐰
Caregiver: 🟩Dream🟩

Angry emo baby))
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"GO HELL!" A very very angry little corpse screamed at dream, who didn't look too pleased.

"BURN HELL! GO HELL! I'S DON LOVES! BURN BURN BURN!" The angry baby still screamed, glaring at dream with his sharp red eyes. Dream just kinda stood there and took it, not like he could yell back or much else, corpse was cranky from waking up and clearly didn't mean anything. The little one was sat in the middle of his big bed, refusing to get off because he didn't want naptime to be over

"Sweetie, I'm not going to leave you here alone, you can sleep in the car while I go out, I'm not leaving you home alone, especially after what you did last time" Dream argued, finally picking up corpse despite the kicking and screaming of the little one.

"GO HELL DON WAN..wan..mmm..." he fell asleep again as Dream eased the pacifier into his mouth, rocking him a little. Dream had to run to the store, to buy some chocolate powder to make the chocolate milk for corpse, and of course buy other foods for the two of them.

Once corpse woke up he woke up in his car seat in the parked car in the parking lot of their local grocery store. The ac was on and Dream was no where in sight, but his tablet was next to him and he was happy enough with that. For a good 20 minutes corpse just played some loud music, enjoying that he could jam out to the songs with the cuss words since Dream wasn't there to stop him.

Until he was and caught corpse mid swear.

Dream had been walking back to the car when he noticed corpse bopping his head and kicking his feet along to the music happily. He thought he'd pop his head in to say hello but instead just caught the little one dancing and swearing.

"Corpse,"
"Whore"
"Don't swear, you know what kids who swear get"
"No candies blah blah. I take ems wen you don look anyways" the Little one crossed his arms. Corpse listened to no one, and played by his rules...minus when he's sad and feels sad for making his papa sad

Dream just nodded and shut the door, not saying another word and putting the groceries in the trunk and getting in the front. He still said not a word, didn't even bother to look back at corpse like he normally did to say 'ready to go home little man'

Corpse felt guilty the whole carride, causing him to regress smaller. At first he was about 4, being able to make partial sentences but he couldn't even muster words anymore. When they got home, corpse began to whine. He held the seatbelt holding him in the seat then looked at Dream, who still said nothing, he got up though. Dream went to the trunk and got the groceries out, then finally, got corpse last. Corpse whined and latched onto dream, not wanting to let go.

The little one kept his face in dream's hoodie, shaking it repeatedly, he didn't like silent treatment. He would prefer being yelled at then having to live with absolute silence.

"Mm,," he bumped his head with dream's chin, who in response set him on the timeout corner. It was a corner in the livingroom that they said was for patches but it was for little corpse. On the wall it had the words 'timeout' written in a sheet of paper in rainbow crayons and a frowny face. On the floor was a few pillows, and a baby fence to keep the little one there.

"10 minutes," Dream spoke, finally breaking the silence. Even though he was in timeout, corpse was just happy dream didn't hate him. With that dream just put away the groceries. He had began to prepare dinner which would be pizza rolls and uh idk what do Florida people eat? Uh crocodile tail- or should I say gator tails:] anyways yeah food blah blah. Uh Dream carried a bottle to lil corpse as he lift the little one up

"I don't hate you kiddo, I just needed to think, and I think best when I'm quiet," he sat on the couch holding little corpse in his lap. The little one tried to hold up the bottle but ended up spilling some cold milk on his chest, so Dream just held it for him. It was peaceful for a little bit, just peaceful