One-shots [Reqs: 5]

Sweet Melodies(Ew old)

(Old)

>:3

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He woke to the sound of quiet shuffling and a soft voice. Empty sockets dripping black tears was the first thing he saw. Dull yellow lights followed the origin of the hauntingly beautiful sounds as he gracefully swayed back and forth. He smiled softly when he saw that he'd awoken. Good morning, love. How'd you sleep? He delivered a sweet kiss that lingered on his forehead, a small smile forming. I slept okay. The other laughed, the sound sending shivers down his spine. That's good. You were really tired yesterday. Did you have any dreams? The bed sank beneath his weight as he sat, a cool hand pressing on his skull. I don't remember. 

He frowned, but sighed and delivered another kiss, murmuring against his skull quietly. Oh, Dream... He nuzzled into his husband, tittering in amusement. Don't worry, Kills. I promise I'll take care of myself. Dream felt his eyes start to close again, a peaceful smile on his cheeks as he starting dozing off. Still sleepy? He hummed, leaning into Killer, who huffed softly and slid into bed beside him, mindful of the wires and cords. You're so comfy, I can't help it. Killer puffed out his cheeks, a small grin appearing shortly after. Then sleep, my star. I'll be here when you wake. Dream relaxed, curling up and pressing into the comforting heat his lover gave off. 

As he slipped out of consciousness, he felt more than heard, Killer begin singing again, humming a tune that lulled Dream to sleep. He failed to hear the way his voice cracked, nor did he notice him trembling as he pressed a hand to his mouth to muffle his sobs. Right outside the door, a few others stood, six of them, all displaying varying forms of grief or sadness. One of them looked up, tears streaking down his darkened bones as a long, monotone beep came from in the room. A heartbroken wail filled the quiet atmosphere of the empty hallway, the same voice crying out pleadingly. No! Dream, please!! The cries tore at them, pulling tears from their eyes. Please! WAKE UP! DREAM!!

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Killer?

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You've been in bed all day....

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Do.. do you want to join us? We-

Leave me alone..

...Kills..

Don't call me that.

Killer, please... we're worried about you..

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Killer?

Go away...

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...Go away...

...We miss you, Killer.

The door shut with a soft click, darkness falling in the room once again. Another light cut through the black, the blankets shifting to uncover a phone, a smiling face on the screen. Bright yellow lights and a wide grin filled the screen, a golden skeleton laughing and talking with his friends playing on the screen, two love struck skeletons smiling at the camera. Tears soaked the blankets as the phone slipped through scarred fingers.

There was once a prince, golden and bright, and his name was Dream...