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based on this CSM scene:
i dont know why this exists now but it does because i needed to listen to this song
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Late Night Tutoring (fmaa2)
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I’m sorry for hyper focusing on fmaa2 lately but in my defense, I did not get to write anything for ages, and I am not even supposed to be writing. Also, I never really had the opportunity before to dwell on Sweammare’s past here sooo...
Used information found on this website, I have no clue what they could be studying about in biology I had to improvise. https://www.newscientist.com/article/2392685-we-now-know-how-many-cells-there-are-in-the-human-body/#:~:text=The%20average%20adult%20male%20has,28%20trillion%2C%20researchers%20have%20found.
Enjoy your reading!
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Timeline: 20##, 16 years old Dream and Nightmare
Warnings: One-sided attraction, strong language
Synopsis: At first, they were convinced that he was cheating on Dream’s paper, seeing that he was the top student and always sitting next to him, it did not seem impossible. However, Nightmare’s results would be the same even if he were to be put alone in a room. The worst thing is that he only ever seemed to improve.
When he was questioned about it, he only responded that he had a very good night tutor.
But who would be able to teach that well and so frequently?
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It was Monday morning, and a new day of high school full of learning for Dream and Nightmare. Though, it would be more accurate to single out Dream since Nightmare was currently sprawled over his desk, his face buried in his arms as he slept.
Dream, sat next to him as usual (Nightmare never let anybody else sit beside him, he was his best friend, get your own), seemingly unfazed by the other’s state. There was nothing surprising about it as he usually spent the day sleeping and the night thriving.
But how repetitive this was seemed to just get on the teachers’ nerves and that held especially true for the history professor, who was angrier than usual that day.
They had just finished scolding the whole class when they noticed Nightmare’s sleeping form, their wrath reigniting on the spot as they ordered Dream to wake his friend up.
At the latter’s refusal, the teacher walked up to their table and reached out to Nightmare, about to shake him awake themself. However, they were stopped from touching him by Dream grabbing their hand.
Before they could think of lashing out at him, he spoke up. “Believe me, you do not want to see how problematic Nightmare can be when he gets woken up.”
They stared at each other for a solid five seconds before the teacher finally turned away, scoffing.
They were not the only one dissatisfied with Nightmare’s behavior, their colleagues were too, often complaining about how he did not pay attention to class, too busy sleeping to care for their lessons.
Some would even complain about Nightmare having the audacity to lay on Dream’s lap and sleep, not budging an inch when he was called out to.
They could all agree that Nightmare was a student who did not care about lessons yet, he always got one of the highest grades on tests, right behind Dream.
At first, they were convinced that he was cheating on Dream’s paper, seeing that he was the top student and always sitting next to him, it did not seem impossible. However, Nightmare’s results would be the same even if he were to be put alone in a room. The worst thing is that he only ever seemed to improve.
When he was questioned about it, he only responded that he had a very good night tutor.
But who would be able to teach that well and so frequently?
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Dream was popular at school and those who interacted with him frequently liked to say that they knew him. Truth was, they did not know anything about him.
Nightmare quite liked to make that point clear.
For example, they had no clue that Dream not only sleep talked about the classes he attended earlier in the day or what he studied for a test, but he was also capable of answering questions about said topics, even better than when he was awake.
So, the late-night tutor he was talking about was in truth Dream, who himself was not aware of it and was as equally confused as anyone else on how Nightmare managed to ace his classes.
Now, even if he was not listening in class, Nightmare was far from stupid and could generally understand things fast.
Literature? He could bullshit his way through.
History and Geography? Easy, done.
Math? He could cook an egg while waiting for his classmates to finish solving their first equations.
Physics and Chemistry? He could do those while in deep coma.
Although, he did have one weakness.
Biology.
That wicked subject was truly the bane of his existence, nothing about it making sense for Nightmare. He was just unable to understand it.
Of course, the next day he was going to have a test on that subject, where would the fun be otherwise?
When they got home, the routine would be roughly the same. Make sure the kids were okay, Dream would make some dinner since it was his turn this week while Nightmare practiced his violin seeing his upcoming recital, eat together and then Dream would get to work while Nightmare played games or something.
“We have a test tomorrow.” Dream would remind him, an eyebrow raised. “You’re not going to study?”
Nightmare would then wave his worries with the back of his hand, his eyes never leaving the screen in front of him. “Don’t worry, I have got it all figured out.”
Used to that, Dream would just shrug and go back to studying. His best friend was always quite the unique individual, he would most likely be alright.
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A problem that could arise with counting on this technique was that he needed Dream asleep deep enough to start talking, which meant that if that day he unfortunately had trouble falling asleep, it would be bad news.
Of course, the one day he actually needed his explanations, Dream would only find sleep at midnight. He kept his frustration in the back of his head as he patiently waited for the other’s eyes to flutter shut.
Soon, soft breathing reached his ears as Dream’s chest slowly and subtly rose, his head heavily leaning against the pillow. After he had fallen asleep, it usually only took a few minutes for him to start talking so he waited, quietly admiring his sleepy face.
Dream was always so stressed all the time; it was quite a breath of fresh air to finally see him so relaxed after everything.
Whenever he was smiling, Nightmare always found himself staring, thinking to himself how badly he wanted to be the one to cherish that smile forever.
I mean, Dream was quite awfully pretty and always treated Nightmare well when nobody else has, was it really so weird for him to have fallen for him?
He wondered if the other would one day ever return his feelings.
He shook his head, cursing. This was not the time to think of things like that.
As if on cue, Dream’s lips started to open, all the signs Nightmare needed to reach for the notebook he hid under his pillow.
“The average male adult body possesses 36 trillion cells while an average female adult body possesses 28 trillion cells--”
There we go.
Dream just started and Nightmare was already confused.
“How can they be sure of the number? Did they just count the cells??”
A pause.
“They are not actually certain about the numbers cited earlier; those are just estimations.” Dream began to answer, bringing the blanket closer to his body. “They based their research on the number of cells in a tissue, determining their average sizes and mass and only then estimated how many cells that tissue possessed based on 1500 scientific papers.”
Nightmare scribbled down the information, knowing their biology teacher was likely to include fun facts like these in the test. He would bet a hand that Dream was the one who searched up the information on top of reviewing their lesson.
“The research was conducted based on an adult male body weighting 70kg while the woman was around 60kg. However, it is interesting to know that the estimation on the female body’s number of cells was based on figures that largely depicted male bodies so there is a lot of uncertainty surrounding it. Moreover, even the estimation on the male body is largely contested as the variation between male bodies each weighting 70kg is similar to one between a male and a female body.”
Oh stars, he was going to hate tonight’s tutoring, was he not?
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It was 4 a.m. and Dream had stopped talking.
They were far from finished and Nightmare was eager to finish taking notes already, so he raised an eyebrow at Dream. “Why did you stop?”
Nightmare finally understood what was happening when Dream’s facial expression changed to a frown as he groaned.
He was waking up.
“Fuck!” He cursed, sitting up. “Dream, for the love of everything you want, please stay asleep I really need you to continue your explanation-”
The other did not seem to react to his words, looking even closer to waking up.
The other panicked as he thought of all the ways he could try to prevent him from waking up. Maybe he could whack him like a fly and hope it would knock him out? But then again, that sounded like an awful idea.
Then, two memories popped into his head.
In one of them, he could feel Dream’s fingers in his hair as he laid on his lap as he slowly fell asleep to the feeling. In the other, a similar situation, only that Dream was the one having his hair played with.
...
It was a habit they had as children when the other had trouble sleeping.
They have not done it for a long time, but it was worth a shot, right?
He was desperate to keep Dream asleep anyway, he could think of an excuse to give him on the spot, if he ended up waking up to the other petting his hair.
He hesitantly reached out, his fingers sliding between the other’s locks.
Dream tensed at first, though he was quick to relax, almost immediately leaning into his touch. Soon, as he kept petting his hair, Dream resumed his soft breathing, his eyes closed.
...
Okay, who gave Dream the right to be so goddamn cute? Nightmare questioned as he snickered, hiding his flustered face behind his free hand. He kept going for a few minutes, the other’s speech picking up where he had left it.
He reluctantly retrieved his hand, continuing to take notes.
The next morning, Dream was confused as to why Nightmare could not seem to look him in the eye.
Either way, the following days, Nightmare picked up the habit of petting his best friend’s hair (God, he wished they were more than that) because he found it cute, convenient, to have found a way to keep the other asleep if he ever needed it.
#dreamswap#fluff#ship#ds dream#ds nightmare#one sided love#one sided feelings#ds dreammare#ds dream x ds nightmare#dreamswap dream#dreamswap nightmare#dreamswap nightmare x dreamswap dream#sweammare#fmaa2
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Omg sweammare guys
Inspired by the fanfic “fireflies” by @/foxxism
Song - snakelike (stars collide) by whatsaheart
#had to bring out my very very old tiktok-ness for this#am both proud and embarrassed#dreamswap#ds dream#ds nightmare#sweammare#ds dreammare#preincident nightmare#preincident dream#isaacballz#I love songs
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UwU
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Jswisjs I was practicing colors/ emotions in this drawing and well- this happened. I don’t usually draw things of this tone since I’m not a fan of character death or hinted + let alone use this type of color palette/ shading lol, but yeah it was fun. Been getting into drawing dreamswap a bit more too, let’s me practice drawing humans while still being in the utau fandom
#undertale#undertale au#digital art#sans#todorinity#dream tale#dream sans#nightmare sans#ds dream#ds nightmare#ds dreammare#angst#character death#sweamwear#dreamswap dream#dreamswap nightmare#dreamswap
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Snake Business (DS!Dreammare)
Warning:masturbation, Blowjob, Facefuck, Dream not liking his body, Angst and Fluff, breeding)
Nightmare:
Dream:
Nightmare stared up at the thing known as his brother through the glass of his enclosure who looked at him curiously when he arrived, when Ink told him his brother had changed he thought he was gonna kill him and its just some sort of trick knowing he would be concerned of Dream when ink showed up he screamed bloody murder and things escalated in a chase like one of those Tom and Jerry episodes which ink had a difficult time and a huge bandaid on his head got comical entertainment then his gang of misfits- oh sorry IDIOTS.
The meme squad:HEY?!
showed up leading ink no choice to call for backup being the blue bastard who entangled him in strings..and when he was (Forced) to obey and follow he didn't imagine the day his own prick of a brother turn into a fucking snake!? his upper body never changed much he still had illuminating wings behind his back with his signature jacket and crown atop his head what changed most was the lower body down his brother where his lower body was supposed to be was exchanged with a lower body of a huge snake his entire body was soft yellow littered with smooth scales while his lower body near his abdomen faded in a lighter yellow
"What the fuck? What the hell happened to him?!" he screamed looking towards Ink and Blue, the painter bastard rolled his eyes "I keep telling you if you have cooperated sooner then we would have explained everything to you, but noo you just have to waste my time for an hour." "And why should I you were gonna murder me!?" Nightmare objected pointing at him as if he was in a courtroom "No you dumb B*tch! I was gonna take you here so we can talk!" "Lies! That's what a murderer would say!?" Blue stared in awe at there boss's new change "Not a bad look on him he would make for a great pet don't you think?" Nightmare and Dream looked over the glitch Dream glaring daggers with a hiss and Nightmare just looking at him as if he was crazyg the painter thrusted his elbow on the glitch's abdomen making him lie in the ground in pain
Nightmare look back over the glass enclosed were his brother was held up he moved closer and pressed his hand up the glass starring into golden eyelights. "Oh and I must tell you Nightmare Boss isn't in his rightful mind right now he's more animalistic and compliant when asked, maybe in a few weeks he will be back to his original self right now he's nothing more than a animal." well that's interesting indeed would likely tease him when he remembered.
Dream recoiled from himself slithering side to side his movements was mesmerising copying the delicate and uneasy movement of a snake, as disgusting and terrifying as people say they are, snakes are very amazing and interesting creatures hell they'd beat any elegance humans and other bastards out there with high standards can beat and yet they held the mind of a dangerous predator never to be messed with Nightmare liked that about them Dream would disagree he hated them for some reason even tho they didn't bother him which is why it's very funny that he is now like this but no one else can replaced his beloved prize chicken to a snake as cool as they were, finally getting to the edge of his enclosure Dream tower over him standing on his full height if not more making the negative Prince stare up he took this as a jab to his pride remarking even as a snake he always belittled him he scoffed even taking a new form he's still a prick Dream pressed his hand on Nightmares own behind the cold glass his snake like tounge peaking out of his mouth watching him press his skull on the glass enclosure his crown making a soft clink behind the cage and Nightmare knew at that moment he's taking him Home.
(Cue a big bad explosion with heavy metal music and Nightmare just laughing out maniacally carrying a his Snake brother bridal style flying in the sunset with a fucking car flying to the sky were the fuck he got it no one knows Ink just gave up and let character plot take place and because the writer is to goddamn lazy to tell a whole lot of shit)
Cross and Error stared at Nightmare who was standing in the table for the couch looking smug as ever with a pose as he presented who he brought home with Error looking absolutely fucking done with Nightmares shit and Cross just horrified there's a big snake he has to share a house with which is worse that its Dream "DUDE THAT'S DREAM THE LEADER OF THE JR AND YOU BROUGHT HIM HERE?! HE'S GONNA FUCKING EAT US WHEN WE'RE ASLEEP!" Cross screamed at Nightmare pointing at the snake that's just on a beanbag in the corner of the room and eating the food cross was currently eating which is some bag of chips and 3 chocolate bars that Cross gave (Forced) to give to Dream because he almost threatened to eat him! if you consider Dream just headbutting him in the head as something threatening then why not "Oh stop being a pussy cross he doesn't wanna eat you and I never said anything about you with cows!" "There fucking creepy man?!" Error looked so done and got up and looked at Nightmare "I am done with your shit Nightmare. First you broke my coffee maker which you said you'll give it back in day which turned to a month, forced us to move to another base again because you got caught and now you bring your brother that just so happened turned to a snake creature in our base?!" Error cornered the dark prince in the wall who was shitting his pants currently with an awkward laugh.. "Ah. Haha well.. Uh I promise to keep him out of trouble! and he won't eat you guys! I think." Both the two skeletons in the room and Kevin looked at Nightmare as if he was the grown a tail and made Nightmare uneasy
(Were the fuck did the chicken tenders came from?)
"You know what fine you can keep him." Cross and Kevin stared at Error in disbelief "But! He's your responsibility if the JR or anything happens that Dream did it will be at your own fault Nightmare. And I won't save you this time." Nightmare sighed and smiled he looked over at Dream who was eating "You heard that Dream? Your staying with us now!" Nightmare smiled while Dream blinked at him he slithered over and hugged the dark prince's side. The other three people were starring as if they were in a fever-dream they pinched themselves and wa-la-wa its not
"And this is were your gonna stay!" Nightmare showed his room to Dream who was looking around flicking his tounge and poking it in things "Tho I think I will have to get a bigger bed if you and I were gonna fit but I think I'm just gonna get you your own-" as soon as Nightmare said that Dream dashed to his bed and tangling himself in the sheets he poked his head out along with his tounge at Nightmare who was surprised and sighed. "Well guess I'll just have to sleep on the floor then." Nightmare went downstairs to get a bed for him while Dream made himself familiar with the room everything smells just like him especially the bed it's messy and he hadn't took out the laundry on the floor but he'll have to do something about that later he sighed and nuzzled his face on the blanket that smelled just like Nightmare and fell asleep
(Timeskip to the first morning of spring)
Dream hissed he his body coiling around himself as his body started to heat up he panted twisting around the sheets if not for the heat that was too unbearable especially down his pelvis he thrested his hips on his blanket blushing in thought of him as his need grows stronger and leaving him wanting more but never catching away his pleasure away until it hurt. at this point in anger he tossed the sheets away the same sheets he used to cover himself up in winter, that smelled like him and with his own wet juices staining the blanket his forked tounge came out with a Ray of sharp talons he tossed his jacket and shirt on the floor he might have ripped his shirt up because of irritation for it being too hot his wings fluffing up in the process he panted and glared on his life he had had survived tolerating this house with its annoying residence, faced the cold of winter and now its spring his body just felt hot and he feels so empty inside like he feels like his body had a strange urge to make a soul.. a strange urge to burrow deep in the soil seemed about perfect for him right now but he shook his head of his original thought of reproducing, he saw a mirror on the corner of the room he seeing his pristine bones reflected in light of his wings.
Raising his golden wings high he stared at his body it was clean, he had a strong build but he hated how he feels ashamed of his own body seeing himself in the mirror and what he became now made him more ashamed that no one would look at him as anything but a disgusting creature even tho he knew deep down he doesn't he couldn't bite back the words to say he looked anything close to beautiful he felt sweat gradually drip down his body quickly he left the room not wanting to look at himself in the mirror anymore.
'I shouldn't be bothered by this anymore...'
Reaching the bathroom he opened the water seeing it fill the tub and echo through the bathroom unsummoning his wings he sighed as he let his magic rest letting them disappear as he dipped in its hold his body shivering in relief sinking in more into the water and pulling himself up moving a hand to his snake like body he felt its smooth scales coil in the water smooth and perfect if he looked closely he could see darker spots of orange in his body taking over his sides and back as the pigment of color grew brighter he began to explore himself as he pushed water through his body stretching and turning to get him completely soaked feeling water graze his scales making them shine. He relaxed for only an hour until that seem needy heat came back in his body he had hopped it wouldn't, uncomfortably tossing in the tub he looked down at were that growing need is coming from only for eyelights to gaze a soft yellowish slit a little below his abdomen he could feel it pulsing and a small orange nub started to show itself through the surface of the water twitching it looked liked tentacles to him but he disagreed he eyed it curiously as he had never felt this before in his lifetime sure there are times were he had that growing urge to touch himself in times of frustration and stress but he shoved that feeling deep down but now it came back to bite him this time with more heat than his body could handle. that's were the unbearable heat is coming from..
With his need getting stronger and his instincts demanding to be pleased he disagreed but he soon found his hand above the slut of his entrance pushed down as using his digit in he gasped feeling how his own finger went in smoothly withought hesitation "Ah!~ what the- stop it-" his voice rasped with his new snakelike appearance to which is why he never talk even once in someones presence even if it was Nightmare. he threw his head back his faces morphing into pleasure as he moaned silently his mouth was open but refused any sounds to come 'What- is happening it feels like my body is not in control anymore Ah~ please stop, my body is moving by itself. t-this feels too good~' his body lots control mainly using instinct to guide himself and pushed his digits deeper a delight of surprise came as he felt something come out of him, he looked down to see two sets of dick's twitching in the water with pre dropping from the top his eyes gazed down at his dicks while pushing himself deep in his other sex feeling himself push through the soft tissue of his Urethra that kept sucking him in the urge to explore further and need to do so set his soul ablaze as he diged deeper feeling while using his other hand to pump his dick it left him breathless with his eyeloghtd hazing as if static had hit him it was merely called impulse now as he pumped and thrusted his finger deeper reaching into untouched flesh repeating for more and with a few bucks up his hand that left him shiverinh each time in each time he thrusted forward "O-Oh~ oh go-dd~ hah~ stars I hope Nightmare wouldn't see me.. Hah~" he pleaded he wouldn't. slowly he amped up the speed screaming his head off as he came in both his dick and his pussy, tightening his hold and pushing his digit deeper he Groaned as he felt his cum splay on his face and rib leaving him panting in the bathroom and soon the heat leaving his sore body leaning further into the water. 'Fuck.. Glad Nightmare isn't here..'
With his body now gradually being OK and the unbearable heat gone.. He let himself coil on the sofa Cross and Error went out to buy some necessary supply of food judging by who Error was with Cross and Error will probably be home by midnight exact as for Nightmare he doesn't know we're his auspicious brother is. He hoped he isn't in trouble again... Getting his mind of the negative Prince he forced himself to relax and lean into the soft sofa sighing in relief that his body could rest at last.. Thats what he thought when the same pain from before hit him and this time making him fall off the couch to the floor due to the pain he whimpered and curled himself tightly around his own body "It can't be.. But I- I thought I got rid of it? How!!" Dream cursed as the pain grew unbearable overtime his body heaving and sweating profously at this point in time he looked down to see his two dicjs had emerged from his slit on he whimpered in pain "Can't this day get any worse.." just then the door from the front opened.
"Im Home!" Nightmare said grumbling to himself as his body was covered with dirt, leaves and branches what's worst his favourite cape was now ruined after stealing some stuff from a thrift store he would have to ask error to repair it for him when he gets back. he thought it would be an easy snatch on all the cool stuff he saw there especially that weird looking ferret with a tie and hat on. But the stupid shop keeper had caught him and called the JR on him leaving him to run off dashing through alleyway until he reached the forest the guards hot on his tail he laughed at there faces for being a weak coward thinking he could outrun these chumps to the dust, unluckily for him he fell by tripping on a branch and rolled on a steep hill getting dirt and leaves all over him, thus what you are seeing him in now shaking off the leaves and cursing under his breath he was gonna head on the stairs until he heard a pained hiss on the couch "Huh? Did I just hear a hiss or am I just hallucinating because I hit my head?" hearing another loud hiss his eyes widened as he rushed to the couch
"Dream! Wha-" reaching the couch his eyes widen at the sight before him there splayed on the couch was Dream in his snakelike glory sweating and panting before him as Dream's eyes set on his own it too widened in fear tears slipping down his face as another painful jab from his pelvis sent him arching his hips in tandem leaving a pained hiss out his throat 'No.. Why do you have to be here now... Why? I don't want you to see me like this...' the positive Prince cried out in pain as he covered his face in shame.. Looking down Nightmare set his gaze on the two sets of orange dicks that was twitching in Dreams abdomen as one of Dream's hand subconsciously pumped his dick leaving Night to stare making Dream hide his face with his arm silent moan screeching his lips moving around the couch watching the way his ribcage would rise and fall despite having no lungs feeling a growing heat down his pelvis he moved forward to his troubled other half..
"Dream.." Dream flinched at his namesake making his movements freeze an hour of silence left the air intoxicating to Dream he wished Nightmare wouldn't have to see him like this he didn't want him to feel disgusted. In retaliation from his negative thoughts Dream backed away moving to the farthest corner of the couch coiling around himself with his now summoned wings that fluffed in distress shielding him tho he wanted to shove Nightmare away he unconsciously let his claws sink deep into his scaled body he could smell and feel the blood seeping from him but he didn't make any chance to move sinking it deeper as he wanted to repress his sobs he was supposed to be strong he was supposed to be superior and better than this but all the things he felt when his transformation started was disgust of himself no one would look at him the same way, he had made years to be perfect for fucks sake?! The villagers, his subordinates and people who wanted him to be perfect. And yet here he is nothing but a once perfect being turned into a disgusting creature.. As sudden as it came Nightmare pulled him in a hug as he hushed him using his hands to tracing his hands on his winged that still fluffed up rattled because of him he gave a soft hiss as he felt his own hands petting his own wing it felt so good to be treated well after he neglected them for a long time.. He forgot how he shouldn't neglect himself it has been long indeed. it was so gentle he could barely hold it in himself to sob..
"Its OK Dream you don't have to play pretend.. I'm here and your perfect- no.. More than that your beautiful perfect or not your still beautiful to me" and through that he remembered.. Years ago before he even ate the apple he vividly remembered how Nightmare of all people cheered him up despite his imperfections and his self doubt of his body he would always trace his hands and his mouth through the scars and every inch of his body telling him how beautiful he looked even with the ugly scars and sent him to great heights of pleasure in his body that made him smile how could he have forgotten? "Ni-ght"
his voice rasped but he just shushed him as tears flowed freely of his face he sobbed while Nightmare traced his hands over his half's body to retrace his steps all those years ago
despite the growing anxiety something in his instinct told him that he is safe.. And he will have a strong mate to provide him everything.. Warmth, comfort, love and a mate to provide strong and healthy soulings his new instincts are weird one of them told him he should burrow deep in the soil or make a birds nest for comfort, he remembered a lot of weird things that made him ignore it more but even with that kind of reassurance and the promise of soulings made him blush but despite it the negative of it couldn't help but knaw at his core. The rage of his heat left him turning uncomfortably on the couch Nightmare knew even after that it left dream still closed off so he wanted to make him forget and what better way to help him than ease his arousal?
Nightmare stared down at his dick's watching it twitch in the air feeling the sofa dip he wondered if Nightmare was still there and his face erupted in heat as hands grasp a hold of one of his dick's as he start to pump it up and down causing dream to moan he held his face as he immediately dissolved infront of him as his forked tounge hanged loose as he opened his mouth to scream, Nightmare watched and soaked up all the beautiful noise coming out of Dream's mouth watching each slutty expression it brought on his angelic brothers face it made him shine more if he could even say it closing his mouth he gulped his face hot he looked like tea kettle watching dream like this it was a whole new experience for him made from his fantasies and his pelvis is growing with eager, taking the chance as Dream was about to scream he pushed his face to his other half closing it with the touch of his own mouth Dreams mind hazed in pleasure which Nightmare drank wholeheartedly as he kissed back pushing himself further onto Nightmare like a moth to a falme his hand quickened the pace as both of them grew heated with each pull of there moans and breaths Dream tightened his grip holding pulling Nightmare's face closer to him denying him from pulling back furious moans and hot breath was all they heard from making them groan in euphoria whenever they part only to pull each other in like a lifeline as if they couldn't bare to part not again..
pulling back as they gasped chest rising up and down to grant there magic air Nightmare gave one last pump making the positive guardian arch his back with a scream of euphoria ejeculating long spurts of cum flying in the air and coating the couch and Nights hand he gave a few pumps as he basked in Dream's afterglow they gazed each other once again Nightmare pulled his hand back to lic the cum off his hand and he moaned at the taste "Mm~ delicious~" making Dream freeze and blush heavily he gave a glare on his angelic face small tears pricking the corner of his sockets he leaned in and gave Nightmare a kiss as a comeback to the Night's surprise it lasted merely for a 1 minute and backed away it was Nightmare's turn to blush in return "Cheater." Dream poked his forked tounge at him to simplify making Night laugh. It made Dreams soul flutter and he too smiled he scooted closer to Nightmare sitting on his lap with his tail curled around his leg Night only smiled at him as he straddled him in his lap "Night.. Still hot" he pointed down to his slit pressing his hands on each side of the orange slit above his two dicks he spread himself wide and showed his second sex to Nightmare who gaped at the entrance of his vagina
The negative Prince blushed as he poked it with a finger inside and it slipped it nicely inside his dicks twitched in the contact and Dream froze his face back to the same blushing and pleasured face Nightmare grinned as he pued down his pants while Dream watched with excitement for the first time watching Nightmare's dick spring to life hard and already dripping pre-cum he was surprised at his size despite Nightmare being short he got one monster down there it made Dream wanna have a taste "Can I.. Taste?"
"Of course you can angel, would really help since it's a little irritating I neglected it heh.." Dream wondered if he had that when he saw him he felt bad about that so he got off the couch and places his face near it it was as big as his head he's not sure he can even take that monster with a gulp he pressed his forked tounge to his balls licking and tracing his tounge slowly upwards he felt his dick give a twitch at the contact of what he's doing making Nightmare shift in the couch because of it "F-fuck I didn't take you for a tease~ ah~" Dream pressed his hands on his thigh to keep him steady hearing Nightmare groan in pleasure made Dreams pride swell as he kept going Nightmare placed his hand on Dreams head as he kept going 'Fuck he's really going at it I didn't know a forked tounge would be so pleasant to have' he could feel some cum dripping off his dick with the foreplay dream pressed his tounge against his ecto and licked the dripping cum off his dick which sent Dream a pleasant moan at the taste it tastes salty but not unpleasant reaching for more of his taste dream eagerly lapped up to tip of his dick licking it as it if was a popsicle that's dripping from the heat of the sun and Nightmare found it ironic "Hah~ that's it Angel, now use your whole mouth" Dream obeyed opening his maw and close on the tip as he went deeper and deeper down Nightmare's own dick making both of them surprise at how well he took it "Oh- wow you took me so well! Fuck~ and your so tight and warm" getting over the initial shock Dream guessed this is just normal since he remembered he's a snake it would not be very surprising to him that he could swallow things bigger and that just made him feel a pleased shiver down his
Cock and pussy tighten trying his new trait out he he gave it a try as he bobbed his head up and down his dick followed by a moan on Night's part making his it made him pick up the pace his speed was steady not fast and not to slow just right to him he kept going deeper down to his balls hearing his brother sing in pleasure he let his hand fall down and finger himself to his pussy fingerings himself as he slurped and gagged at his dick Nightmare grunted at his brother who looked happy and patient to please him as best he could but unfortunately for him he wanted him to go faster so he decided to assist him "Im sorry for this Dream.." he grabbed Dreams head firmly with both his hand making Dream stare at him in confusion when Nightmare slammed his face down his dick in one swift move making him scream in surprise as it vibrated throughout his cock "Fuck yes!~" Nightmare grinned as he mercilessly face fucked Dreams face on his cock with such roughness he gagged and screamed it made Dream limp his eye lights blinking in and out dangerously it was with tears of pleasure falling down his face it was concerning and his pussy was squirting right away with his hands gripping on Nightmares legs like a lifeline he couldn't breath not with Nightmare shoving him down his dick in his throat but that thought just made him squirm feeling his pussy spasm for probably the 3rd time Nightmare gave one last thrust and pushed Dreams face so deep down his balls he chocked as cum filled his throat he moaned in the afterglow and gave one last push on Dream's head "God.. Thats the best mouth I've ever fucked in my life~" he sighed in content he pulled Dreams face out to see the slutty expression on his face sweat, tears and cum covered his being gurgling on his cum while his mouth hanged loose along his tounge that dripped with cum the positive prince whined his jaw hurts...
"Oh.. I think I went a bit too far that I dislocated your jaw.. Hehe oops"
With some difficulty he closed his mouth quivering as he gulped down Nightmare's juices If Dream could talk right now he would have said a beautiful words to him in form of curse words telling him he will never do that again if only he could deny he enjoyed it so much.. He felt himself get lifted up and dropped to the couch as he bounced on the material his body was limp and tired he feels like he could pass out sleep sounds more appealing now after what they just did. Just then his body sprang to life arching his back making him moan unconsciously at the sudden entrance feeling his walls tighten around something he looked down to find Nightmare fucking him in his pussy feeling the flesh stretch at the intruder he couldn't help but squirm and moan with a mix of snake hisses at his mates name over and over bodies contorting, ecto and flesh slapping against eachoter and other array of sounds and smell filling both of them Dream couldn't do much but cling to Nightmare and say his name like a slut in heat and he felt amazing as Nightmare fucked him with such roughness he begged him to go faster, they kept going for four rounds until they stopped feeling there souls content with eachother by there side, while something started to form under Dreams ecto it's soul beating slowly..
(the writer had to rush :')
Bonus:
Nightmare:Hey Dream I got you some hotdog! *he has a hotdog on his mouth as he gives the other to Dream*
Dream:*Stared at it for a minute and started to suck on it and swallow it slowly while he looked into Nightmare's eyes* ~
Nightmare:...
Nightmare:*unzips pants*
(Yes your honor I made Dream a whor-
Facts that never made the cut:
-the first time Dream transformed he acted more like an obedient snake than his normal self it wasn't until a week he got himself back and tried to eat Cross and Kevin. Nightmare stopped him
-In the past Dream was pressured by the villagers to be perfect in every way and that meant his posture and body.. It made him feel ashamed of himself. And his conception of how he hates snakes is because the villagers find them disgusting which overtime he sees them like that. But before he actually appreciated them because of how elegant they are in there own way
-Nightmare helps him out with this shame by small means of gesture like tracing his finger on his spine and kissing each bone on his body it was one of the most intimate things they did with each other and cuddled after
-Despite Nightmare's size and his childish behaviour he's a big Dom Daddy material, it made Dream quiver whenever Nightmare smirks at him when he asked Dream to his bedroom and you can guess the rest ;)
-Dream despite his mature and strong character and size he's actually a big Sub no matter what because he liked the idea of being dominated (Nightmare specifically) especially when he looks in the mood
-Nightmare loves snakes because of how they were perceived with sly cunning and what people personified them through the years. He also loves birds specifically ones with gold wings.
-This does not follow Canon Dreamswap ok.
-I've seen a small 5% of DS!Dream being dominated by every single fanfic I see I'm making a big deal out of this ship.
-Small percent of DS!Dreammare too can't find much.
-Dream loves affection even tho he doesn't show it he just loves some comfort blame the villagers again. He loved cuddling to Nightmare especially going inside his shirt when days are colder he can get warmth, hug Nightmare close and sit on his lap a a win, win
-Kevin is afraid of him because of how he stares at him as if he was gonna be dinner
-I have to do this because I wanna make something before I go to school soon not giving me time to write anymore and it's the new year gift to you guys)
(Forgive me if there are words that are misspelled that's just my phone making it autocorrect... Yeah)
(Don't forgot to follow me on my wattpad)
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how do you feel about ds dreammare
What do you expect me to feel other than rejection and opposition.
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Sorry I forgot to mention this about both dreamswap and swapdream but dreammare is canon in both aus ds nightmare had a crush on ds dream before the apple incident
swad pretty much has the hots for both swan and canon nightmare
i cant fucking take this man
#ugh#sid answers#tw dreammare#dreammare tw#dreammare#<- i cant take that regardless of if theyre blood related or not#it jsut feels wrong
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I don’t ship dreammare but it funny to think about the fact that the only version of dreammare that isn’t incestuous is dreamswap dreammare since they are not actual brothers 
i also think that’s pretty funny. I remember being confused about them not being brothers when i first learned… ive never REALLY gotten into dreamswap as much as i have swapdream (me personally i think swad is infinitely more attractive than ds dream) but its still silly.
#dreamswap#swapdream#swad is hotter#and he is more insane#and hes cuter#and his brother is more handsome too#dreamswap is cool but#ds dream and nightmare need to be more handsome
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¡DreamSwap Cuotes! (Suddenly, the fandom keep this AU alive).
Warning: There's DS!DreamMare on this. They are not brothers in this multiverse. Just relax a bit.
Dream: I would like a mature, inteligente and organized partner. A boyfriend or a girlfriend who is just like me.
Nightmare: * fighting with Kevin for eating a piece of paper *
Dream: . . . It's him, I really want him.
Nightmare: ¿What do you wanna eat, Kevin?
Kevin: ¡Pac! ¡Pac, pac! [ THE SOULS OF THE INOCENTS. ]
Nightmare: Allright, I'll take a beagle.
Kevin: ¡Pac! [ NO. ]
Nightmare: Two beagles.
Nightmare: The angel it's linda haWt.
Cross: ¿Who the fuc- ¡¿THE CEO?! ¡From Justice Reign- ¡¡STOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!
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Hello there! Welcome to the Dreamswap Crackhead Council. I'm Mod Felis (he/him), the main mod here. I do all the queuing, answering asks, blithering about ships and characters and generally making content. If you have awesome ideas, I might end up writing them! I also work on my own Dreamswap-related projects and will talk about them from time to time.
Mod Smoke (they/them) occasionally crawls out of their basement to share their Swapdream knowledge and headcanons, and is a very good friend of mine!
Nickname guide for OG, DS, SD and SSV: WIP
This blog is SFW. Dreammare is under #tw incest. The Ultimate Showdown Of Ultimate Showdown is under #tusoud. This blog is currently under some reworking for tags to find exactly what you want!
DNI: Exclusionists (TERF, truscum, anti-endos, etc), if you like pedophillic ships, or are king--fox or foxxism (explanation in discord server/ here too!) - you can be a friend of his tho I generally don't care so long as you don't harass me.
Discord server: here!
🌞Have a nice day!🌙
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tangled au
#dreamswap#fox art#ds dream#dreamswap dream#ds nightmare#dreamswap nightmare#ds sweammare#dreammare#ds dreammare
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Sin (Sweammare)
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This is the sequel to Birthday Mess because someone requested it and I kind of got an awesome idea thanks to that.
I know that the title sounds very scary but there is nothing to worry about, there is not going to be any explicit content here.
Enjoy your reading!
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Warnings: Internalized homophobia, self-harm (scratching), low-key religious trauma
Synopsis: It has been a few days since their birthday, and everything has returned to normal. Or at least, that is what it felt like. In truth, it has been way harder for Nightmare to continue denying his blatant feelings for his childhood best friend.
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It has been a few days since their birthday, and everything has returned to normal. Or at least, that is what it felt like. In truth, it has been way harder for Nightmare to continue denying his blatant feelings for his childhood best friend.
If the fact he was in love with Dream had never been doubted, Nightmare had been actively repressing said feelings. After all, was it not a sin to love the same gender? If it was not, why did they hate him so much?
Besides, Dream would never reciprocate his feelings, it was impossible. He was thoughtful, quite scarily handsome and popular among beautiful ladies. Why would he ever choose him over all of them?
He did not want to risk their friendship over some silly little feelings either. How would Dream react if he were to learn his best friend had feelings for him? He would hate him for sure. He was not interested in men, he was a righteous man, he would never go against His wishes.
He was the only one Nightmare ever had, he did not know if he could handle it if the other were to leave. He definitely would not.
Nightmare had come to peace with the fact he would never be able to call Dream his lover. The latter would one day fall for a pretty lady, get married and be happy. Nightmare was fine with that; he was not; if he got to keep Dream’s eyes in his life and see him happy, he would be glad too. That was a lie.
It had hurt at first, to convince himself to abandon his feelings.
However, he knew it was for the best. Pursuing the impossible dream of chasing after his love would only lead to pain, not only for him but for Dream as well. He was fine with the idea of letting the other think he had never loved him more than a best friend. It was so unfair, why did it have to happen to him?
It would have come out fruitless anyway, right?
That is what he had come to believe.
Until that night, at least.
“If anything is going to happen between us, I want to be sober for it.”
Nightmare’s heart had skipped a beat at those hushed words, muttered only for him to hear. From the memory of this single sentence, many more flooded back, reigniting the fire Nightmare had tried so hard to weaken.
He could still feel the way Dream’s lips had felt against his own, how his arms had circled his waist, pulling him close. He could still feel Dream’s erratic heartbeat as they pressed their chests together, its rhythm oh so similar to his own.
He could still occasionally notice the skin of his hand tingling with warmth where the other had touched him. Feel Dream’s hand getting tangled in his locks, his arms locked around the other’s neck as he pressed back against him almost desperately.
He could still see himself grabbing his wrist, his beautiful golden eyes staring at him in surprise. He could still feel the air getting knocked out of his lungs as he admired just how breathtaking Dream really was, smiling up at him.
That wicked God really was out for his throat, he was sure of it now.
Why else would He have let him get a taste of Heavens when he thought he would never be able to do more than just admire from afar, only to rip it away from him again?
Nightmare knew his fate was sealed the moment he had remembered the way their lips crashed together. That tiny voice in his head spoke up, bringing the horrible idea he may have had a chance to hold Dream’s heart the same way he held Nightmare’s onto the table.
He shot it down as fast as he could.
Dream would never love him; not like he loved him at least.
Unfortunately for him, it was already too late.
Once again, the ache of seeing a woman be close to him had intensified. Once again, he was left wondering what he had ever done to deserve this. Once again, he found himself thinking about how easier life would have been if he was normal.
Their old habit of sleeping in the same bed had been brought back, the feeling of Dream’s soft breath and his warmth next to him doing the opposite of helping him.
‘I love you.’ Three simple words he longed to say caught in his throat as he watched Dream get up in the morning.
It was 4 A.M.
He could try to push his feelings back as much as he wanted, it did not matter. When the moon took the Sun’s place high in the sky, surrounded by stars, the longing would be even more unbearable than in the day.
That night, he found himself to be resentful.
What was so wrong about loving someone of the same sex?
If Love was truly blind, why did it matter that they were both men?
Why was he not free to love who he wanted?
Why did he have to fall for one of the only people he could not have?
He felt burning in the corners of his eyes and he shook his head. He did not cry, and he was not crying either.
Instead, he brought one of his hands upward, cupping one of Dream’s cheeks. The other, asleep, did not react to the touch.
He was warm.
His thumb brushed over his skin, a pained chuckle escaping Nightmare.
“I wish you were a girl.” He whispered; all movements stopped.
That way, loving you would not be a sin. That way, I would have the right to hold you close.
As he laid there, his eyes drifted to the other’s lips.
He knew he was likely being disgusting right now but...
He lifted Dream’s face upward as he leaned closer. He will not ask for anything from the other, society or God ever again, if they just let him have this one last first kiss.
If he had to pretend to be in any shape or form interested in girls, he could at least refuse to let anyone but Dream have this first (sober) kiss.
After this was over, he swore that he would force those feelings back down again, buried so deep in his heart that Dream would never realize how he feels about him.
He squeezed his eyes shut as he finally felt the other’s lips against his own.
It felt so right, but so wrong at the same time.
Memories of Dream kissing him back flooded his brain, making him wish he could just erase those memories. It was making it so much harder to pull away.
But three seconds later, he did manage to back away, sighing as he opened his eyes.
The sight of bright wide golden irises made him freeze in shock.
The other, now perfectly awake, stared at Nightmare, processing what had just happened. Dread crept up inside Nightmare’s chest cavity, circling his fast-beating heart as his breathing sped up.
This had to be a joke.
Nightmare did not think about it twice as he ripped the covers off him like they had electrocuted him, jumping off the mattress.
“Night wait--” Dream reached out to him but the other easily dodged his hand, ignoring his call as he raced down the hallway into the bathroom. Room in which he locked himself in, trembling as he slid down the wooden entrance, ending up with his knees pressed against his chest.
With a blurry vision and ragged breath, he clung to his shirt, shaking as he found himself unable to listen to what Dream, who had chased after him, was saying through the door.
Now he had done it.
There was no way Dream did not hate him now. Hell, he probably thought he was a disgusting creep now that he knew! How was he supposed to explain to him why he woke up to his ex-best friend kissing him in his sleep without proving his point?
But in the end, maybe he was a filthy weirdo.
What other kind of person would do what he did?
His head was starting to spin as he gripped his arms, digging his nails into his skin. He could not hear the other speak anymore, did he leave?
Did he leave to report him to the villagers?
He bit his lip, the tremors coursing through his body so violent he found himself lightly twitching.
If he did, then there was no way they could ever fix this. The villagers already had a feeling he viewed Dream as more than just a friend. The only reason he had not been burned alive so far was because of those fervent believers that he and Dream were the children of God and Dream himself.
Because Dream wanted him alive, the villagers mostly left him alone.
Which really enhanced the idea that Nightmare was not going to make it past tonight. He dug his nails further into his skin as he could feel tears dangerously close to spilling.
A quack suddenly brought him out of his trance, making his attention snap to the chicken in front of him.
“Kevin?” The pet jumped on top of his knees, asking, this time in a comprehensible human language, what was the problem.
He almost broke down again as he hugged the pet, burying his face in his feathers. “I messed up Kevin, I really messed up this time!”
He sniffed as the chicken got lower to facilitate the contact. “There is no way he would ever want to see me ever again.”
Just as he was about to continue venting, a knock came from the other side of the door, making Nightmare jump. “Night? It’s just me... I’m not mad, I just want to talk to you. So...” A pause. “Could you come out, please?”
He looked at Kevin, who only patted him on the head with his wing and nodded. He hesitated before standing up and unlocking the door. He opened the door, revealing Dream, thankfully alone.
He gestured toward the living room and they both walked there in silence, sitting down in their usual spots on the couch. For a moment, there was no word exchanged between the two.
“I won’t tell anyone about it, if that is what you were about.” He scratched his neck as he said this, his cheeks slightly tinted red. “I was genuine when I said I was not angry at you, I won’t hold it against you.”
Nightmare’s eyes widened as he looked over to Dream. “You... don’t think my feelings for you are disgusting? Or disturbing at least?”
They locked their eyes for a moment, before Dream looked away from him. “No, I don’t really mind it that much. I’ve never seen the problem with liking someone of the same sex anyway.”
Oh.
Oh.
That... was a lot to process.
Too much if he were honest, especially considering how tired he was. How many nights had he not slept because of this again?
Now that his worries were washed away, it just felt like the built-up exhaustion decided to hit him in the face, his eyelids suddenly feeling unusually heavy.
“Nightmare,” Dream called, turning around. “About what happened at the party--”
He cut himself off with a surprised noise as he felt Nightmare’s head hitting his shoulder, his eyes closed and breathing slowly. He blinked, not expecting him to fall asleep out of the blue like that.
He chuckled after a bit, laying the other down properly. The roller coaster of emotions must have exhausted him.
He replaced a loose strand of hair behind his ear before he covered Nightmare with a blanket.
It was fine, they could still talk tomorrow.
#dreamswap#ds dream#angst#fluff#ship#ds nightmare#sweammare#ds dreammare#ds dream x ds nightmare#just ds noot being gay and having trauma#hurt/comfort
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😳📸📸📸📸📸
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What’s your opinion on ds dreamare? (No need to answer if it would be uncomfortable or difficult for you to do so.)
Although I don't ship they much, but I like the fanfics on dreammare that was written back in 2018-2019
Although it seems a little strange to me that dudes who have formed family ties since childhood can have relationships with each other 🤔
Anyway, they haven't considered themselves part of the family or anything for a long time
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Dear Nightmare Dreamswap, search ”ds dreammare lemon” on whatever fanfic website you use. trust me bro
fuck you man 🖕
#>:(#I KNEW WHAT I WAS SEARCHING BUT I WAS CURIOUS—#EWAHH#DISGUSTANG#never again >:(#AUGH#yee yee ✨asks✨#WTF IS ECTO DICK???? NVM DONT ANSWER THAT#dreamvonlichtjr#suggestive#also I didn’t search it on a fanfic website because ‘hell no’ I just searched it here 😡
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