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A sound of footsteps was then heard and a small knock at his door made him look at it. In the frame, Nightmare was watching his brother as he leaned against it, his appendages carrying some of his twin's luggage.

- Are you ready? Asked the master of misfortune. Dust, Horror and Killer start loading your things to transport them to the castle.

While speaking, the corrupt being came to sit next to his twin who began to stare at his hands trembling.

- We had to form a family... Started Dream by feeling the tears streaming down his cheekbones. We had to become soul mates... Live together and be happy... How could it have turned out this way without us seeing it coming... ? C-How could I forget this morning when I woke up without him... As if he had never existed...

Nightmare put down the suitcases he was carrying before hugging his twin. He hadn't seen anything coming either. In all the time he had been with them, they would never have believed that X!Gaster could use overwrite... Never would they have thought that he would choose not to rewrite Cross and delete it... And they were the only two to remember the two-tone warrior, their guardian status having prevented overwrite from erasing their memory, all the others had simply forgotten him... As if he had never existed.

And it was when Nightmare saw his brother slowly destroying himself by staying in the house they had bought together that Nightmare finally begged him to move into the castle with him. For several millennia, the corrupt had learned to control his corruption and even if he remained dependent on negativity and had sometimes violent reactions, his soul and the emanation of negativity was no longer dangerous for Dream and positivity was no longer dangerous for him either. Their bond as twins had become much closer thanks to this little mastery of the master of misfortune over himself. And after having spent many nights consoling Dream, who could not help but notice, powerless, that the universe of Cross was now inaccessible to them and that therefore they had no chance to bring back the bicolor, the corrupt had finally convinced his brother to come and live with them? He would not touch the house, he promised to put it under a spell so that time would never affect it and no one could destroy it.

Cuddling up to her brother, Dream doesn't see Nightmare's three henchmen sticking their heads through the door frame to figure out what to do now that they've loaded the furniture. They couldn't remember anything and simply thought that the positive janitor had wanted to buy himself a bigger house but the loneliness that the place brought him had driven him almost crazy.

With a movement of appendix, Nightmare told them to put everything in Dream's new room in the castle and finish bringing her luggage there. Horror and Dust executed quickly while Killer remained for a moment to observe the twins, worried for them. The killer was closest to Nightmare, even being her lover, and he knew how serious something must have been. Otherwise Nightmare would never have begged her twin so much to come...

Capturing her lover's gaze on them, Nightmare caressed his appendix's skull before gently smiling at him and waving at him to leave them alone a little longer. Killer nodded her head before going to help her comrades, simply leaving Dream crying in her brother's arms.  

The rest of the move went relatively well and the three henchmen were finishing putting the Gold Keeper's things in his room when they saw Nightmare join them with her twin, asleep in her arms.

- This day was very hard for him... Announced Nightmare softly. His sweet dream turned into a nightmare and he simply refused to accept it... I'm counting on you to welcome him as a member of the family, okay?

Horror, Dust and Killer had a quick look at each other before nodding their heads. In this timeline, the war between the bad guys and the stars had been over for years, establishing peace and a very strong friendship between all the skeletons who had once been enemies. Dream was no exception to this rule, and the three former bad guys were just as worried as their bosses and they wanted to give Dream back its smile and its joy of life.

A few days later, Dream was slowly getting used to life in the castle. Very different from what he had known when he was living with Cross... Here, Horror took care of the kitchen and all the meals, providing dishes of unparalleled quality that warmed the soul of the now lonely janitor. Dust took care of the missions in the various universes and was truly trustworthy, a henchman to be relied upon without fail. And finally Killer, spending a lot of time with Nightmare, having demonstrated an impeccable organization that allowed the master of misfortune to easily find his way through his papers.

For years, Nightmare had been the lonely and neglected twin, pushing him to eat a black apple, and today, Dream found himself alone, in a castle where his aura affected no one. On the one hand, he knew that the skeletons here didn't come to enjoy his sweet aura, but on the other hand, he felt terribly alone. And this, in spite of the frequent visits of Ink, Blue and Error.

Walking a little randomly in the castle, Dream finally saw Horror and Dust at the corner of a corridor. The cannibal had just pressed the high level against a wall and embraced it with a passion that made Dream's soul tighten. He missed Cross's kisses... And he came to envy the couples of the castle... It made him sick...

His flight movement attracted the gaze of Dust who quickly showed it to his companion as the guard's jacket disappeared towards the library. They exchanged a worried look before following the steps of the skeleton with the golden pupils. They found him, crying, sitting on one of the footstools in the reading corner, wrapped in a blanket. As they approached to try to comfort him, an appendix gently stopped them as Nightmare walked by, asking them to leave them alone.

Without further ado, the two skeletons emerged from the library as Nightmare sat down next to his twin, putting his arms around him to pull him against his rib cage.

- Tell me all about it... Whisper Nightmare.

- I was... I hate myself... Answered Dream. Dust and Horror... Error, Ink and Blue... Killer and you... I surprise myself every moment to be jealous of you... It is not fair... Why you, your couples work... ?

Nightmare had a moment of silence, understanding a little better the reasons of the numerous leaks of his brother these last days and while he was going to answer, Dream cut him off to resume the continuation of his thoughts:

-The worst... The worst is you and Killer... Confessed the golden one. Every time I see Killer... It's like my whole being hates him... I want to separate you as soon as I see you flirting with each other and I almost missed separating you with a positivity arrow the last time you kissed...

Remaining even quieter with such a confession, Nightmare began to gently caress her brother's back, letting her magic gently nibble away at his negative feelings.

- I'm sorry Dream... Whisper Nightmare. I didn't think it would hurt you so much to see us kissing... I promise we won't show it to you... Sorry little brother...

While slowly coming to rock him, Nightmare looked up at Killer who had listened to everything, hidden behind a shelf. The madman nodded his head as he crossed his lover's gaze, perfectly understanding that they had to give Dream more time to forget her lost love.

In her brother's arms, Dream was letting herself do it while he felt his brother's sweet soul beating next to hers, warming her being. Being against his brother was the sweetest of sensations and little by little, the little positive guardian became addicted to it.

After this little crisis, several days were spent in the castle and all the inhabitants tried to help Dream to think about something else. Horror and Dust having a lot of work, Killer offered to spend more time with the golden one. Very often, the two skeletons ended up in the library where Nightmare came to join them when he finished his work.

One evening, the master of misfortune was busier than usual and Killer had just joined Dream with two hot chocolates. The keeper of positivity was bent over an old book about DreamTale and before his brother's corruption.

- You are living legends and your story is even counted in books. Smiles Killer putting the chocolate next to the gold. Do you miss the past? You seem quite attached to things I feel like I don't know about?

Dream had a sweet smile before opening a page, unveiling two balls of color, one purple and one golden, placed on a branch of an apple tree.

- You know what I mean... We were very close with Nightmare before... Started Dream by caressing the purple colored ball on the pages of the book. When it became corrupted, we lost our closeness... It took so much time to become again the twins that we were... And to think that the solitude had to drive me crazy for us to live together again...

Feeling Dream's voice slightly weakening, Killer put a plaid on his shoulders before embracing his. The golden keeper let himself go before looking at the madman who seemed never to think about his actions. He crossed the empty yet expressive gaze of the younger one, making him slightly yellow as he became aware of their position, the soft warmth emanating from him and his delicious smell.

- I am happy to be here... Dream continued by coming to lay her hands on Killer's hands. Dust, Horror and you are insensitive to my aura and with Nightmare's, I know that if you come to see me, I will be able to help you... It is because you are sincere in your steps... And to think that I believed for a long time that you were dangerous lunatics.

Killer sneered at the remark before embracing a little more Dream, finding the feeling of holding his lover's twin against him very pleasant.

- We were just poor guys. Killer replied. Nightmare offered us a family so we accepted everything he asked us. Somehow, I'm glad he's much more in control than he was before.

- And I'm glad to see you so close ~ Chuckle Nightmare who had just arrived in the library. Watch out Dream, Killer is mine ~ Although I'll admit he's a very good teddy bear ~

The one concerned stuck his tongue out at his lover, holding the positive guardian in his arms, and the younger of the twins turned a little more golden, really realizing that he loved being there. Even more so now that Nightmare had just wrapped his appendages around the two skeletons and joined in this sweet embrace.

These little moments, when time seemed to stand still, Dream found itself cherishing them, asking for more and more and accepting only those coming from Nightmare or Killer. The longer the little janitor stayed in the castle, the more he felt his gaze staring too often at his twin or lover.

At what point had he managed to forget Cross? He couldn't remember... At what point had his gaze begun to look at Killer, again and again? Holding a hand to his ribcage, he felt his golden soul beating at a speed he had never suspected. Even with Cross, it had never beat so fast...

Lost in his thoughts, cheekbones slightly golden, Dream did not feel Killer coming towards him to embrace him by surprise. The madman loved to cuddle him, either for the fun of provoking Nightmare, or simply for the pleasure of holding him.

- Hi Dreamy! Declared him without a pupil before tilting his head to see the face of the other skeleton. Is everything alright? You seem somewhere else.

Dream shook his head a little to put his ideas back in place before offering a smile so sweet that Killer felt his soul miss a beat. Being so cute and innocent with a simple smile should be illegal!

- Yes I am fine. Dream replied, staring at him with her beautiful golden pupils. Are you all alone?

- Oh yes, sorry. Apologized the madman who had almost forgotten why he had just gone to find the golden one. Horror and Dust have gone to spend the night at HorrorTale and Nightmare is still working a little. So I came to ask you to watch a little movie with me.

Killer's smile touched Dream who immediately accepted the proposal. The madman was so happy about it that the wave of positivity he released warmed the golden soul of the guardian. This feeling was so sweet, so warm... A real positive and happy emotion... Cross had never had that with him... Or was it because Dream had never really paid attention to it... Why was he discovering so many sweet things while he was with his brother and his boyfriend...?

Taken out of his thoughts by Killer who installed him on the couch, the little skeleton observed him taking the plaids, the cookies and the drinks that he put on the coffee table before wrapping Dream in a soft plaid. He grabbed the remote control and dropped himself on the couch to start the film.

Without being able to explain his gesture, Dream put his arms around the back of his neck, putting his hands on his rib cage before forcing him to move backwards to hold it against him, passing the blanket around them. Killer had a slight blush but didn't move, accepting to end up in the golden one's arms and starting the film, taking advantage of this moment between them.

Once again, Dream felt time hang in the air, his soul purring softly with happiness as he felt the soul of the madman beating not far from him. Since when had he become addicted to his presence... ?

- Dream? Gently call Killer. Y-Your breath...

Without even realizing it, Dream had just placed her skull against Killer's cervicals, inhaling her scent slowly before exhaling just as slowly, leaving a thin stream of air to wash over the youngest's cervicals. Upon realizing that Killer was calling out to him, he growled faintly before tightening his grip around the bishop, burying his skull a little more in the hollow of his neck.

He did not want to let him go. He didn't want this feeling of happiness to stop... He didn't want to see Killer go back into his brother's arms, he wanted to keep him for himself. He wanted him to be his own.

Jumping in the face of this strange instinct of possessiveness, Dream suddenly stood up to look at Killer's face. His face was slightly red, slight white pupils had appeared in his sockets, and his soul glowed deep red as it beat faster. Faced with such a vision, Dream could not hold back, gently caressing his cheekbones, he slowly approached his skull and placed his teeth on the madman's.

At first surprised, Killer seemed totally lost before feeling her own soul purring, as if she had waited so long for this moment. They were unable to explain how things could have turned out this way, but they both cherished the moment dearly.

- Well ~ Suddenly a voice purring beside them. You should have told me that you were interested in my boyfriend, little brother ~

Totally gilded, Dream moved away at once, breaking the kiss to Killer's chagrin.

- S-Sorry... Panicked the golden one. I-I don't know what he took from me... I-I just wanted it so bad... But I didn't want to steal him from you...

Watching Dream and Killer in turn, Nightmare approached his lover to come and hold his face and point him towards her twin.

- Hey little brother ~ We are guardians of feelings. Nightmare hummed softly. Yours and Killer's are overflowing with envy ~ We are twins, we have the right to share it and to have the same desires ~

Looking a little lost towards Nightmare, the younger of the two turned even more golden when he understood that his brother had just openly proposed to steal his lover from under his eye sockets. Then observing Killer, Dream noticed that her brother had just settled in behind the madman's back, holding his face towards him as his phalanges came running over the teeth of the skeleton with the soul as a target. Killer already seemed to be panting slightly because of the kiss, and finding himself against Nightmare who seemed to be offering it to Dream, made him squeak faintly, immediately finding himself with two phalanges that came to grab his tongue, caressing it with sensuality.

- Go little brother ~ Purr Nightmare by feeling the feelings and desires of the two skeletons. Let your desires be, I know you're hiding your game well ~

Swallowing with difficulty, Dream felt her soul beating at breakneck speed. The madman in front of him seemed so sexy, so attractive and terribly docile. Coming to straighten up a little, the golden keeper got down on all fours on the couch to come and approach Killer who was still held by the being made of corruption. Letting his desires take over, he placed his hands on the madman's knees before bringing his face closer, coming to take his teeth as a hostage before fetching his little red tongue from his own.

Nightmare watched the scene with great interest, having noticed his brother's eyes for Killer for several days. And quickly, he had noticed that Killer's soul was as if shared between them, so why not share it with each other ?

- You see, he likes it as much as you do ~ Snore Nightmare as his appendages snaked against Killer's column. Let me help you little brother ~ I'll show you how to please him ~

Breaking the kiss, Dream straightened up slightly to look at Killer's red face, finding it even more adorable than usual. Then he saw Nightmare's tentacles sliding against his spine, causing a little shiver as they passed, making the madman gasp more and more.

- A-Ah ~ N-Nightmare ~ Moaned Killer as an appendix wrapped around his cervical vertebrae.

The moaning brought Dream's marrow to the boil and he crossed his twin's gaze, inviting him to continue, making him swallow again as he felt a certain desire to possess this skeleton which was now as if trapped between them. Defying his brother with a glance, Dream began to slowly caress Killer's knees, passing a hand under his shorts to come up along his bone.

- I knew you weren't as wise as you led me to believe ~ Smiles Nightmare as she felt the shiver run down her lover's body as he held it against him.

- We're not twins for nothing ~ answered Dream as she came to take off Killer's underwear. You know big brother, I know why I was jealous of you actually. Because I too wanted to make him moan and blush ~  

Listening to the two brothers almost fighting to possess him, Killer would try to say that he had a say but feeling Dream's hand closing in on his limb, now in the open air, made him bend over against Nightmare while releasing a moan that he tried to stifle. Then he felt two appendages come wrapped around his legs, raising his pelvis to hold it slightly in the air as he saw Dream leaning towards his pelvis.

The poor fool didn't have time to understand that he felt a warm breath caressing his limb, followed by a gentle warm and wet sensation, making him squeal with a certain pleasure that he couldn't control. A hand turned his skull slightly as Nightmare took his teeth hostage, wrapping his tongue around his own, choking his groans while depriving him of air.

- Eh! Squeak Dream by straightening the skull. Let him moan, I want to hear him!

Giggling softly in front of her brother's sulky pout, Nightmare released her lover before slipping an appendix into her intimacy.

- Oh, but I'll show you how much louder he can scream ~ Snore the master of misfortune, inserting his appendix into the madman's intimacy, who bent over shouting with pleasure.

Hypnotized by the reaction, Dream took a few seconds before coming back to wrap his tongue around the red limb, quickly taking it back into the oral cavity, each cry pushing him to continue. Just below his nasal cavity, he could feel his brother's appendix vibrating inside even the youngest one, making it shiver as the golden guard felt the limb in his mouth cavity grow bigger and bigger.

Without warning, Nightmare grabbed Killer's soul, holding it to his teeth before biting into it, electrifying their little submissive who couldn't hold back a scream, clinging to Dream's skull before unconsciously pressing it down, his limb pouring into the depths of his mouth cavity.

Proud of himself, Nightmare released the poor soul, caressing Killer's skull which he had just placed against his shoulder, watching his brother get up, his mouth cavity full. He emitted a small mocking and proud sound before he felt his twin grabbing his collar to pull him towards him. The next second and Dream came to kiss her brother, letting her tongue slip a little bit of the semen between her twin's teeth. Once the whole thing was well shared, Dream stood up to swallow her share, coming to lick her teeth while staring at her brother who had turned blue in the face of her audacity.

- Not bad little brother ~ Ended up letting go of Nightmare after also swallowing what her brother had just given her. Look at the state you put him in ~

The master of misfortune used his appendages to come and wedge Killer against him, spreading his legs to give his twin a full view. Totally red with shame, Killer nevertheless let himself be caught, discovering that he loved being the center of attention of the two brothers.

- D-Dream...~ N-Nightmare ~ Implore the madman, whose body was only asking for more.

- Come on Dream, you do the honors ~ Laughs the corrupt one as he comes to caress his twin's crotch with an appendix, a faint golden glow being perfectly visible.

Biting her tongue in front of this view, Dream ends up slowly pulling her stocking off, coming to stand between Killer's legs, languorously rubbing her limb as she enters. The madman began to undulate from the pelvis, trying to get out of Nightmare's grip to come and lean himself on this member who was teasing him.

Finally, sensing his impatience, Dream slowly sank inside him, grunting with pleasure at the narrow and warm feeling around his limb. Nightmare watched them as he felt himself hardening a little more to the vision, releasing Killer who immediately clung to the guardian of positivity to come and welcome him deep inside. Dream began to move slowly, watching the face of ecstasy on the madman's face, reveling in his reactions as he understood how adorable he was.

- Admit you fell under his spell too ~ Murmured Nightmare as he came to stick to Killer's back, caressing his shoulder blades and looking over his brother's shoulder.

- W-Who could stay lucid when seeing this delicious potential ~ Laught Dream coming to accelerate her movements. I understand why you always keep him close to you and why you don't let anyone else touch him ~

- No one but you ~ Rectify Nightmare. He's ours, little brother ~

Then, without warning, Nightmare comes to lean his own limb against Killer's already busy intimacy before suddenly sinking into him, sliding against his brother's limb, making the intimacy even closer as the madman bursts in screaming with pleasure, tears of ecstasy streaming down his cheekbones.

The two brothers grunted at the narrow sensation before exchanging a complicit smile, resuming the movements together, repeating them with the same speed and depth, coming to spread the poor intimacy on each of their return, hitting Killer's prostate with their two limbs, which could only scream again, with a scream that took his breath away as his soul slowly liquefied under the pleasure.

The soul being right in front of her face, Dream slowly licked it, creating a multitude of sensations in Killer's body, tightening her intimacy around the two intruders before sinking into orgasm, the body being covered with spasms and only maintained by Nightmare who had felt it coming. His orgasm cost the twins who followed him his reason, coming to sink one last time inside him before filling his intimacy with their two seeds.

Totally exhausted, Killer let himself fall on Dream who gently hugged him, Nightmare coming to caress their back and skull, letting them gently recover. If Dream recovered gently, with a golden face and a soft look on the madman's face, he simply sank into unconsciousness, never having experienced such a wave of pleasure in one go.

- The poor ~ murmured gently Dream as he felt his brother retire to come and put a plaid on Killer.

- He'll get used to it, don't worry ~ Hummed the master of misfortune. Feel how his soul is purring with pleasure? He loved it ~

Smiling gently, Dream gently caressed the little red soul who was slowly recovering from her emotions.

- I've always seen Killer as cute... Confessed Dream. But I never thought I was so right ~ You know... I think I stayed with Cross because I thought he was my soul mate... But the bond was never created... I thought it was because there was this risk that he would disappear... But in fact, it came from me... Because, the only ones who could really make my soul purr was you ~

Listening to his brother, Nightmare sat down next to him and took him on his lap, making sure he kept Killer close to him as he embraced them both with his appendages.

- When they say the twins are related ~ Laught Nightmare. In fact, we simply have the same soul mate and fortunately for us, he has accepted us both ~

To back up his words, Nightmare gently grabbed Killer's soul before making his own appear. Putting the two souls side by side, they began to glow together. Dream in turn made hers appear, coming to place it close to the other two. The same glow shone from his golden apple and the three souls began to beat together, on the same rhythm, soft and warm, transmitting all the happiness of each of their owners.

After that first night, Dream became slightly discreet, fearing that all this was just a dream and no longer daring to confront Killer. However, after spending the day in hiding, he was found by a crying Killer who thought that Dream didn't want to be soul mates with them. And after several hours of consoling him, the twins decided to enlarge the bed in Nightmare's room, where the guardian of positive feelings would now spend every future night.

With each passing day, their bond grew stronger, proving to Dream that he had only spent all his last years lying to himself so as not to risk breaking up his brother's couple, but that in the end, their souls were sharing enough to have the same soul mate.

A soul mate who, by dint of getting stoned by the perversity of the two brothers, ended up getting pregnant. Dream will long remember the day they found out. It was a classic evening, Killer was sitting on the couch waiting for the twins to watch a movie in their arms. Except that the moment Nightmare approached and tried to come and excite her lover, he had a positive attack, coming straight from Killer's soul. And when Dream had tried to take the soul of the madman, he had taken a wave of negativity.

Science had been called in urgently and after analysis, a little soul simply wanted to grow up quietly until it was born. A quick magical analysis confirmed that the link between the three skeletons had mixed all their magic together to form a little magic ball with three dads.

The pregnancy went relatively well, Killer was often tired and spent her time sleeping in the arms of one of the guardians depending on who was available because of their work. Only Nightmare grumbled a little about not being able to enjoy their lover but he had finally gotten used to it and spent all his free time checking that the castle would be ready for a new baby.

On the day of the birth, Killer was caught in a contraction while Nightmare was in the world of dreams to play his role. The call of Dream made him come back so quickly that many people saw their nightmares disappear in the middle of it, like a bad horror movie that would stop right after the pressure was raised but never frightening.

The delivery lasted several hours... Several hours during which Killer seemed to suffer in the face of the strong sentimental magic of the soul that wanted to be born. And finally, tears echoed throughout the room, the madman proudly holding a little being who was taking his first breath of air, filling his magic with oxygen and slowly activating his senses.

Dream and Nightmare approached their lover to come and watch their child, a little skeleton boy. As his body was being created, a black crown was carved on his skull, forming an apple on his forehead, while a thin black line appeared all around his skull. As soon as the black line reached the apple again after it had gone around, a golden spark seemed to stop the process, freezing the black mark, like a scar or a birthmark.

The child's tears were made of black tears that slightly stained the blanket in which he was wrapped, Dream gently wiping them off with a cloth so he would not get his face too dirty. Opening the eye sockets to the sensation on his bones, the baby revealed two round pupils which passed in a star shape in a few blinks of an eye, the right one being gold-colored and the left one a lagoon blue. Looking at his two other fathers, the child had a small laugh, making the tears that Dream was finishing wiping up stop. Finally, floating in front of his rib cage, he had a small round soul separated into two circles. The outer one, and therefore the larger one, was gold above and black below, and the circle in the middle was red.

- What is it called? Shyly asked Nightmare as she came to shake an appendix under the child's amused gaze.

- I had thought of Shoku... Suggested gently Killer.

The twins had a look before nodding their heads, totally approving of the name. Dream bent down to place a kiss on Shoku's forehead while giving him a beautiful, proud and happy smile.

- Welcome home, Shoku, our little ray of sunshine. Dream murmured softly.

- Our little moonbeam ~ Oppose Nightmare jokingly.

Killer sneered softly before coming to carry his son facing his face, rubbing her nasal cavity with the baby's.

- Welcome to your new family, our adorable little eclipse ~

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