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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    Previously titled: Dream needs a break right meow

    Having just awoken from their nearly-five-century slumber, Dream has taken it upon himself to right all of his brother's wrongs, stop his brother from hurting others, and some more.

    It's unfortunate that the rest of the Omega Timeline seems to have literally no faith in their local (child) guardian.

    Oh well! Guess he will have to show them how wrong they are-- hey, why is he a cat now?

     …and did he just get kidnapped by his brother’s henchmen?

     

    Or: In which Dream gets force-shifted into a cat, and gets kidnapped by the biggest cat lover among the Bad Sanses. Predictably, shenanigans ensue.

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    15 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 31

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    The human was not gonna back down nor fight, and Sans, if possible, wanted to avoid a violent escalation of the situation as well. Because, despite the souls’ best efforts, his body had not yet recovered from his escape. Every single one of his bones ached, and he was almost certain that the cracks that already covered a majority of his skull had expanded.

    However, the stalemate didn’t last long because, as it seemed, the human had an ace up their sleeve. The outline of a black soul manifested on their chest and, soon after, a bright red button with ‘RESET’ written on it appeared in front of them. Sans barely had the time to notice Killer’s eyes go wide and wonder why that was before the human pressed it.

    Sans stumbled onto a snowy path with no grace, alone and lost in an unfamiliar frosted forest. Snowflakes slammed harshly against his bones. They looked so delicate and yet he could swear they left a thousand tiny cuts on him. It was torturous… and yet familiar.

    That was the power of a human. No. That was the power of an anomaly.

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    or, Fresh out of the Void Color stumbles upon Something New. And, in his attempt to help, he perhaps bites off a bit more than he can chew

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    15 Mar 2026

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    Sans gets drunk, unable to deal with the constant stress of resets, setting in motion a series of events that would change his life. Papyrus, kind, steadfast and determined, does everything in his power to support him. Everything.

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    05 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 16

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    Hunger was a primal thing. A way for the body to urge the brain to seek out nutrition. At some point, between the beginnings of starvation and the threat of death, the body will take over where the brain refuses. Even if death is not applicable to the body in question, hunger will always prevail over weak things like morals.

    Basically, I make Dream suffer a lot because I want him to break and then have to be put together :)

    No, I will not take criticism. And yes, his suffering will be long and arduous, and he will refuse help at absolutely every turn. What else is he supposed to do?

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    11 Feb 2026

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    The last shot is accompanied by the trail of a cry, shrill, angry, fearful. Arthur lowers his revolver. Blinks. Tongues at a bloody tooth from getting hit while strangling an O’Driscoll, spits red mucus onto one of the bodies on the floor.

    The crying starts up again, as if sensing Arthur’s confusion. For a moment, Arthur thinks it must be some poor lady these savages have taken alongside the house, but quickly knows it to be untrue. It’s too—wet, pointless in a way only the young can manage, knowing that something is wrong but not knowing what. Just a shout, not the bellowing anguish of someone who knows what god-awful situation they have been put in.

    “Christ,” he says, once, twice. “Christ.”

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    Arthur accidentally adopts a baby, and, despite his best judgement, ends up starting to raise him. He falls in love with Charles along the way.

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    13 Jan 2026