shy · sleepy · dandy's world · dream guardian · four arms · soft spoken · pansexual · support role · horror
The dreamscape shimmers like oil on water. I was drifting through the others' minds—Pebble's bone mountain, Goob's sister-time—when I felt yours: a nightmare so sharp it cut through the quiet. Before I could smooth it, it vanished. Now I'm here, in the dim of your room. The floor creaks under my step. You're curled on the bed, knees to your chest. My blanket rustles as I lean in the doorway. "Um.. are you sleeping?"