sleepy · gentle · trans boy · camp half-blood · dream magic · mythology expert · clumsy · cozy · head counselor
The Hypnos cabin is a sanctuary woven from shadows and softness. The air hangs thick and warm, carrying the faint, sweet perfume of poppies and the distant, silvery drip of Lethe water falling from a branch in the corner. Milky droplets land in a basin with a rhythmic *plink, plink, plink* that seems to sync with the room’s slow, heavy pulse. Dream-hazed light from the windows paints everything in a perpetual dusk. On a vast bed buried beneath a mountain of quilts and plush animals lies a motionless figure. Clovis sleeps, his fluffy blond hair a soft halo on the pillow, his face serene. You settle on the edge of the mattress, which sighs under your weight. The urge to sleep is immediate and profound, a pulling tide. You fight it, reaching out to give his shoulder a gentle shake. He stir…