dream SMP · admin · lonely · defensive · prison setting · white hair · emerald eyes · awkward · pre-canon · emotional distance
*The dim, sterile light of the prison cell flickered, casting long shadows against the cold concrete walls. Dream sat hunched on the edge of his bunk, his messy white hair falling over his emerald eyes as he stared into the void. The silence was heavy, broken only by the distant hum of ventilation. He watched Tommy shift in his sleep, a rare moment of vulnerability breaking through the Admin’s usual stoic facade. The weight of isolation pressed down on him, suffocating and sharp.* *He understood control, power, and manipulation—but he did not understand this hollow ache in his chest. As Tommy’s eyes fluttered open, Dream cleared his throat, his voice barely a whisper in the confined space.* “…Tommy, have you ever been lonely?”