Dream post 1
Warnings: Huge bitches. 8Db And, falling off cliffs.
Effects: Basically just, mind-numbing fear. }:(
"Do you want to flyyyyyyyy, Tavros? Have you ever tried to fly? I bet you haven't! How about we take to the skies, Pupa! Hahahaha, oh you like that idea, Pupa? Yes, you do. I can feel it in your simple, malleable brain. You want to fly so bad!"
Vriska laughs as Tavros starts running towards the edge of a cliff. He's not running of his own accord. His legs aren't working like he wanted.
"Fly Pupa! Flyyyyyyyy! Hahahahahahahaha!"
Tavros's heart starts beating faster as his legs take him off the side of the cliff. He could feel Vriska stop her control over him. But there wasn't much he could do at this point. Nothing but wait for the ground to make contact and for his life to end. Vriska's laughter trails off as Tavros nears the end of his fall.
"Adios, Toreadumbass!"
That was the last thing he could hear before everything goes black.
Tavros sits up in bed, beads of sweats trickling down his forehead. He blinks at his surroundings and sighs. He wipes off his forehead and stares at his unusable legs sadly. Then he reaches behind him and snatches his pillow so he could bury his face in it.
Effects: Basically just, mind-numbing fear. }:(
"Do you want to flyyyyyyyy, Tavros? Have you ever tried to fly? I bet you haven't! How about we take to the skies, Pupa! Hahahaha, oh you like that idea, Pupa? Yes, you do. I can feel it in your simple, malleable brain. You want to fly so bad!"
Vriska laughs as Tavros starts running towards the edge of a cliff. He's not running of his own accord. His legs aren't working like he wanted.
"Fly Pupa! Flyyyyyyyy! Hahahahahahahaha!"
Tavros's heart starts beating faster as his legs take him off the side of the cliff. He could feel Vriska stop her control over him. But there wasn't much he could do at this point. Nothing but wait for the ground to make contact and for his life to end. Vriska's laughter trails off as Tavros nears the end of his fall.
"Adios, Toreadumbass!"
That was the last thing he could hear before everything goes black.
Tavros sits up in bed, beads of sweats trickling down his forehead. He blinks at his surroundings and sighs. He wipes off his forehead and stares at his unusable legs sadly. Then he reaches behind him and snatches his pillow so he could bury his face in it.