Dream ☁ 03
Warnings: Um. Warehouse stuff.
Dream Effects (Optional): Fear, the sort that's turned into midnumbing compulsion, shock, and then pure disbelief.
Dark. It was dark. He could feel the ground disappearing beneath his feet, but he couldn't tell if he was getting anywhere. It was dark. A long, dark corridor. Long. His heart should be beating somewhere in his throat by now - it's impossible to run for this long - but the sound is strangely absent. The corridor is long.
Endless.
There had to be an end somewhere. An exit. Somewhere to run to. He was running to something. Running from something. Don't look back just --
-- the sounds of breathing. Harsh breathing. His own? No, it's:
We told you not to look back, didn't we?
Nothing at first, nothing but black. But it's a different black. It's not just dark, it's black so there's nothing nothing nothing - teeth. Sharp, sharp teeth. And then out of nowhere--
"Kubochan!"
A tall man appeared in front of that horrible, horrible maw, and all he knew was that wasn't good. Wasn't good.
"Hm? Tokito? Ah, it's fine." For a moment, (small half smile relaxed posture uncaring aua everything that was kubochan), it was, but:
What was fine? It wasn't fine! Nothing was--
Blood. Why why why? Kubochan was supposed to be safe and-- "I told you it'd be fine, mm?"
Bang.
Shock. Fingers splayed over seeping warm liquid sticky against skin. His blood. Surprise.
"Kubo...chan?"
Pain. It's--
[Sitting up quickly, Tokito doesn't quite manage to bite back a yelp of pain. Regardless, he grabs the dreamberry and hurridley shuts it off. If it weren't dark in the room, you might get a glimpse of some sort of dark stain on his t-shirt.]
[[ooc: so yeah Tokito got sword'd by Gil \o/ Which might actually show up in video because it's not like he wears layers of clothes to bed hmm.]]
Dream Effects (Optional): Fear, the sort that's turned into midnumbing compulsion, shock, and then pure disbelief.
Dark. It was dark. He could feel the ground disappearing beneath his feet, but he couldn't tell if he was getting anywhere. It was dark. A long, dark corridor. Long. His heart should be beating somewhere in his throat by now - it's impossible to run for this long - but the sound is strangely absent. The corridor is long.
Endless.
There had to be an end somewhere. An exit. Somewhere to run to. He was running to something. Running from something. Don't look back just --
-- the sounds of breathing. Harsh breathing. His own? No, it's:
We told you not to look back, didn't we?
Nothing at first, nothing but black. But it's a different black. It's not just dark, it's black so there's nothing nothing nothing - teeth. Sharp, sharp teeth. And then out of nowhere--
"Kubochan!"
A tall man appeared in front of that horrible, horrible maw, and all he knew was that wasn't good. Wasn't good.
"Hm? Tokito? Ah, it's fine." For a moment, (small half smile relaxed posture uncaring aua everything that was kubochan), it was, but:
What was fine? It wasn't fine! Nothing was--
Blood. Why why why? Kubochan was supposed to be safe and-- "I told you it'd be fine, mm?"
Bang.
Shock. Fingers splayed over seeping warm liquid sticky against skin. His blood. Surprise.
"Kubo...chan?"
Pain. It's--
[Sitting up quickly, Tokito doesn't quite manage to bite back a yelp of pain. Regardless, he grabs the dreamberry and hurridley shuts it off. If it weren't dark in the room, you might get a glimpse of some sort of dark stain on his t-shirt.]
[[ooc: so yeah Tokito got sword'd by Gil \o/ Which might actually show up in video because it's not like he wears layers of clothes to bed hmm.]]