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Event Log: Dreamwalker
Who: Everyone!
What: The Dreamwalker event
Where: In your comfy bed and your sleepy head.
When: May 16th-26th
Warnings: Good dreams, weird dreams, bad dreams, straight-up nightmares. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if things are going to be bad!
What: The Dreamwalker event
Where: In your comfy bed and your sleepy head.
When: May 16th-26th
Warnings: Good dreams, weird dreams, bad dreams, straight-up nightmares. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if things are going to be bad!
Have you been having trouble getting a good night's sleep? Tossing and turning, unable to rest those tired eyes? Or maybe you don't sleep at all, and never have. Not to worry! For a little while, you'll have no trouble at all falling asleep - in fact, as night falls, you'll find yourself overwhelmed with exhaustion whether you want to sleep or not. Lay down and rest your weary head, friends. Everyone could use a little extra sleep.
But what will your dreams bring? Something happy, images of a perfect day? Something hopeful, something you've wanted for a long time? Maybe you'll dream of anger, of the face of your worst enemy. Or maybe - just maybe - you'll have a horrific nightmare, and wake screaming, covered in cold sweat.
Not before others have time to see it, though. As you sleep, as you dream, the other residents of Hadriel, friends and enemies and people you've only met once, might find their way into your dreams. Or you might find your way into theirs - and then have to deal with someone's else's nightmares, or hopes, or anger. For the next ten nights, you'll find yourself either a host or a visitor, and no matter how you try you won't be able to stay awake once night falls.
Sweet dreams, Hadriel. Don't let the asshole fear gods bite.► This log covers May 16th-26th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► You can't die in the dreams, but if you somehow manage to trip and fall and kill yourself getting out of bed, please report it on the death post.
Re: bring on the messy
Keep back, you dog! I won't hesitate to kill you if need be.
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Shit! [Liquid felt dizzy but managed to roll along the ground, trying to focus on where his rifle had gone to.]
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Take this, you beast! Die!
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Except then he gets back up again.
Slowly, admittedly, with blood running with abandon down his chest from each and every wound; one clawed grey paw presses against the wounds, and it comes back stained almost black. His golden eyes lock onto Liquid's, then on his gun, and he moves fast. This time he's aiming to rip the gun out of the human's hands, and if Liquid doesn't relinquish it he'll have to deal with four limbs worth of claws]
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Shit. Damn, you're a tough one.
[Liquid locked eyes with the beast and saw just how yellow and menacing they really were. Was this it then? Was there anyway out? Liquid wasn't going to die by the hands of a beast. No. He couldn't. He snarled and snatched up his rifle to eye height, aimed quickly and let loose another volley of bullets, aiming for the beast's legs. Maybe he could cripple it.]
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No!
[Liquid felt the gun rip away from his grip and saw the barrel end close up before his eyes in the vicious grip of the beast. Shit. Now what? He had rendered him defenceless. He didn't have time to think before his gun smashed into his face, throwing him backwards. Blood poured from his nose, as he scrambled to get up, his vision fuzzy and blurry. It wasn't good at all. He was lucky to even remain conscious. All he could see was the beast coming for him.]
No.....
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He reaches down, and his claws sink easily into Liquid's throat as he grabs the man and hauls him up, bringing the man's bloodied face in line with his own contorted muzzle. His eyes still look blank as his free arm rises, muscles bunching visibly even under his fur, and without hesitation his arm rips forward and sinks to the elbow into Liquid's diaphragm.
But before he can go further, the dream abruptly cuts to black - and Bigby snaps awake, breathing hard.]