( an exaggerated groan as he’s forced to readjust, his hand reaching up to fix his slightly tilted mask. )
well… las nevadas.
i was thinking… no, 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 how much you cared for it…
— and my brother. he works there, right? i’d like him back.
⠀
⠀ ❛ sure you could. ❜ he scoffed, pushing his arm off his shoulders. dream is the last person he would want to lay a hand on him. ❛ and what exactly are you going to do to prove it? ❜ arms crossing.
⠀⠀
well — you’re 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 sleeping. whatever… king sleepmiser, is that better?
( dream snorts, eyes closing underneath that sinister mask of his. )
i flatter you? you must be easy to impress, then… if you’re flattered by a 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐞.
( already snuggling close, his own yawn following. yawning is a contagious thing you know. )
don't call me sleepyhead. mm..guess so, you do seem rather 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺. you flatter me, you know that?
( about time, dream sighs as he comes into view. leaning forward from his previous position, he speaks, )
𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰, wilbur.
( running a hand down his mask — this is where the real fun begins. )
i just wanted to say, i am 𝐬𝐨 sorry about fundy.. i cant believe you —
to get a look at them.
even so far as to reach for one and pop it in his mouth,
gross. )
uh .. how’d you even find ‘em, huh? lifting up rocks in your free time?
oh, if only you understood the 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 of being a grown-up.
( dream huffs, yet follows her. upon the surprise, his reaction is… a sigh. )
bugs? you could’ve just pointed at anybody on the smp.
( a small chuckle at his own remark, though he does crouch —
to the side, she waved
him over.
she’d point at what lay
underneath the cover
of the rock. ]
it’s a bunch of bugs.
look how many there are.
[ she picked up a centipede,
offering it to the male. ]
what? i’m only trying to 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱, fundy…
( there’s a hint of annoyance in his tone, yet dream keeps his composure. )
oh, uh… nothing. i just find it 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 how similar you both are.
now c’mon …
𝘄𝗵𝘆’𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗷𝘂𝗺𝗽?
( with a tired 𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘯, dream pulls @SLEEEPINGPRINCE onto his makeshift sofa. )
hello, 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘺𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. would you mind keeping me some company? i’m hoping the 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 of sleeping could help me get some rest…
( with a tired 𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘯, dream pulls @SLEEEPINGPRINCE onto his makeshift sofa. )
hello, 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘺𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. would you mind keeping me some company? i’m hoping the 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 of sleeping could help me get some rest…