Thinking about Dream/ the Endless and their shitty parents and it got me thinking about some absurd situation where Dream somehow gets turned into a literal child. He gets dropped on Hob's doorstep while other folks look for a solution, and Hob is over the goddamn moon to see tiny Dream, but he learns very quickly that tiny Dream is, in fact, a menace. But not for the reasons he would have suspected.
Dream is very much a neglected child. Hob constantly finds him climbing up dangerous surfaces to get something he wants because it doesn't even occur to him to ask Hob for help. He hoards anything he can get his tiny hands on because best case scenario he'll never be given anything ever again and worst case scenario it'll be taken away from him. He gets upset when Hob pays attention to him because he doesn't know what to DO, he knows how to take care of himself, he knows how to be ignored, he knows how to be scolded or punished, but Hob just sits with him and asks him questions or offers to play and Dream is so confused it makes his child emotions go haywire.
Hob is very sad, and loves Dream very much, so he spends a few days pouring all his love and care into this child, and then once he has adult Dream back he keeps doing it, because that little kid is still in there somewhere, and he needs all the hugs he can get and Hob is more than happy to give it to him.
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The way I get into horror is drawing something I'm really scared of. (Like the fear of spiders or clowns) I feel like if you turn your fear into art it doesn't seem so scary anymore....and since have the fear of the one ocean half of my drawings are based around water it helps somewhat to get into the horror mindset. (To me anyway!)
i would Love to do that, however my fear of spiders is like. they scare me to the point of tears <3 i Cannot look at them much less draw them <3
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things will get better. things will get better. if i promise you and you promise me than it HAS to be true. things will change and it will be scary but if we hold on than it will get better. just dont let go, okay?
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Now that it’s getting warmer again, that means I can soon go on my spontaneous midnight mental health walks when I feel like my soul is trying to crawl out of my body. Weird, black clothed person lying on the big swing on the playground staring into the night sky? That’s me bebey~
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this was like the cuntiest weekend in carmen history like I’m not bragging about being an asshole but on four separate occasions since friday I have had no choice but to just be a dick to whatever guy I was talking to. and if sarah suitemate can’t be the one to step up and treat these men as shitty as they treat women then it’s gonna have to be me.
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