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#tw: mentions of nightmares
ficmesideways · 4 months
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Request for Anonymous Gif Source: Finnick / Comfort (Unknown) The Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y12oQzvhX3g
Imagine singing Finnick to sleep after he's had a nightmare about his time in the arena.
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You weren't a stranger to this, his body jarring awake sweaty and disoriented with Mags' name a cry on his lips. Familiarity did not mean it broke you heart any less though. So, as you sat up to gently pull him back to lay against you, you began to him and then sing a soft tune that always helped him sleep. "My mother told me one day I would buy..."
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one-time-i-dreamt · 4 months
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My boyfriend started this new research project where he replaced the eyes of spiders with tiny LED headlights so you could tell where spiders are.
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bunny-lovers · 2 months
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Imagine comforting your f/o after they’ve had a nightmare. Maybe they startled you awake when they woke up, or maybe they woke you up out of fear, or maybe they wanted to be strong and not wake you up but you woke up anyway. Maybe they need a certain food or activity to comfort them, or maybe they just need some hugs. Even if they choose not to tell you about their dream, they feel protected and warm when they’re with you.
proship/comship/neutral DNI
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xullianart · 2 months
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Its finally DONE!!
(Click for better quality PLEASE)
Ok so first excuse the bad anatomy and overall artstyle these are all (except for the passive night one) from somwhere 1-2 years old. Most of them come from incorrect-undertale-quotes on instagram or someone else from somewhere else, some of them i was just being funny and awsome as always. Inks design will be next! ..maybe. Ink or error idk yet
Anyway i really need everyone to look at error. Hes so silly. Close ups and transcript under cut.
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Ink: Z is just N but sideways.
Error: Stop it.
Ink: Zo.
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Ink: I wanna change the world!
Dream: For the better?
Ink: uhhh-
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Ink: Im a Creative person!
Nightmare: And what have you created?
Ink: Problems.
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Passive Nightmare: I didnt do it!
Dream, crying: Then why are you laughing.?
Passive Nightmare: Cause whoever did is a fuckin genius.
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Error: I hate you with every inch of my body.
Fresh: No offence brah-
Fresh: But that aint a lot of inches
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Paperjam, Error: Thats disgusting.
Paperjam, Error: ...
Error: JINX-
Paperjam: Dont do that.
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"Gotta film in a hour, we fucked up 🍃😭😝🥳💯"
Dust <- brought weed
Ink <- rolled blunts
Killer <- smoked everything
Cross <- hit it wrong
Ink belongs to comyet
Error belongs to loverofpiggies
Fresh belongs to loverofpiggies
Paperjam belongs to 7goodangel
Dream belongs to jokublog
Nightmare belongs to jokublog
Cross belongs to jakie
Dust belongs to ask-dusttale
Killer belongs to rahafwabas
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unoriginalbun · 5 months
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Inspired by this meme:
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ssturniolo · 9 months
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Nightmares
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𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 - Chris x fem!reader
𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶 - Chris comforts y/n after another terrible nightmare.
𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 - mentions of death, nightmare, crying (not proofread)
Holding him in my arms, I cried. his skin was ice to the touch, his eyes rolled back into his head. This couldn’t be happening, not to my boyfriend, “No, no, …”
“NO!” I screamed sitting up, covered in a cold sweat. My vision blurred, tears streaming down my face. Chris was quick to wrap his arms around me, reminding me it was just a dream.
I hadn’t just watched him die in-front of me, nevertheless in my arms. Failing to calm myself down, I let out choked sobs, fighting the horrifying images in my head.
“It’s ok love, I’m here” Chris whispers into my hair, holding me like he’ll never let go.
I press my face into his chest, letting out uncontrollable sobs. Ever since my brother died in front of me, I’ve been having these vivid nightmares of more people I love dying. But Chris is always there, he’s always patient and willing to listen to whatever my nightmare was about, he makes me feel loved and like I’ll never be alone. I’m not sure what I’d do without him.
Pulling my head off of his tear stained t-shirt, I take deep breaths, attempting to calm myself down.
I shakily wrap my arms around him, burying my face in his neck. “Thank you” I whisper, breathing in his coconut and vanilla scent.
“I’ll always be here for you” he replied placing a kiss on the top of my head.
Laying back down, I cuddle close, peacefully drifting back to sleep, wrapped in Chris’s arms.
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Another short one but I thought it would be cute. I love you guys, I’m working on requests rn, pls send more in! :)
XOXO - Zoe
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randooffthestreet99 · 7 months
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HEAR ME OUT
Nightmare/Dadmare who is immortal. His boys, who are not.
Nightmare having to come to terms that, after a long, and as happy as they could have life, his boys were gone. Really, truly gone. (He keeps their dust in little jars with their jackets in their rooms)
The hatred he would hold about how unfair it was, that he had all eternity with the people he despised the most, and his boys were gone.
Nightmare going on a rampage once they are all dead.
Nightmare eventually coming to accept their deaths and grieving. Finally, finally making peace with everything and coming to begrudgingly accept his brother.
And once all the hatred, all the regret, the Negativity has left him, he reverts to his original form.
And Nightmare gets to see his boys again.
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yharnam-is-a-fuck · 1 year
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dreamerinthemoonlight · 4 months
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Tears on Yujing Terrace
Summary: You watch Liyue Harbor from Yujing terrace after a nightmare. Zhongli comes to comfort you.
CW: hurt/comfort, references to SA, nothing graphic but people sensitive to that may want to skip this one, pet names (loveling, little gem, my gem)
Word Count: 764
Pairings: Zhongli x gn!reader
Requests and Asks are OPEN
You are cold, despite it being the middle of summer and far south of Snezhnaya. The lanterns that line the street shine in soft yellows, oranges, and reds, but as is often the case on nights like tonight, the warm glow does nothing to chase away the shadows of your recent dreams. 
Even this late at night, Liyue Harbor teems with life. And yet, you find that no crowd can break through the loneliness that cloaks you like a second skin.
And so you don't bother to try. 
You make your way to Yujing terrace, returning a guard’s greeting with a tense smile when you pass through its gate. The Millelith assigned to the terrace have long since memorized your name and face, and have often served to ward off any unwanted company.
You cross Yujing Terrace, taking your usual place at the far edge.
From this vantage point, you can see half the city, the people there seeming so small, so far away.
You stand in silence, listening to the wind coming off the ocean while you chase your thoughts in endless circles.
Eventually you hear a familiar pair of footsteps approach you.
“Y/n?”
You turn to find a pair of molten gold eyes, glowing with gentle intensity. “Zhongli? Why are you here?”
“Why would I not be here? I woke up and you were not there. Why did you not wake me, loveling? Do you not wish for my company tonight?”
You shrug, wrapping an arm around yourself. “It’s not that. Tonight has been a bad night. I didn’t want to bother you.”
Zhongli sighs, coming to stand next to you. “My gem, helping you through a bad night is never a bother. Will you allow me to stay?”
Your thoughts turn to the nightmare that drove you out of your shared home and the cold that has surrounded you since you left deepens. “Please. I really don’t want to be alone.”
Zhongli steps closer and you lean into him, letting his embrace warm you.
“I’m sorry,” you mutter.
“Whatever for?”
“Not waking you. I know it worries you when I do this.”
Zhongli runs his fingers through your hair. “I know the kind of torments your subconscious mind conjures. I would not leave anyone to suffer them, least of all you. I will listen if you want to tell me about it.”
You stiffen in Zhongli’s arms.
“If not, that is fine as well,” he assures you. “I promised you that first night that I would not force you to talk about your nightmares, but I will always listen when you do.”
“I just… it was one of the really bad ones. It wasn't the kind that scares me, but the kind that haunts me for hours after I wake up. Even if I push it away and think about my work for today, as soon as my mind drifts I remember. I don’t want to remember.”
As you speak, tears spill down your face, soaking Zhongli’s nightshirt.
The adeptus sighs, pulling you closer. “If I could banish these nightmares, I would. I do not like seeing you suffer.”
“I think… I should probably tell you about it.”
“It may help, love.”
You tell Zhongli of your dream slowly, halting over your words. When you’re done you’re nearly sobbing. “I don’t know what was worse, seeing the girls and the anger I felt, or being left behind. Alone. Unable to act against that bastard, but also vulnerable. Now that I think about it, I was left alone and had that guy wanted to do to me what he did to the girls…”
Zhongli rests his cheek on your head. “Next time, my love, please wake me. I cannot keep the nightmares away, but I can comfort you after.”
“You do keep them away, some,” you admit. “Usually when I’m as stressed as I’ve been, they’re nearly nightly.”
“And yet you still have ones like this one.”
You shrug. “Sometimes they can’t be helped. I’ve seen what you look like after yours.”
“Mine don’t happen nearly as often, my love.”
“They still happen.”
You fall silent, listening to the steady thump-thump of Zhongli’s heart, letting it ground you.
After several long minutes you pull away and lace your finger together. “Can we go home now?”
“Of course, little gem. Let us go home. Do you want to go back to bed, or would you rather I make tea first?”
“Tea first, please.”
“Consider it done.”
The two of you leave Yujing Terrace, unaware of the smiles the Millelith send your way.
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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 2 months
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Pairings: None
Word Count: 3,194 Words
Summary: Eclipse 4.0 wakes up and finds out who his creator is.
Warnings: Cursing, Virus, Memory Alteration, Nightmares, Evil Twin (does it count if you share a body with the evil twin?), Past Character Death, Angst, Family Bonding, Hurt/Comfort, let me know if I should add anything else.
Note: I spun a wheel and this was the outcome. Probably crack but here we are. Have fun.
To Make Anew
“Fucking build running me out of materials.” Solar growled as he finished the new animatronic he had made. He had almost run out of materials this time, so it had to be smaller this time, more akin to Blood Moon’s height and its faceplate was one from storage that was an old one of Moon’s he had to recolor. It was aggravating to scrub that paint off his fingers to get rid of evidence.
The bot finally booted up, much to Solar’s relief, running scans and booting up its programming. The memories began to trickle into it after running through five different debugging programs. He was glad he was able to find the fried personality chip. He’d been able to pull everything off it at least and put it on a new chip.
Solar sighed impatiently as he waited to see the animatronic come online. He’d been sure that his presence from it would be wiped this time, he wouldn’t know anything about him, so that was more convenient. It wouldn’t have a chance to almost figure it out again.
Finally. Finally! The animatronic came online, its orange eyes beaming in the dimly lit Parts and Service room as the bot opened its eyes and shut them again, slowly blinking and taking in where it was and what it was. Finally, its eyes flickered blue and then back to orange as it began to move around and squirm to unhook itself from the various wires. Perfect.
“Eclipse.” Solar called attention to himself and the bot’s head whipped to look at him with a glare that immediately faded to shock.
“You…” Eclipse whispered, stunned at having learned who his creator was.
“Yes, me.” Solar sighed and sat back in his desk chair.
“Why!? How!? What!?” Eclipse burst into exclamations of confusion and shock.
“Simple, really. I want to be useful. They’ll throw me away eventually. And making you and sending you in will let me prove to them that I’m more than their personal mechanic.” Solar told him.
“Why are you telling me this?” Eclipse looked up at him from taking out the wire to his arm computer with slight apprehension. Eclipse could see the manic look in Solar’s eyes through that blank smiling expression all the daycare bots besides Earth had.
“Because you won’t remember it.” Solar snapped to shut him up, pulling out all but one of the wires to Eclipse, though he left him locked down to the table by the shackles.
“Why go after Lunar? You were supposed to kidnap him, not get in a verbal fight with him! You weren’t supposed to die!” Solar growled, injecting something into Eclipse’s code via the last wire connected to him. Eclipse didn’t know what it was, but it burned and ached in his head. It hurt, it felt like it was poison coursing through his code.
“What did you do to me!?” Eclipse strangled to growl as he thrashed on the table and tried to fight away and to get up.
“Something to make you a little easier to deal with.” Solar watched the poison run its course and dissipate into a constant hold on Eclipse’s code. It was made to essentially act as a chronic migraine and chronic pains. It would undoubtedly make Eclipse much easier to handle because Eclipse would be more focused on his chronic pains than he would be able to focus on finding Solar.
“Feeling it?” Solar asked, his grin becoming more malicious as he watched Eclipse shy from the light overhead and try to curl up, which was in vain due to the restraints, to sate the pain in his right chest like something was damaged inside, but it wasn’t.
“Make it stop. Please.” Eclipse weakly whined, eyes tightly shut, trying to avoid the light and his ears ringing at the high-pitched whine from the overhead light.
“No. This is going to be your punishment for not doing the right thing last time and just kidnapping Lunar.” Solar snapped, hooking the other wire up again, selecting all of Eclipse’s memories post-wake up and deleting them, which made Eclipse’s head drop back down with blue in his eyes as he bluescreened. Solar left to watch from the security cams in Fazer Blast as Eclipse booted back up.
Solar put his hand on one wall and made a portal to alert the others and cleared the two security cams, the one in Parts and Service and the one in Fazer Blast as he used the vents to get back to the theater in the daycare just in time for Eclipse’s directives teleported him to the daycare’s upstairs hallway just behind the balcony.
Solar watched intently as Moon came into the daycare to check on the spot Eclipse had died in. Solar was looking over the security cams ‘for Moon’. Realistically, he was checking to see if the data deletion from Parts and Service and Fazer Blast had worked right.
“And he was basically in the same spot as last time too.” Moon noted.
“Yeah, cosmic fate or something.” Solar muttered.
“Exactly. What I was thinking. Almost like he’s meant to die when he’s in or near this very spot.” Moon told him, standing in the spot where Eclipse had died the last time before this, the Eclipse they’d killed.
“Weird.” Solar hummed.
“I know.” Moon sighed, looking at the lack of anything where Eclipse had died. Solar saw movement upstairs and smirked that his plan had worked. The directives caused Eclipse to show he was alive immediately.
“Ah fuck.” Moon looked up and noted.
“You’re already back?” Solar asked with a roll of his eyes, coming over to stand by Moon.
“You thought I’d stay dead for long? That’s cute.” Eclipse looked at the both of them blankly, voice monotone. The directives are going a bit too much, but it was fine. Eclipse jumped down into the ball pit, and it seemed to rattle something in his head that made his new poisonous torture begin again.
“AH!” Eclipse disappeared mostly under the plastic spheres with his arms and head against the ‘island’ in the ball pit, seemingly unable to move now due to the migraine he now had. Solar grinned internally at how functional it was for Eclipse to come back to full consciousness in pain, but Solar didn’t show that or mention it.
“Whoa, shit, Jesus. Did you knock something out, idiot?” Moon asked as he waded into the ball pit and wrapped an arm around Eclipse to get the limp bot out of the ball pit, but Eclipse grabbed his arm and looked up at Moon.
“Shh, please.” Eclipse whispered, his hands going to his eyes to hold them closed, the high hum of the fluorescent bulbs in the daycare making his head ache and throb with pain.
“You got leftover pain from last time or something?” Moon asked.
“Please, I need somewhere quiet.” Eclipse kept his voice quiet, almost fragile with the migraine seeming to make him unable to make his voice any louder than that.
“Alright, one dark room without sound then and questions after.” Moon seemed sympathetic. This wasn’t good. Solar should’ve accounted for Moon’s occasional migraine at the light and had forgotten. Fuck.
Eclipse didn’t move his head but moved one hand to sign ‘yes please’, unable to do anything more because it was too painful. He was effectively blind, and everything hurt.
“Alright, weirdo, I’ll get you somewhere good.” Moon sighed, hooking his other arm under Eclipse’s knees to get him from the ball pit and then set Eclipse on his feet once he got them to the security desk. “Move your hands.” Moon instructed and grabbed his own emergency silicone eye pads from the small mini-fridge under the security desk and a stretchy headband that had buttons on the back to tighten and loosen it.
Eclipse slowly lowered his hands from his eyes, hesitantly, and Moon tilted his head back while Eclipse’s eyes were closed, putting the cold pads to Eclipse’s eyes and buttoning the headband snuggly around Eclipse’s faceplate to keep the pads in place.
Eclipse relaxed almost instantly, and Moon held his hands to guide him upstairs to the portal to his and Sun’s house. Eclipse could smell cat fur and fish vaguely. Both smells made him want to throw up, but Moon was guiding him away from them as he heard bits and pieces of a whispering conversation that he couldn’t focus on over the roar of his engines in his ears like a heartbeat.
He felt something soft under him and over him and quiet. Silence. Blessed silence. Eclipse relaxed and felt Moon’s arm on his shoulder, writing on him so Moon wouldn’t upset the migraine. ‘It’s okay. Relax. We’ll talk later.’ Eclipse signed for ‘yes’ and ‘thank you’, slowly drifting off to nightmares that held bits and pieces of memories that were thought to be deleted but were only buried in his subconscious.
Eclipse woke up in a cold ‘sweat’ with a scream. Animatronics couldn’t sweat, but he damn sure felt like he was with the nightmare? Memory? He didn’t know. But it scared him either way, and he slipped off the headband and eye pads into the bed in the dark room. Moon was asleep in the chair. Or he had been until Eclipse had seemingly woken up screaming.
“What happened!?” Moon buzzed up to attention and sighed seeing it was Eclipse sitting up in the bed looking panicked. “Hey, you came back and got a migraine immediately. You’re in my house. Don’t panic.” Moon tried to calm him, assuming Eclipse had screamed after not knowing where he was.
“It was Solar. It was Solar! He made me. He put some kind of poison in my code to make it hurt. Moon, please!” Eclipse told him.
“What?” Moon asked.
“Scan me. Scan my memories. He did it. I know he did it!” Eclipse told him.
“Alright, well, I’d have to hook you up to the computer in the daycare to check that, so come on.” Moon told him, guiding Eclipse up, hand supporting him when Eclipse’s joints felt like they would collapse under him from the aches in them. But he let Moon lead him. Moon was actually being nice to him. Was it pity? Was it sympathy? Eclipse didn’t know, but he was grateful for the help maneuvering anyway.
Moon got him into the daycare and Eclipse stayed hyperaware for any sight of Solar, looking around and checking corners as Moon hooked him up to the computer and began typing away on it to go through Eclipse’s memories. Most looked clear besides a chunk of memory that had been sent into Eclipse’s subconscious.
“This is weird. Is this what you remembered?” Moon asked as he brought the memory up and played through it, seeing Eclipse waking up and Solar talking to him and clearly angry. Moon could hear the entire audio of the memory and it made Eclipse shiver with familiarity, a chill going down his spine as his eye camera caught Solar’s angry face as Solar was chewing him out over going after Lunar the wrong way.
“Yes.” Eclipse told him.
“Well, this isn’t good.” Moon sighed, unplugging Eclipse from the computer. “I can’t get the virus that’s attached to your code out, I’m sorry. So I’ll take you back home again, and you can stay there with a heated blanket for the pain. This isn’t me forgetting that you’ve done shit in the past I don’t condone. This is me helping someone who’s struggling. Do not mistake my kindness for stupidity. I will be talking to you about this once it’s safer to do that.” Moon told him.
“Computer, lock access to Solar. If he comes in here, get him in the interview room.” Moon told the computer.
“Understood.” The computer told Moon as Moon guided Eclipse back to the portal to the house. Moon sat Eclipse on one of the couches and went to get the heated blanket. Sun was glaring accusingly, but he was appearing to ignore Eclipse regardless. Sun’s black cat jumped up on the couch and rubbed its head against Eclipse.
“Hi.” Eclipse lifted his hand a bit and pet the cat lightly, joints a bit too achy to do more than pet the cat’s back and sides,
“That’s Saturn.” Sun told him.
“Hi, Saturn.” Eclipse greeted the cat again as she rubbed on him, purring up a storm, which made him smile a bit as he leaned his head back onto the cushions on the back of the sofa. Saturn happily began to knead Eclipse’s thighs as he felt Moon put the heated blanket on top of him, and the cat shifted onto the back of the couch and rested its arm on his shoulder like it was keeping him there. Eclipse was asleep before he was even aware of the new whispering conversation in the kitchen nearby.
Moon sighed, leaning on the counter. Sun continued to rant and rave about how Eclipse could be lying. He just waited out the anger for Sun to have a pause. He’d rather his brother get the anger out than interrupt him and have Sun just completely lose it. Finally, the lull happened as Eclipse fell asleep on the couch and Sun looked to Saturn cozying up against Eclipse’s head, purring.
“Saturn hates mean people.” Sun tilted his head as he realized.
“Exactly. He’s behaving. He has no choice to, Sunny. Solar put a virus in him that melded to his code. He has chronic pain and chronic migraines because of it. That’s why he was here yesterday. He had a massive migraine after he was made again. I watched the memory that Solar tried to delete, he only pushed it to Eclipse’s subconscious. It was him booting up and Solar talking to him, talking about how we’ll throw Solar away and he made him to prove he’s more than a mechanic. Telling him he wasn’t supposed to get himself killed and was supposed to kidnap Lunar. He gave him that virus and then tried to wipe that chunk of memory from him.” Moon explained to Sun.
Moon then brought up his arm computer and showed Sun the download he’d done of Eclipse’s memory, showing Sun the interaction of Eclipse booting up and Solar. Sun’s expression slowly went from annoyance to shock at the visual and audio of the memory.
“Oh my god. Solar said that? That Eclipse was supposed to kidnap Lunar?” Sun asked.
“Yes. He said that shit.” Moon told him.
“Moon, I have put Solar into the interview room. He is behaving oddly.” Moon’s computer AI echoed through the house, making Tux hiss at it again for the third time this week alone. “Sorry, Tux.” The AI apologized to the cat.
“Alright, I’m coming. Sun, can you stay and watch Eclipse? I’ll message Earth to watch Lunar.” Moon asked Sun.
“Yeah, fine. But I’m calling you if he tries anything.” Sun told him.
“He won’t trust me.” Moon told him and patted his brother’s shoulder before going through the portal to the daycare, walking to the interview room under the theater, and observing first. Solar was angry, holding his head with one hand and angrily seeming to rant and rave with the other hand. As Moon watched him, Solar looked very…stressed? But also angry? It was very odd. The computer was right that he was behaving oddly.
Moon opened the door and entered the interview room, which made Solar turn to him and glare at him first before the expression dropped, and Solar looked at him with mild horror in his eyes.
“Moon, I need help.” Solar told him in a bit of panic. “Don’t fucking listen to that shit.” Solar growled as he glared again. But Moon saw it. The flash of blue in his eyes as if a Moon was taking over, his eyelights turning from orange to red. Moon could see it.
“Listen, I don’t know who the fuck you are, but that body is my best friend’s, and I want him back. So you’re gonna tell me what you are. Now.” Moon growled.
“And why should I?” Solar asked, chuckling a bit at him.
“Because I can and will wipe you. I have a backup of Solar and I’m a hundred percent sure whatever you are isn’t in it.” Moon told him.
“You wouldn’t dare.” Solar growled.
“I would, so talk.” Moon snapped back.
“Moon, it’s Crescent’s kill code!” Solar fought through to him for a few seconds.
“You’re a kill code, huh? Good, I know how to get rid of you, you damn virus.” Moon smiled at them. “Solar, how attached is it?” Moon asked.
“Not attached!” Solar growled, holding his head in pain as he fought off the kill code trying to take control. Solar’s control slipped, and the kill code attempted to go after Moon for a minute to prevent Moon from getting the USB in his finger into Solar’s head.
Solar regained control mid-chase and held the metal table before slamming his face down into the table, making his faceplate dent and crack, and steam poured from his processors. While Solar was basically laying his upper half on the table, Moon put the USB in and deleted the kill code, making Solar look up at him with his busted faceplate and a goofy smile in his delirium.
“I know, buddy, we’ll get you fixed.” Moon told him.
“Thank you. I…I killed Crescent and he transferred his kill code to me beforehand. I didn’t know. I couldn’t control it.” Solar told him.
“Bud, it’s alright. We’ll figure this shit out. Right now, Eclipse is fine, Lunar’s is fine, everyone’s fine. You didn’t hurt anyone.” Moon promised as he helped Solar from the interview room and into the portal to the house.
“Moon? What happened?” Sun asked, sitting on the couch with Netflix on as Eclipse idly watched with him.
“He had his brother’s kill code ported to him when he killed his brother. I got the kill code out after he smashed his face into the table in the interview room to make the kill code stop chasing me.” Moon told him. “I’ll fix him while he’s sleeping.” Moon waved away the worry of Solar being injured.
“Solar?” Eclipse asked.
“Yeah?” Solar asked back.
“Truce.” Eclipse told him simply.
“Damn, yeah. Truce.” Solar agreed.
“Uh, Solar, there’s a dimensional disturbance in Fazer Blast. Why is that there?” Moon asked.
“Um…I think Crescent’s kill code had friends he was letting in.” Solar admitted.
“Shit. Uhhhh, it looks like a Blood Moon.” Moon told him, showing him the footage of a Blood Moon coming out of the portal in Fazer Blast.
“Are you kidding me? I’m somehow a fucking father because of a kill code!?” Solar sighed, hiding his face in his hands.
“I’ll go get your babies and talk to them. Hopefully these ones are more reasonable than ours.” Moon sighed and went off to the portal again, leaving Sun behind to watch Netflix with Solar and Eclipse with Saturn and Tux both choosing Eclipse and Solar to sit on respectively.
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one-time-i-dreamt · 5 months
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My tooth fell out and it was rotted and gross. I was worried until a big LED sign appeared and said Don't Worry: You Don't Need Your Tooth Because The Dentist Isn't Real. This Is A Dream.
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violetheart77 · 1 year
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Yeah, another one
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Marshmallow dust.
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This is the crap I drew @ant1quarian
this... is Marshmallow Dust. A weighted plushie designed specifically for mental health reason. The plush is... semi sentient??? Nightmare had it designed after a bad episode Dust had.
While soft, it feels like dough. Huggable but kinda heavy, it can be hugged abd out on your chest for compression therapy.
The plush does what it deems best for its current owner. It can walk around and do tasks, suck as cook (if it can find a way to climb onto the counter) and will make sure you eat properly.
It has a glow feature, as it's intended to accommodate for fears of the dark, or being alone.
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(TW: the next part talks about mental health and the plushes use for preventing things like s/h and bad eating habits!)
It will do anything in its power to prevent its owner from anyform of S/H, and will alert any contacts if it believes it's owner is a risk to themself (In this case, Dust) and it cannot prevent it.
It encourages other coping mechanisms from smoking, and will steal cigarettes and throws them away.
It can be annoying, but it's doing its best. It's just doing it's job. Nightmare is the one alerted if the following happens:
Dust has caused bodily harm to himself on purpose.
Dust has refused to eat or drink for over 24hrs.
Dust has refused to sleep for over 24hrs.
Dust is exhibiting symptoms a panic attack, hallucinations, delusions, high anxiety, or if requested.
Dust is a threat to himself or others.
Requires any other sort of help.
Dust wants to hate the plush, but, he keeps it in his room when he sleeps and just let's ot help him.
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stranger-nightmare · 2 years
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Okay, question that's kinda in a pair with the question before.
Would the fruity four do sexy stuff while their partner is on their period?
The Fruity Four & Sex Whilst You’re On Your Period
A/N: oooh okay so I think it depends on who so I’ll so some very short headcanons on it
nsfw work under the cut so 18+ only - minors do not read on
Steve Harrington
so Steve wouldn’t necessarily be actively into it but he wouldn’t mind it imo?
he just doesn’t like to see you suffer and he knows that orgasms can help with the cramps so he’s still willing to fuck you or finger you whilst you’re on your period
however I don’t think he’d really be into going down on you though
but regardless afterwards he’ll run you a bath and let you clean yourself up whilst he gets to work changing the sheets for you because he’s a good lil malewife
Eddie Munson
Eddie is all for it, he absolutely doesn’t care
he’ll fuck you, he’ll finger you, he’ll eat you out, he will do it all, anything to make you feel better
plus I headcanon Eddie as having a bit of a blood kink anyway so like he’s genuinely really into it
like you wouldn’t even need to ask him or anything, he’s ready to give you as many orgasms as you need to help with those cramps
like he’ll make you cum so many times you’ll actually beg him to stop
Robin Buckley
Robin I don’t think is too fussed by it so she’ll definitely still fuck you whilst you’re on your period
but I think she’d be a bit nervous about hurting you so she’d be very very gentle with you, purely focusing on making you feel as good as possible to help alleviate those cramps
she always has snacks on hand for afterwards bc let’s face it you’re in need of double snacks being on your period and having just had Robin fuck you
Nancy Wheeler
Nancy I think would be willing but she’d be very clinical about it
like she’d genuinely put towels down for the mess, and honestly I feel like she’d probably wipe you down a bit before she gets to pleasuring you
or she’ll fuck you in the shower / bathroom so there’s less mess to deal with
I’ve said it before but I’ll say it again, she’ll provide the best aftercare as well, and she’s always always stocked up on whatever products you need
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eyeballsoup7310 · 8 months
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Can’t wait till we have enough LN protagonists to fill out all the Fears
Mono- Spiral (do I even have to say anything?)
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Six- Flesh (body horror and cannibalism? Come on!)
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Raincoat Girl- Vast mayhaps (get vanished)
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Noone- easy, Corruption (transcripts courtesy of these posts)
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Runaway kid isn’t touched by any specific entity he’s just living through hell
Additionally, the world of Nowhere would absolutely just be claimed by the Eye. I think we all already knew this though
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esteemed-excellency · 3 months
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mr pages blunt rotation, prompted by @waterlogged-detective:
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