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Lost in Sleep
File under:
#outofdreams

omfg
I havent been on this account in forever it feels so damn good to be on it. I am sorry chris bae, you have been neglected too long

File under:
#ask-themonsterboy
"Hi there!"

ask-monsterboy:

royaltyindreams:

ask-monsterboy:

"Hey right back at you, mister," Mylo greeted, then scratched his head. "This is kinda weird, I could’ve sworn I was asleep, but this feels really real talking to you."

His eyes sparkled, “c-could I be lucid dreaming!?”

"Dude you guessed that super fast! Most dreamers like have to get an extreme obvious hint to get it. Like-"
A giant panda appeared from the near nothingness of the realm, wearing a ball cap and sporting a flower pin.
"That!"

"W-whaaaaa—" Mylo’s eyes intensified at the sight. He then turned back to the man with odd powers, "Who are you supposed to be anyway? Are you like the physical image of my sub..conscious? Yeah, that’s word!"

He turned back to the black and white bear, “I don’t really think I’m secretly into panda’s though. Especially wearing a hat and flower pins.”

"Oh well I’m like, a dream weaver or something. I protect peeps from nightmares so they can have like the dream getaway they want and stuff!" The weaver rolled upside down into a nonchalant shrug. 
"Oh and the panda was just my thing," The bear then vanished with the swift motion of his outstretched fingers, "Sometimes I can put stuff in people dreams or whatever. I don’t really like doing it too much though. I’m Chris by the way!"

File under:
#ask-monsterboy
"Hi there!"

ask-monsterboy:

"Hey right back at you, mister," Mylo greeted, then scratched his head. "This is kinda weird, I could’ve sworn I was asleep, but this feels really real talking to you."

His eyes sparkled, “c-could I be lucid dreaming!?”

"Dude you guessed that super fast! Most dreamers like have to get an extreme obvious hint to get it. Like-"
A giant panda appeared from the near nothingness of the realm, wearing a ball cap and sporting a flower pin.
"That!"

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#feralchildofflames
"H-Hey there, uh...FP." It was strange for the weaver to behave so nervous around anyone, more so around the elemental.

feralchildofflames:

royaltyindreams:

feralchildofflames:

"Oh, hey Chris. How’s dreams ‘n junk going for you?"

A prince of dreams? How was he a prince of anything? The dreamscape has no kingdom to rule nor any place to call a kingdom. There was only just the universe and people’s dream realms.

"I…I don’t understand. How am I…I don’t exist outside…"
What was going on? Nothing was making sense. How was he able to exist in reality if he was born in Dreamscape? But he has a dream realm. Now he’s a prince? Of what kingdom?
The elemental’s quiet voice crashed through his thoughts, joulting him back to this dwelling. Who he saw?
"Well…there was a boy who looked my age with blonde hair. He was cool to hang with I guess. Then there was a man who kind of looked like me, but he was older. Then there was…" he hesitated as eyes shifted over his mind’s image. He was almost frightened to say it.
"Then there was a woman. She had curly hair just like mine. Then a young girl. She looked exactly like the woman. I…I didn’t like them. They scared me and gave me this horrible feeling of pain so I…I left. I had to."

"You never know… You could have a body in reality." The elemental gave a nonchalant shrug. Underneath the Candy Kingdom in a sealed, protected chamber was where the weaver resided in reality. Just knowing that would just confuse him more. Perhaps even conflict with his… new, more powerful self. 

Flame Prince listened quietly to the descriptions. The woman he described reminded him of the lady he saw not too long before Chris turned into a more powerful weaver. While the nightmares got a hold of both of them. The lady was controlled by the nightmares- possibly apart of Chris’s at the time. 

"It could completely crazy to suggest this, but those people… Could be your family. If the woman had hair like you, she might be your mother."

How to break it to him that his entire race was destroyed and he was the last of his kind… gently.

Mother? Family? How could he have any of that when he was-
"Born in the dreamscape. I was born in the dreamscape. Thats what Somnis told me when I became conscious."
He was a knight born from the consciousness of the dreamscape to protect the dreamscape. Thats how it’s always been, that’s how it’s played out. How could he have anything like a family or better yet a physical form.
"I can’t possibly have a family. I don’t have a body outside- I." The shake of his head proved nothing less than the difficulty his mind had wrapping itself around what the elemental was telling him.
But here was this dwellig realm with no dreamer which only portrayed phantoms of familiar strangers to him. Even when he left, the dream disappeared just like it would for the owner of any dream. But Somnis told him that beings born to the scape belong to it and therefore don’t have a realm. He even knew the only beings who had realms were beings who existed in the universe of reality.
A scrunching in his brows pinched with the frustration bricking up in his mind. His head ached as nothing made sense, as nothing added up and as everything was contradicting.
Even the subtle orange glow beneath the golden hue of his form began to warp with intensifing colors.
"I…I don’t- I can’t understand. That can’t happen."

feralchildofflames:

royaltyindreams:

"So hows like all the conscious peeps today??"

"Well, I got kidnapped by a bunch of wild animals to be enslaved by a purple talking cloud prince with Prince Gumball, Turtle Prince, and Marshall."

"Fionna saved us thank glob."

"Purple talking cloud prince?" Chris repeated while there was a squint in his eyes. His mind shifted through many many faces he’s seen over the years until something clicked.
"Oh! Lumpy Space Prince? Yeah that dude has like weird issues and junk dude. Glad Fionna was like there for you."