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had a nightmare where a virus downloaded this image of hank from breaking bad a bunch of times on my desktop
A little something I made for a contest. Check it out here: instagram.com/p/CecVvCCv4n1/
دیشب رفتم بازی آسانسورو انجام دادم که طبیعتا کار نکرد
ولی ببین امروز با کابوس از خواب پریدم. علاوه بر اینکه بازی رو باخته بودم تا آخر عمرم با بچه فامیل تو یه اتاق گیر افتاده بودم و باهاش فیلم هندی میدیدم😭🤣
(حقیقتا بیشتر از بخش اولش ترسیدم-)
جای اون زنه معلم ریاضی دبستانمو دیدم به خدا نمیتونستم جلو خودمو بگیرم نگاش نکنممم
تهش در طبقه آخر که باز شد تو سیاهی مطلق فقط یه نوشته دیدم که دوبار تکرار شده بود, who is she?
پریدمم
ببین پریدممم
وحشت کردممم
(اگه بازی رو ببازی تا آخر عمرت توی یه بعد دیگه گیر افتادی)
به جایی رسید که دارم توهم میزنم😂 تو کل زندگیم انقدر ترسو نبودم
حالا ایشالا جنازه منو مثل پرونده الیسا لم از تو تانکر آب نکشن بیرون-
After having a nightmare, Character B wakes up fighting, deaf to the reassurances of Character A.
Nightmare
Sam Rosenthal: six: thirteen (stretch mix 1)
It’s so dark already. I’m sure it will be night soon. I should find some tree I can sleep on.
I found a nice tree fast. It was climbable and probably high enough so wolves couldn’t get me. After finding a ‘comfy’ position on a branch I fell asleep fast.
Prepare for the Onslaught
’…Survive’ I yelled. Someone came in the front door. It was a man. He had a wound on his face. His eyes were glowing red. I started crying. 'Leave me be, please. I don’t want to die’ He looked at me and grinned 'Like I give a shit. It’s all on the king’s orders’Hahahahaha
He snapped his fingers and suddenly I was burning. I screamed. Louder and louder. Screaming out of pain & agony.
Picture forest by fdasuarez
Music Sam Rosenthal: six: thirteen (stretch mix 1) & Prepare for the Onslaught by Epic Score
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
[A/n listen to video when you see the lyrics ] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mlmhMS_luX8&feature=emb_logo
Harry's Pov
*DREAM/NIGHTMARE* *Talking*
"its your fault i am dead you could of saved me".Fred says. "no i am sorry i tried".Harry says trying to keep the tears in ."we'll it wasn't good enough".Fred says. "I am disappointed in you you are not my son".James potter/prongs/harry's dad says. "dad i am sorry i tried to make you proud ".Harry says sobbing. "prongslet you could of saved me but you where to slow".Sirius Black/Padfoot/snuffles says . "I am sorry i tried but they held me so i couldn't save you".Harry says said sobbing. "Wake up harry" .Remus/moony, Tonks,padfoot, Fred,Prongs,Lilly says . Harry starts waking up sobbing.
Draco's Pov
Hears harry's screams and sobs and goes and wakes him up."shh its okay its not real you are safe and the war is over ".Draco says . Harry bury his head into Draco's shoulder. Draco keeps murmuring sweet comforting words to harry. Harry starts calming down. "do you want to tell me what the nightmare was about Mon amour "Draco says. [A/N french translations is my love If I got this wrong I am sorry I got my translations from google translate ]Harry shakes his head yes and then tells Draco what his nightmare was about. "Mon amour it was not real you know the love you or Remus and Tonks wouldn't of made you the godfather of their son teddy ".Draco says. "ok". Harry says shyly still not believing it."Mon amour I know you still think its your fault now do want to cuddle and me to sing a lullaby to you till you fall asleep" .Draco says calmly . "yes please dray" .Harry says shyly.
"Little child, be not afraid Tough rain pounds harshly against the glass Like an unwanted stranger, there is no danger I am here tonight Little child, be not afraid Though thunder explodes and lightning flash Illuminates your tear-stained face I am here tonight And someday you'll know That nature is so The same rain that draws you near me Falls on rivers and land On forests and sand Makes the beautiful world that you'll see In the morning Little child, be not afraid Though storm clouds mask your beloved moon And its candlelight beams, still keep pleasant dreams I am here tonight Little child, be not afraid Though wind makes creatures of our trees And their branches to hands, they're not real, understand And I am here tonight And someday you'll know That nature is...".
Draco sings sweetly. Harry falls asleep in Draco's lap cuddling him like he was his favorite stuff animal soon Draco falls asleep cuddling him protectively.
little bastard creature from a dream/nightmare i had, where it had the ability to "paint" you into the 4th dimension, except your eyes still couldn't see into said dimension so it just looked like you were being cut into or falling apart. If you refused it would scream and chase you like a hound from hell, and it was impossible to escape. If you know SCP-096, it was that minus the death since I woke up before it caught up.
what made it a nightmare is that despite my fear of being chased, my dreams always repeat over and over to "get the best version" of it :(
"The prophecy of the darkness god and the winter child"
I'll post the story as soon as I'm finished with it as well as the other prophecy, but have this for now Credits below
Godly possessions au by me
Cross by Jakei
Nightmare by Jokublog
Something, something... Angst art :>
I played a bit with the filters on the second one
Also Wraith I will write my part as soon as my pretty little head will be so kind and remember what I wanted to write yesterday
Also I know I didn't quote Nightmare perfectly but I drew this at like 10 pm yesterday and I remembered it wrong pretend that's what he said-
Wrote something based on the idea Cray and I thought of:
Desperation wasn't new to Killer. It was what drove him into madness in the first place, filled his soul with so much Hate that he scarecely recognized himself as a Monster. Sometimes, he'd find himself lost in the hallways of the castle while his soul melted like those DT-riddled amalgams.
And he knew Nightmare wasn't far behind, hands and claws grasping at his shoulders and throat, whispering all of his sins like a Judge. It wasn't rare to see Killer hunched against a wall and sob so hard he choked on his own breath.
He'd remember Cross try making his way to him - or was that Horror? - and say something muddled but stop. Maybe they realized he was a lost cause and gave up trying. Or Nightmare simply selt them away. He can't quite tell with how his sockets flood with liquid Hate.
Sometimes, he seeks Nightmare out before an episode, when he can feel it in the back of his mind and thrumming in his soul. Staggering into Nightmare's office and collapsing at his feet as his legs gave out.
If there was one thing he did remember, it was the way Nightmare smiled at him. Like someone sick with pleasure at seeing another in pain. It was a mean smile, one he'd made all the time before the episodes came more frequently. It was a wonder Nightmare still sent him on missions. Maybe he liked watching Killer try to take lives before seizing up.
"Killer."
His head tilts up from his spot on the dark carpet, knees rubbed raw from kneeling.
"Who allowed your thoughts to wander. Pay attention."
With that, punishment came swift and agonizing - a tentacle had shot itself right through his ribs and forced his body to tilt back as he was pinned in place.
"AAAAGH!!! Uhhhnn...! Hah... hah.....hah... sorry...." He grunts out, pain shocking through his bones with every faux breath.
Every moan of pain was met with a slow twist of the tendril, never once giving Killer a moment of reprieve.
"Mm. You came to my office to hurt. Don't waste my generosity."
Killer slowly grins, he cant help it. Yeah... He deserved this. He needed it. Someone to keep hurting him. Because after all that fucked up stuff he did, maybe it was about time he paid for it.
Another tentacle shot through him, and his head was thrown back as he screamed. He screamed and eailed until his throat was hoarse and no sound could escape. Nightmare's laughter quickly filled the silence instead, his twisted glee replacing his bloodcurdling screeching.
Any would have thought this was torture beyond measure, a fate anyone would do anything to avoid meeting again.
But they knew. They both knew.
He would come back for more.
And Killer would be the magician and would name himself the "Mad hatter" and Cross would be his assistant just to make sure he doesn't do dumb shit and hurt himself
And Horror would be some kind of polymorph, and Dust would be the tamer
And Ink would be the clown
And Error would be the stage master
And Blue and Lust would give out the tickets
And they would call themselfs "The Sansircus"
GUYS HEAR ME OUT
Dream and Nightmare part of a circus and theyre both trapeze artists
WAIT WAIT I HAVE MORE
And by the time Killer realizes that Nightmare hurts him more and he's behind half of his suffering, he already became masochist, and so, since he's having his trauma waves less and less, he starts causing himself physical pain, but because of that, his body grows weaker everyday, until he cannot get up.
And that's the point were Nightmare realizes what he had done is almost the same thing what others had done to him in the past, and decides on trying to help Killer.
To that, Killer would have two kind of reaction:
The first one is, that he pushes Nightmare away, because his mind is telling him to get hurt, but he knows it would kill him, and thinks Nightmare would just make it worst.
The second is that Killer lets Nightmare close to him, because he wants Nightmare to hurt him, since he doesn't realize psychical damage can be just as bad as physical.
Neither has a good outcome.
i don't think we talk about when Killer isn't smirking or causing chaos.
Those dark moments he has alone in his room when he can't think of anything to do, or is too unwell to get up and do anything. Nothing can distract him from the horrors of his trauma.
Hatred having no outlet other than himself.
If you’re just a dream then I don’t want to wake up.
This can’t be a nightmare
I remember having such vivid nightmare with Homelander as cult leader. Tbh, such a bad vibe,he killed my homie by impaling his body on the trunk of the pine tree
Work place abuse
"Beware Fran Bow"
Inoktober
Nightmare
These fuckos
There was a new kind of parasite that looked like a spider but blue. They were crawling in my ears and all over my body.
I just woke up from a nightmare that they hired Shane Dawson to be the Voice Actor for Sun and Moon wtf???