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[everyotherdream]

#EVERYOTHERDREAM.   THE  TREASURE  TROVE  OF  LOST  DREAMS    ;     a  multimuse  featuring  muses  from  series  such  as  persona,  metaphor:  refantasio,  the  legend  of  zelda,  nights,  and  perhaps  one  day,  more.   independent  &  private.   dash  only.   oc  &  crossover  friendly. not spoiler free.   drunkenly  penned  by  pokecat.  (  she  ⸝⸝  her.  –  27.  )   ----  minors  do  not  interact.  est.  2025.  standard  rp  etiquette  applies.  ----  extremely  low  activity.

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 A  STUDY  IN   :    the  dreams  of  a  single  person.  finding  memories  when  they're  needed  most.  the  silent  protagonist.  the  blank  slate.  the  fool's  journey.  time  marching  on.  the  hero  of  every  timeline.  a  gate  of  dreams.  being  pulled  in  every  direction  at  once.  remembering  how  to  breathe.  letting  go  of  your  fears.  remembering  the  past.  looking  forward  to  the  future.  closing  your  eyes.  learning  to  open  your  heart.  weaving  through  your  memories.  smiling  in  the  face  of  adversity.  fighting  until  you  draw  your  last  breath.  breaking  the  seal.  the  world.  remembering  how  to  dream.

CARRD.   MUSE LIST.   MEMES & PROMPTS. NiGHTS MASTERPOST.    MAIN BLOG. SECOND BLOG. THREAD TRACKER. INTEREST CHECKER. MUSE SELECTION WHEEL.

I  AM  SELECTIVE  AND  PRIVATE.      while  i'm  not  horribly  picky  about  who  interact  with,  i  am  mutuals  only.  there  may  be  times  when  i  do  not  follow  back,  and  it  may  just  be  because  i  don't  see  our  muses  clicking.  you're  still  welcome  to  send  memes  and  asks  though!  i  am  not  used  to  playing  canon  characters  so  i  am  very  nervous  and  slow  when  it  comes  to  this  blog.  be  patient  with  me!

THIS  BLOG  WILL  HAVE  NSFW  AND  EXTREMELY  DARK  THEMES.      there  may  be  alcoholism,  death,  suicide,  abandonment,  existentialism,  etc.  assume  extremely  dark  themes.  i  will  tag  things  i'm  aware  are  major  triggers,  however  if  you  do  need  something  tagged,  please  feel  free  to  message  me  and  i  will  gladly  accommodate  you  by  tagging  related  posts.

GOD-MODDING  OR  META-GAMING  IN  ANY  WAY  WILL  NOT  BE  TOLERATED.      i’m  here  to  enjoy  myself,  not  sit  here  and  watch  you  twist  my  muse  into  a  pretzel.  if  you’re  unsure  of  something  in  a  thread,  message  me!  or  if  you  want  we  can  just  plot  things  out.  i’m  very  open  to  these  things,  so  please  don’t  ruin  that.

DO  NOT  FOLLOW  ME  IF  YOU  FALL  UNDER  ANY  OF  THE  FOLLOWING  CATEGORIES.      you  rp  incest,  rape,  or  child  shipping.  you  are  a  minor,  racist,  homophobic,  transphobic  or  ableist.  this  also  includes  those  who  use  ai  generation  of  any  kind.  this  is  non-negoitable.  i  am  not  afraid  of  the  block  button  and  i  do  not  play  games.  don't  fuck  with  me  and  i  won't  fuck  with  you.

FORMATTING  IS  NOT  REQUIRED.      i  format  with  small  text  and  small-ish  icons.  i  can  change  this  up  if  needed,  just  ask!  i  do  ask  that  you  cut  your  posts  if  you  can,  but  it  is  okay  if  you  can't,  i  can  cut  them  for  you!  i  also  add  color  to  my  post.  if  this  is  a  problem  again,  just  let  me  know.  i'm  happy  to  accommodate.

PRE-ESTABLISHED  RELATIONSHIPS  MUST  BE  DISCUSSED  PRIOR  TO  INTERACTION.      i'm  very  wary  when  it  comes  to  rping  canon  characters,  so  i  may  be  hesitant  with  this.  just  be  gentle.  i  love  pre-established!  just  make  sure  you  remember  to  talk  to  me  about  it  first.

YOU  MUST  BE  OVER  THE  AGE  OF  18  TO  INTERACT  WITH  THIS  BLOG.      due  to  the  nature  of  the  blog  i  will  not  interact  with  anyone  under  the  age  of  18.  ideally  however,  i  would  prefer  to  only  interact  with  those  who  are  21+.  i  may  make  the  occasional  exception  here  and  there,  but  other  than  that  i  may  refuse  interest  in  you  if  i  don't  feel  comfortable.  sorry.

OVERALL  BE  COURTEOUS  AND  KIND.     use  your  common  sense  and  i'm  sure  we  won't  have  any  issues.  i'm  not  interested  in  drama,  vague  posting,  all  that  petty  bullshit.  i'm  a  grown  ass  adult  with  a  job  and  responsibilities.  i  don't  have  time  for  high  school  style  shenanigans  because  timmy  told  tommy  that  he's  an  asshole  or  some  shit.  handle  your  drama  like  adults  and  don't  rope  me  into  it.  thank  you.

[ohisms]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊.    (  a collection of various  location prompts centered around time & weather.  feel free to adjust as desired.  )

[ 1AM ] the stoop of a brightly lit psychic shop, pondering haven from the rain. [ 2AM ] the [ lobby / room ] of a run-down motel during a tumultuous storm. [ 3AM ] a dark graveyard thick with petrichor, well beyond visiting hours. [ 4AM ] an empty, rusty gas station nearly flooding with rainwater. [ 5AM ] a cabin in the frozen woods, large fire raging under the hearth. [ 6AM ] a bus stop hazily lit by the rising sun, earth smelling of petrichor. [ 7AM ] a crowded coffee shop, patrons in a rush to escape the morning rain. [ 8AM ] a serene camping site overlooking a valley, air humid & fresh. [ 9AM ] a diner smelling of breakfast food as rain patters on the window. [ 10AM ] a walled-in garden full of flowers, just as the afternoon heat sets in. [ 11AM ] an empty public playground, equipment hot from the sun. [ 12PM ] the middle of a sweltering outdoors shopping center. [ 1PM ] the side of the highway after your car breaks down from the heat. [ 2PM ] a bustling farmer's market ripe with produce, unhindered by the rain. [ 3PM ] a city sidewalk gloomy with mist & countless puddles. [ 4PM ] the forested perimeter of a vast lake, cold from snow melt. [ 5PM ] a [ restaurant / diner ], interior lights flickering under a fierce storm. [ 6PM ] a car interior, passengers stuck on a dangerously snowy & dark road. [ 7PM ] an outdoors event as the heat backs off, full of laughter & live music. [ 8PM ] the long queue of a club, impatient patrons stuck in the rain. [ 9PM ] the threshold of an apartment, knocking to be let out of the hailstorm. [ 10PM ] a windy beach past public hours, grains of sand mimicking the stars. [ 11PM ] the backseat of a car parked in the pouring rain on a lonely road. [ 12AM ] a pier on the cold, misty waterfront as fireworks are let off.

[pinchofdeceit]

@everyotherdream &&. said... when shadow milk cookie decides that all the others no longer bring him any kind of entertainment, perhaps he finds himself attempting to sleep to pass the time in the hopes that something will happen. but does shadow milk cookie dream ? does he experience the concept of nightmares or dreams ? maybe no one will ever know the truth, but one thing is for certain... upon this attempt at sleep, shadow milk cookie finds himself within the night dimension at the entrance to the dream gate. atop the fountain in the center of the plaza sits a purple jester with one leg crossed over the other, playing a soft tune with his fingers as if he was holding a flute. he seems to pay no mind to the new visitor to the night dimension.

sleep  isn't  something  the  beast  usually  indulges  in  —  the  whole  immortal,  ageless,  MOSTLY  TIRELESS  being  schtick  more  or  less  reduces  it  to  one  big  time  waster.  (  who  wants  to  stare  at  a  stage  with  its  curtains  drawn?  )  he  doesn't  even  have  the  excuse  of  slipping  away  into  some  comfy-cozy  dream  —  oh  no,  no,  no.  seems  his  creators,  in  all  of  their  INFINITE  BENEVOLENCE,  thought  the  part  of  his  head  that  churned  out  those  escapist  fantasies  was  best  put  towards  storing  more  knowledge.  so,  shadow  milk  just  doesn't  get  to  experience  dreams  —  lucky  him!  instead,  the  only  thing  he's  given  is  a  lovely  little  dip  into  the  momentary  cessation  of  consciousness  and  it's  back  to  the  old  grind!  no  escape,  not  even  when  he's  asleep!  unless  someone  or  something  deliberately  goes  out  of  their  way  to  mess  with  his  head,  of  course  —  it's  happened  before  and  it  is  equally  as  unpleasant  and  inadvisable.  suffice  to  say,  he  really  doesn't  go  out  of  his  way  to  nap  very  much.

even  so,  from  the  moment  shadow  milk  opens  his  (  many,  many,  many  )  eyes,  he's  pretty  sure  this  has  to  be  a  dream.  or  maybe  an  illusion?  he  doesn't  recognize  this  place  at  all,  and  he's  sprawled  out  on  the  GROUND  like  a  gangly,  broken  puppet  —  which  is  the  kind  of  indignity  the  beast  would  never  permit  if  he  had  a  say  in  the  matter.  he  slowly  sits  up,  clawed  fingertips  pressing  delicately  to  one  temple.  what,  did  he  hit  his  head?  knock  something  loose  —  maybe  something  that  makes  him  a  little  less  him?

the  sound  of  music  suddenly  pulls  him  out  of  his  musings.  shadow  milk  looks  up,  tilting  his  head  at  the  melody.  somehow,  the  little  soloist  is  playing  without  any  instrument  in  sight  —  but  that's  peanuts  compared  to  the  beast's  very  strong  hunch  he  isn't  quite  a  cookie  at  all.  (  is  he  the  one  who  brought  him  here?  he  supposes  it  isn't  unheard  of  for  the  villain  to  make  a  brief  appearance  in  the  first  act.  )  the  tendrils  of  his  hair  twitch  and  lash  like  angry  tails  before  shadow  milk  forces  them  to  lie  still.  there's  no  point  in  getting  angry  before  he's  read  the  synopsis  of  this  production.  may  as  well  go  and  greet  the  supporting  cast,  hmm?

❝  he-LLOOOO!  ❞  he's  floating  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  fountain  when  he  calls  out,  chin  propped  up  in  his  hands.  shadow  milk  swings  his  legs  a  little  bit  as  he  speaks.  ❝  hola!  bonjour!  guten  tag!  ❞  he  flashes  a  wide,  toothy  grin.  ❝  do  you  take  requests,  my FASHIONABLY dressed  fellow?  ... asking  for  a  friend.  ❞

[everyotherdream]

at  the  sound  of  another,  the  playing  is  quick  to  cease  –  an  abrupt  end  to  an  otherwise  pleasant  tune.  nights  turns  his  head,  hands  slowly  losing  shape  of  his  instrument  before  he  stares  at  the  other  with  pause.  something  looked  off,  looked  wrong.         ❝   a  nightmaren…  here  ?   ❞        the  words  are  barely  audible,  said  under  a  confused  bit  of  breath  released  from  his  lips.  large  blue  eyes  that  glisten  like  sapphires  study  the  features  of  the  new  being  before  him  as  nights  stands.  (   though,  there  is  no  floor  beneath  him,  simply  air.   )   it's  there  he  floats  for  a  moment,  before  putting  his  hands  on  his  hips  and  bending  over  towards  the  other,  strangely  close  despite  the  worry  of  a  nightmaren  entering  the  dream  gate.

❝   that  depends  on  you,  i  can  play  whatever  you  like,  as  long  as  you  answer  a  question  of  mine  !   ❞        despite  his  reservations,  nights'  voice  has  a  slight  lilt  to  it,  indicating  that  he's  not  all  worried.  after  all,  if  there  was  a  problem  here,  he'd  be  sure  to  take  care  of  it.  the  jester  leans  back,  floating  in  a  pose  as  if  he  were  sitting  on  a  chair,  one  leg  atop  the  other,  arms  crossed.          ❝   how  did  you  get  here  ?   and  who  are  you  ?   ❞       this  entity  didn't  feel  like  a  nightmaren,  and  yet,  he  so  much  resembled  one… 

[herswxrd]

inhales

SCREAMS VERY LOUDLY!!

[everyotherdream]

blink. blink.

[maxxzillaa]

Posting this again cause I made some changes and prefer this version alot tbhh.

[in-character-memes]

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[everyotherdream]

do you guys like opens

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Voting ended onMar 20

[hanayori89]

A new WIP coming soon! With Linktober on the horizon, I’m honored to announce a special thanks to @lemonheadart for this cover art! She was professional, prompt and lovely to work with! I recommend checking out her page and of course I recommend celebrating our artists and writers!

[sephiryl]

2 dates in 1 day?? 😌💗

GUYS-- TRUST I'M SO NORMAL ABOUT THE D20 AAAAAHH

[rainbowlizrd]

time marches on

[shayminsh]

huh? huh whuah?

[linvaniin]

remember me🌸

[paral00ps]

Color pallette study

[everyotherdream]

hey

[everyotherdream]

LINK'S  VOICE  IS  SMOOTH  WITH  A  SLIGHT  GRAVEL  ON  THE  BACK  END.         that  being  said,  he  doesn't  talk  much.  long  ago  his  vocal  cords  were  damaged  in  battle  due  to  his  throat  being  crushed.  it  took  years  to  fully  recover,  and  though  his  voice  has  recovered  and  he  is  able  to  speak  again,  he  has  learned  how  to  communicate  with  actions.  he's  a  big  listener,  and  sometimes  finds  himself  doing  things  just  because  he  overheard  a  conversation.  overall,  don't  expect  link  to  speak  to  you,  he  likely  won't.  even  around  those  he's  close  to,  he's  quite  quiet.  though,  perhaps  if  you're  someone  special,  he'll  be  sure  to  let  you  know  by  treating  you  to  the  sound  of  his  voice.

[tremendousmothergoat]

Send "Roll d20" and an action for my muse to attempt that action, with their success depending on the dice roll

Alternatively, type "I roll d20 to" and an action for your muse to do it and for mine to act/react accordingly! (Make sure to specify who you are/who is doing the action, if not an anon)

[everyotherdream]

//why do you think no one wants you around?

(( honestly? dunno. i have paranoia in general which is really fucking annoying which may be contributing. when I see little to no activity with my stuff, but there is activity with others, or i rb a meme and no one sends one in, whatever the case may be, i just kinda have a moment where i over think it. i try not to give the thoughts any merits because i know they are not rooted in reality, but occasionally they get to me when i've had a particularly rough day.

frankly i just do my best to do whatever the fuck i want and have a good time. we all have small and big low points every now and again. this was one of mine. its all good though, i'll get back on the horse and be alright. i'm a big girl. i can take care of it. hopefully i didn't worry anyone. it was meant to be more of a venting frustration at having irrational thoughts that people "don't like me" when i have clear evidence of the contrary and know that thought is not based in reality.

overall, i'll be alright. i'll go to work today, maybe come home, play some games, work on some stuff, chill out, and have a fuckin' drink to take the edge off.

thanks for worrying or asking. i promise i'm alright. ))