bring me a dream -- @jongsuk-nsc - Tumblr Blog

-Floats to the top of your head, calmly reading a book as she sat atop that fine scalp-

{ ’ He was just minding his own business, doing…Guy things. Like…Standing there. Breathing. Uh. That’s…It. Yeah. More or less, humanoid things. Of course, things weird seemed to happen around this campus. Such as: A woman sitting on his head while reading a book. Huh. 'Least she was reading. Very education. But sitting on his head? That was like...The opposite of educational. Probably. Was this considered erotic? Hm. Were some guys into this? ’ } “….Excuse me?” { ’ he huffed, somewhat irritated by the ass on his head. ’ } “…Unfortunately, I don’t think my head makes the best chair. Off off~”

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-- sleep with one eye open

Night had fallen, the waxen moon high in the sky. Stars flickered as they burned, light years away, shining with all glory down upon the sleepy earth. Seoul was asleep, tired drivers still driving to reach their destination as the city lights glittered artifically like the stars above. You lay in bed, possibly under the covers. All depends on whether or not you sleep with them on for reassurance, because it was a hot summer night…And if you slept with them off, then SHIT YOU’RE BRAVE. Nevertheless, the light from the sky pooled by the window, a small amount of light only showing…Suddenly, your bed jittered. It moved. Your eyes shot open, paranoia immediately getting to you. You turn, only to spot a hooded figure only feet away from your bed.

"Oh. Shit. Are you awake?"

The figure abruptly spoke in a hushed voice, brows furrowing. You answer, watching as the strange person tightened the…Now apparent comforter around their body. "…Oh. Shit. Damn. Okay, well I just need to throw sand on your face…So like…Go to sleep." The voice was gruff as he began to approach, only to trip on the bottom of his comforter. After a long string of colorful curse words, the person fell onto the ground, face first. He laid there for awhile, before his head popped out. It was clearly a man, who was noticeably upset. "….Goddammit." He grumbled, slowly getting up. "….Uh. You didn’t see anythiiiinnngggg…." And with that, the man was gone. Except that he left behind his puffy comforter…."GOD FUCKING DAMMIT." The man appeared again, only in a pair of spotted pajamas. "…Okay, now…You REALLY didn’t see shit, caphiche?" He waved around his hand, squinting a bit. And with those parting words, with his comforter around him, he flashed off again. And you sat there, wondering what the hell just happened…And why a grown man had little dogs on his pajamas. You also wondered how he entered and just left…But maybe it was all just a dream.

--Gripping your pillow tight !

Sandman in training - 100 yrs, appears 24 yrs - pansexual - semi au - nsfw - matched literacy - please reblog and follow - If you reblog and follow Jongsuk will invade your ask box~

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-- sleep with one eye open

Night had fallen, the waxen moon high in the sky. Stars flickered as they burned, light years away, shining with all glory down upon the sleepy earth. Seoul was asleep, tired drivers still driving to reach their destination as the city lights glittered artifically like the stars above. You lay in bed, possibly under the covers. All depends on whether or not you sleep with them on for reassurance, because it was a hot summer night...And if you slept with them off, then SHIT YOU'RE BRAVE. Nevertheless, the light from the sky pooled by the window, a small amount of light only showing...Suddenly, your bed jittered. It moved. Your eyes shot open, paranoia immediately getting to you. You turn, only to spot a hooded figure only feet away from your bed.

"Oh. Shit. Are you awake?"

The figure abruptly spoke in a hushed voice, brows furrowing. You answer, watching as the strange person tightened the...Now apparent comforter around their body. "...Oh. Shit. Damn. Okay, well I just need to throw sand on your face...So like...Go to sleep." The voice was gruff as he began to approach, only to trip on the bottom of his comforter. After a long string of colorful curse words, the person fell onto the ground, face first. He laid there for awhile, before his head popped out. It was clearly a man, who was noticeably upset. "....Goddammit." He grumbled, slowly getting up. "....Uh. You didn't see anythiiiinnngggg...." And with that, the man was gone. Except that he left behind his puffy comforter...."GOD FUCKING DAMMIT." The man appeared again, only in a pair of spotted pajamas. "...Okay, now...You REALLY didn't see shit, caphiche?" He waved around his hand, squinting a bit. And with those parting words, with his comforter around him, he flashed off again. And you sat there, wondering what the hell just happened...And why a grown man had little dogs on his pajamas. You also wondered how he entered and just left...But maybe it was all just a dream.

--Gripping your pillow tight !

Sandman in training - 100 yrs, appears 24 yrs - pansexual - semi au - nsfw - matched literacy - please reblog and follow - If you reblog and follow Jongsuk will invade your ask box~

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