Hope Week 2025 Day Six & Seven - Foals and Raindrops
“I suppose it’s you and me, for now,” he heard him murmur.
As the thunder rumbled ominously above them all, he noticed the creature flinch and bray nervously. With a touch of Pitch’s slender hand across its snout, it began to calm.
“You’ll learn to love it, the fear,” The Sandman heard Pitch chuckle softly. “...Or you won’t. Who knows? You are the first in a while.”
“I thought I learned to, then the fear stopped loving me.”
The Sandman braved a further peek around the trunk. It was then he saw The Boogeyman’s eyes closed, heavy and tired. He did not notice him, while the tiny, frail nightmare did. It seemed to recognize him, its little eyes becoming big.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
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(No Speeddraw for this one)
You don't need a life update from me explaining why this is just a sketch and a drabble, but regardless of my output I enjoyed participating for the first time. I am actually looking forward participating to future tumblr events >:)
thank you, hope week mods !