#ohjohnny

[korinthiakos]

@ohjohnny is dreaming of this: Graves is staring at the Corinthian, shovel in hand. The moment their gazes meet, he lifts the shovel as if to remind the Corinthian that he will not hesitate to use it if that creepy fucker comes anywhere near him.

The Corinthian raises his eyebrow, eyeing at Graves and then over at the shovel in his hand. Which amuses him entirely. It's a threat, that's for sure. “My, my. You really don't like me, do you? Can't even give me the light of day to grow on you. That's fine. I know personal boundaries when I see them. Shame.”

[korinthiakos]

Truth Serum + what is Corinthian's biggest regret re: his time in the Waking 👀

send “ Truth Serum + [ a question ] ” , and my muse has to answer truthfully. ( accepting !! )

"——Not leaving sooner. Suppose that could be my biggest regret. You think to yourself that one-hundred or so years would be enough. But compare to the time I spent in the Dreaming... Two thousand and seven hundred something years. It hits you, and you soon realize it'll never be enough. I regret not living sooner. To see what reality has in store for a nightmare like myself. The Waking World is a place that I thrived in. I explored every crevice of this world. I have tasted almost every delicious thing. I fuckin' lived. And I fuckin' slaughtered bastards. Of sinners. Of men who were delicious as well."

[secondhandmckie]

biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you

// and licking you and licking you and licking you and licking you and--

[nightmarecountry-a]

I used to think we were the same person.

"I mean, you are, aren't you? Shattered pieces of the same whole. That's how Graves describes you. It's what Morpheus said, too, when he made you folks into a dream. Not in those words, no... but that's what he meant. You're different chapters - but you're still the same book."

The Corinthian twirls a set of keys around its finger, watching Johnny carefully.

[nightmarecountry-a]

You were not made for freedom. You wouldn’t know what to do with it. It would torture you.

"That's not how things worked out for my predecessor, though, is it? Despite our master’s designs.

How do you know I'm any different?"

[nightmarecountry-a]

[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room

The thing about dreams: they recognise each other. Like calls to like, usually by touch - but for the Corinthian, for whom a reciprocated gaze is everything, how could it not be done just as easily by eye contact? He remembers this little dream: a strange thing, even for a dream, because it isn't just a dream. There's a nightmare in there, too. If he touched Johnny's skin he thinks he'd feel it. The GRAVEDIGGER lurking within; others, too, less distinct, quieter. They're all parts of the same whole, of course--but right now, just by looking at them, the Corinthian can tell that it's JOHNNY looking back at him.

Interesting that they should leave the Dreaming - but who could blame them? They're not the first dream to do so, even putting himself aside, and no-one but the Corinthian and Jessamy know what really happened to Dream.

And Jessamy--well. Dead birds tell no tales.

The Corinthian takes a sip of his drink, and gives Johnny a little wave.

[msfoord]

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