@theprcblem gets a starter from Dorian
It was STRANGE.
Dorian was well aware that these dreams should be nightmares, and yet he’s had nightmares before, and those had felt different. They hadn’t been talking to him in such an...almost KIND voice, offering him a chance to save his friends, To keep them save.
Still. He couldn’t SLEEP.
Holding in a sigh, he tried to wriggle around just a little to get a little more comfortable, but it was of no use. He was wide awake, and all too AWARE of Dariax’s back pressed against his own.
It was WARM and familiar and he instantly felt bad for keeping things from the other, even if it was for his own good.











