Alexa play Won't Be Long bc today took a wild turn & I made a friend
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Alexa play Won't Be Long bc today took a wild turn & I made a friend
it's 1am and techinically tuesday which feels like an excuse for snippet
okay, again this is from my untitled dream/hob fic with all the angst, hurt/comfort, misunderstandings, idk just imagine me slapping the side of this bitch and proclaiming how many tropes i could fit inside
now, snippet--you're getting like no context other than this is dream's pov, you're welcome
no warnings or anything for this--typos should be expected since i legit just finished typing this stuff like 20 mins ago and haven't edited
@kydrogendragon @thefangirloutof-time @buckybeardreams
Observing his creation for a final moment, Dream set it free to complete its duty—it wasn’t what he’d have called a masterpiece, not by any means, nothing like the Corinthian had been, not like his major arcana, but its form shimmered, a beautiful monstrosity meant to hunt the minds of the guilty—turning predator to prey. It would serve its purpose well. Humanity never ceased to be a knotted mess of cowardly evils and humble hopes. The nightmares he created on the black sands of his kingdom were necessary just for that reason. Pleased, Dream turned from the churning sea, a smirk on his lips, knowing that with his affairs in order, he’d be able to commit some time to Hob in the Waking. He endeavored to not linger too long in either place—his realm or its reflection—and thankfully, he did well to balance his priorities. Mostly. Only occasionally did a creation or task become so consuming that months passed between them meeting in the flesh. Not that Dream thought it necessary, but for Hob, the sharing of touch—against his human form—proved essential. Both worlds were just as real to Dream—so a compromise wasn’t hard to make. Curious of Hob’s state, whether asleep or awake, he reached into the expanse of his realm, feeling for his lover’s presence or the ghost of it—if he’d recently awoken, his presence would have left its mark. The Dreaming seemed to have taken to Hob just as much as Dream, cherishing him dearly and always a hint affected by his departure. It was almost as if his realm clung to Hob’s afterimage, mourning the loss of warmth. It did make sense, of course—Dream and his kingdom and all that it encompassed--were all one and the same. Except, eyes closed, concentrating a bit harder, sensing the shimmering atoms from one boundary to the next, neither Hob nor his impression could be felt. His head tilted and he blinked. Strange but not impossible that Hob hadn’t slept. A tendril of worry threaded through the spot this form would have a heart, if he were to need one, making the entirely absent organ ache.
Won't Be Long - Lynne Randell (Lynne Randell Presents, 1966)
(via https://open.spotify.com/track/2LGyCIiVEF4ao8awkeS4dI?si=sT_PQRUnSpmrRMj_i09hYw)
Won’t Be Long - Aretha Franklin
oops i’m off to go get a new laptop that will hopefully be faster than this actual dinosaur laptop. best part is it’s 0% for 6 months and it’s not super expensive so i can pay it off bit by bit.
ANYWHO i will be continuing powering through my drafts once i transfer my gifs over to it. if anyone would like a SHORT STARTER when i get back, feel free to hit the lil heart <3
Aretha Franklin - Won't Be Long - Steve Allen Show - 1964
Before I knew it, I remembered that smokin' day I won't forget it, even if love trips me up.
WON'T BE LONG, WON'T BE LONG A little more, and we can smile WON'T BE LONG, WON'T BE LONG It's all for you.
Won’t Be Long - EXILE
I like this song and i love Ryuji for singing it :) ~~~!!!!