💭 have you ever had a showerthought

[oathkeeper]

Type: Text
Sender ID: Oathkeeper (Sora)
To: Everyone!
Subject: Have you ever had a dream that that you um you had you you would you
Warnings: Tba.

have you ever had a random thought come to your head when you least expect it and you just don’t know what the answer to it would be? but you just can’t stop thinking about it? and you’ve gotta say it to somebody?

stuff like…

[This is an impromptu showerthoughts network post where characters can post their random thinky thoughts and others can tag them with their commentary on it. Post your character, provide some showerthoughts and tag around! You can always use this reddit or tfln for some ideas.]

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[activatingcombatmode]

[Bro.]

Hey, if you ever want to talk about it sometime, like you need an outsider's ear with no judgments? I'm open.

[astudyinviolet]

[ 8D ]

You want to hear about all the ways I've died in my nightmares.

[activatingcombatmode]

[BRO.]

Yes, I want to hear about all the ways you've died in your nightmares.

Because maybe it'll help to talk it out? Put it into the universe? Make them go away?

[astudyinviolet]

[ 8D ]

Many of them were already put into the universe, and I fear inflicting them on others.

[activatingcombatmode]

Inflicting what on them?

If you talk to a friend about them, how's that inflicting anything?

[He might not get it...]

[astudyinviolet]

The more knowledge you have of the horrors, the more likely you are to adopt them into your own dreams. There is no need for more than one to suffer this inconvenience.

[activatingcombatmode]

Oh, come on, man. Don't start with the self-suffering crap on me.

[He's heard that too many times in his life.]

Are we friends? I feel like we've been through a few things together. If we are, then friends listen to each other even if it's about horror dreams.

Come on. Try me.

cw: Lovecraftian flavored major bodily harm description

[astudyinviolet]

[ Zack asked for it. ]

Tentacles tear me limb from limb as if my limbs were nothing but flower petals and I the flower's center. I'm pulled deeper into the Abyss, and great red eyes watch me from the depths, the only light available. Despite my dismemberment, I am still aware of myself and the pain as the salt water fills my lungs and burns my gaping wounds. Thousands of voices invade my mind. Then razor sharp teeth tear further into my flesh, and I wake.

[ And still that is somehow not the worst he's dreamed. ]