dreampost: even more after dark edition (IV)

[wotanon]

[ sexy dreams for thirsty idol bastards

shit's going to be sexy in here.

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[hissterics]

(( stuff with dudes probably will not lead to kissing. ladies, anything is possible ))

[ You find yourself in an elaborate room -- gold accents with arched ceilings, expensive vases and an almost mystical air to the decorations. There's something odd about it, though; discordant red banners hang haphazardly on the walls, cutting through the mood of the room.

You don't have too long to contemplate, though, before the door creaks open and Sabre peers through. She's dressed in clothing that very much matches the banners in question. ]

. . . Hey. I couldn't sleep. These beds are so-- ugh.

[fullbodied]

So "ugh"?

[her pajamas might communicate it but... she's pretty used to soft beds.]

Hmm... They do look a little... overstuffed, huh?

[hissterics]

[ She -- pinks a little at the attire, but doesn't stop moving deeper into the room. ]

There's more pillows than bed! Who even needs that many?! And the bed's so . . . I mean, you just sink right into it, like it's trying to eat you.

[ A pause, flustering ]

Anyway, I-- I'm still not used to sleeping alone.

[fullbodied]

People who like cuddling with things, probably... Which doesn't help, huh?

If it's too fluffy, lets try getting some of the stuff off of it? Maybe that'll help? And I don't mind sticking close-by if you need someone around to sleep.

[hissterics]

You mean like, rip it up?

[ Considers the puffy bed for a second. Hmmm . . . ]

I mean, I guess it's not like anyone can complain.

[crossmyheartandhope]

...whoa. Pretty fancy.

[hissterics]

It's too fancy.

[ She slips inside and closes the door behind her, leaning against it. ]

I mean, how did they even live with all this stuff? There's more pillow than bed there.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Guess someone's real into soft beds.

[hissterics]

[ Mutters: ] Dumb princess-y stuff . . .

Maybe it'll be easier to just sleep on the floor.

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ Sabre will find the main chamber and the bed in front of her empty of whomever she expected to be there. But there's a soft, feminine peal of laughter from another corner of the room (an antechamber, leading to the bathroom, she'll know) and a moment later--Hiryuu comes out, dressed only in a damp towel, red ringlets still dripping with water. ]

Somehow I'm not surprised they're not to your taste. Come, don't lurk outside like that.

[hissterics]

[ Oh . . .

Oh. ]

I'm not lurking.

[ She's always lurking.

But she slips inside, closing the door behind her. ]

They're just . . . way too -- I dunno. Fluffy.

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ Suuuure she's not lurking. Hiryuu lets that pass without comment--focusing on the rest. ]

Oh? You've tested all of them, then?

[hissterics]

Not yet, anyway.

[ A cat's way: try out ALL the beds before selecting the best ones. ]

[420blazeit]

[ confused about how ( and why ) she's here or not she's capable of lounging in just about anything. she's holding a pillow and wearing this when sabre pokes her head in. ]

Big? It does seem kind of obnoxious for one person.

[hissterics]

[ She flusters a little at the clothing, but doesn't seem surprised by D.Va's presence, somehow. She just creeps into the room properly, rubbing at one arm. ]

Yeah. They're huge, and way too soft, and . . .

And I'm still not used to sleeping alone.

[420blazeit]

[ sits up and scoots to the side, giving the space beside her a pat. ] Don't have to. There's plenty of room in here, and what's better than sharing a comfy bed, hm, nothing~

[hissterics]

[ She raises an eyebrow ]

Uh, even with two of us, I think that thing is gonna devour us whole.

[ She pads over, though, gaining confidence now -- her tail swishing back and forth as she goes ]

[stakesthesame]

[ horde occupied brightmoon you mean magicat occupied brightmoon

anyway req's probably also got... some sort of horde catsuit, this is YOUR dream, but this all seems incredibly normal and she's not really questioning it.

her fur/skin's probably a little darker grey-- closer to matching the black hair and ears and fluffy tail-- and no stripes. but she's just feeling the blankets when Sabre comes in, and turns to smile at her. ]

What, too soft for your delicate sensibilities?

[purrrnicious]

[Already sprawled on the blankets. Like all of them at once, they are hers, suckers.]

This one's already taken.

[hissterics]

[ She lifts an eyebrow, closing the door behind her. ]

Uh, yeah right, there's enough room on those dumb things for, like, five people.

[stakesthesame]

You'll just have to fight us for the best spots, then.

[ she'll just flop down in some space next to Kohime, tail curling. Also she's fuckin' tail, so like. Already taking up two peoples' worth of room. ]

[softlyfalling]

[ she's having difficulty getting comfortable herself but also now is like, stuck in the plush bedding in her undershirt and shorts. ]

Tell me about it. Who lives like this?

[hissterics]

[ Almost like a true Horde soldier

Sabre makes a face, slipping into the room and closing the door. ]

Princesses.

We'll have to make some improvements.

[softlyfalling]

[ she attempts, futilely, to extract herself from the pile of pillows. ]

Well, it's already improved by—can you help me up, this is getting a little... difficult...

[hissterics]

[ She laughs, tail swishing. ]

I dunno, I'm enjoying the view.

[ She does start moving closer though. ]