Sweeter than the First Time [Open to All]

[applesaucemod]

Hello, dreamers of Manhattan. The Rift knows that things have been kind of rough, lately. The last dream didn't go as well as it had hoped. Consider this an apology of sorts, and a hearkening back to the good times you've shared.

It's a grand old (and potentially familiar) cabin house that the dreamers will find themselves wandering. The furniture is plentiful and comfortable, the floors are strewn with cushions and blankets, and there are cheerful fires burning in the grates. It seems a little odd that the house still manages to be on the chilly side despite looking so warm, yet it is.

Oh, well. You'll just have to find another dreamer or two and spoon up and fall asleep like little baby cats get cozy. It shouldn't be difficult; most of the dreamers (excepting those with strong telepathic defenses or deeply ingrained cuddle-averse personalities) will find themselves feeling friendlier than usual, along with an almost overwhelming desire to snuggle up to someone. How convenient that the house seems designed for that very purpose!

And if some of the cushions are Hello Kitty themed, well, that's just coincidence.


[OOC: Standard dream party rules apply. Characters will be affected by the dream-whammy to whatever degree makes the most sense for them, and will remember or forget the events of the dream at the player's discretion. Backtag into infinity.]

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[fucking_ebay]

"You're already asleep," Peter points out, and then he isn't sure why he's trying to argue Johnny out of it. He doesn't want to know what that was about, and it's not like there are other topics he's dying to discuss with the man.

[johnny_truant]

"I've done it before," Johnny counters, already feeling himself drift off. Everything is so cozy. And he doesn't want to have to think about things. He wants to cling to the warmth and the comfort, and not think about anything else.

[fucking_ebay]

This is happening. Peter's cuddled up with Rabbit Man, of all people, and his arm is trapped to boot. He contemplates extricating himself, but Johnny's already going all limp and noodley and....

Well...

...It's comfortable. "You do that, then," he mutters, glancing around and hoping they're not going to get company any time soon.