bakerstreet | sweet dreams

Your nightmares follow you like a shadow...

You're trapped in your worst nightmare and worse yet,
you've dragged someone right along in with you.
You feel like you can't escape and any fear you've ever had
is coming true or you're being forced to watch helplessly as
someone you care about is in mortal danger or pain but you can't save them.

Whatever you fear the most can and will come true.
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1. motions. you're trapped in your worst nightmare, forced to through the horror to completion with whoever you've drawn into your dream.
2. chased. you're both being chased by something horrible, but it feels more like you're running in place.
3. tortured. held down and tortured in every way imaginable. Can whoever else is in your dream save you?
4. helpless. you're helpless, only able to watch as the person dragged into your dream is hurt, tortured, or otherwise in danger, but you can't help.
5. tormentor. the person in your dream is not there to help, but to hurt. They are not a friend... at least not right now. Maybe they're fighting against whatever is urging them to hurt you or are taking great delight in it.
6. uncontrolled. you're hurting someone you care about and taking delight in it... or at least outwardly. Inside, you might be fighting it with everything you've got.
7. other. mix and match or make your own up.

Originally posted by

digital_memory

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Come here, pretty.... [ He only wants to play. ]

[ Is this a nightmare? Derek is starting to wonder. He's standing in a room he's never seen in his entire life, a pink light illuminates the walls as well as blue and there's a man in front of him ushering him forward. Calling him pretty.

He's not sure if he can even trust the stranger. Everything is telling him to run. To get far from here but he doesn't. He walks forward. ]

Who... are you?

[ Dickie is certainly an unusual, frightening sight... and not wearing a lot, either, just a very short babydoll dress and fishnets. ]

Dickie... pretty, sweet Dickie. You don't have to be scared. Come here.

We're going to play silly games!

[ Now he has a name for a face. Dickie. He seemed harmless enough and besides if this really was some sort of nightmare, he could just wake himself up, right?

He closes the remaining space between them, ignoring the fear he feels. Silly... games? That doesn't sound too bad. Harmless even. ]

Okay, Dickie. I'll play... with you.

[ That sounded better in his head then out loud. ]

[ Dickie's pigtails don't quite hide his sharp features and that truly disturbing smile. He's about average height, 5'10" in his boots, with a smaller frame and appearing almost a little plush in that frilly, short babydoll... a strange combination of cute and terrifying that's now moved close enough for Derek to make out that Dickie's definitely sporting an impressive bump in his knickers. ]

Come here... closer. Do you want lipstick on your lips? [ He moves in to smooch him, sweetly at first. ]