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it's only a bad dream
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wake up, wake up, it's only a bad dream meme |
bad dreams are ordeals, sometimes seemingly endless. when you wake up, your heart pounds, your head hurts, and you end up drenched in sweat. even if you know none of it was real, it takes a while to orient yourself. it is pretty nice to have someone there to wake you up or to soothe you out of it and remind you that... it's only a dream. ••• the usual rules apply. post with your character and preferences and then tag around, have your characters comfort others. |
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Strapped to a cold table, under the hands of unforgiving Galra technicians.
That pain and stress always came to him as he slept.
He tossed and turned, glistening with sweat, as the nightmarish visions once more robbed him of a peaceful rest. Sounds of stress spilled from his lips, growing in intensity with every frantic movement.]
shiro :c
his Shiro sense tingledhe heard the sounds of distressed, followed by the mattress's creaks as Shiro thrashed. He's awake in an instant, tumbling not-so-gracefully out of his bed as he rushed to the man's side. Gently, knowing it wasn't good to yank someone out of a nightmare, he nudged Shiro's shoulder, his other hand stroking his sweaty face.]Shiro...hey, Shiro, it's okay, you're safe. You're not back there, you're here, with us.
Because Keith totally has a Shiro sense.
That alone caused another surge of panic, connecting him to the cruelty of those technicians who experimented on him, until the familiarity of that voice and those soft eyes grounded him.
Though Shiro was still swarming with stress, he was slowly coming to the realisation that it had been a nightmare, even if the events had been all too real. His hands fisted the sheets around him, and his breathing was still laboured. Nevertheless, he managed to address the other man.]
...Keith... why... you here? [Shiro panted, barely able to form full sentences at this point.] You... saved me again?
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It's okay, Shiro...breathe, just breathe, you're safe. Everything's fine...deep breaths, now. [offers a gentle smile] I did, yes. I'll always save you.
Is that this hurt/comfort thing the muns were talking about? :p
He just wanted the nightmares to stop.
His fists covered his ears, as if trying to block out sounds that only he could hear, the most overpowering one being the sound of his own trauma.
He clenched his teeth, trying to pay heed to the other man's words among the irregularity of his own senses.
Breathe in. Breathe out.
Breathe in. Breathe out.
Shiro still sounded lost, but at least his breathing was slowly getting under control.]
...Sorry... Didn't mean to disturb you...
oh yeah. welcome to the rabbit hole, shiro
A few minutes pass, and he speaks up again]
Same dream as last time, huh.
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[Not wanting to burden his friend further, Shiro managed a weak smile that never quite reached his eyes as he sat upright.] It's alright. I'm... fine now. Thanks to you. You're always there for me.
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Want me to get you some water, or make some tea? [they don't have a great variety of tea flavors here, but they should have something decent]
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His gaze softened.] You know what? Tea sounds good.
[You're a lucky guy, Shiro.]
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All right. I know what you like and don't like, this shouldn't take long.
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You know me too well. [He stood up, stretching his stiff muscles.] I'll be right back. I'm just gonna...
[He gestured towards the bathroom. He still had a little composure to regain, but he is feeling better.]
headcanon incoming
He stands beside the kettle in a pair of rumpled sweatpants and an old shirt of Shiro's, one he basically wore every night after Shiro left for Kerberos. It's still a little big on him, too.]
Headcanon Approved
He was safe.
Clutching onto the edges of the cool sink, Shiro took one last deep breath before suppressing the terrorising memories - and the surge of emotions that came with them - and leaving the bathroom.
Be strong.
Don't falter.
Shiro sought out Keith, smiling at the sight of the other man in his clothes, brewing him a cup of tea.]
Suits you.
Re: Headcanon Approved
[It's not as noisy as other tea kettles, but he can't imagine Shiro appreciating such a sound right now.]
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You... want to sit awhile, or take these back to the room?
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He took a sip, savouring the sweetness that accompanied the brew.]
Perfect. You didn't need to go to the trouble, but I appreciate it, Keith.
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You're never trouble, Shiro. After all you've done for me, I can't do any less for you.
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[Shiro takes a sip, still taking the time to give a grateful smile for the tea.] There's so much to do that I don't want to hold anyone back.
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[He nods, his face full of concern as well as relief]
You're not holding us back, Shiro. Everyone cares about you, and they'll understand if you need to talk about it or rest now and then.
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[And you mean the world to him.]
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[He sips his tea slowly, trying to keep an eye on Shiro without making him feel too closely observed...he's sure that nightmare involved some form of creepy observation.]
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Keith? This is going to sound strange, so forgive me. [Pause.] Would you... be comfortable keeping me company tonight?
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I wouldn't normally impose on you like this.
[And Shiro still remembers. After all, Keith also suffered nightmares...]
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