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bravenewworld2014-10-18 04:45 pm
roadrolled) wrote in bravenewworld2014-10-18 04:45 pm
Dream-Eater ♫
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So...what's going on? ♫ [Len's already hopped between worlds a few times, but he was a little to wary to do anything...yet. That's soon to change, but for now he's treading carefully.]
[dream world; week 1 - visiting]
[Time to time when Len found himself in the dreams of others, if they weren't too chaotic, he'd use what little agency he had to dress himself up and create a little nightmare of his own.
A song about a dream eating baku with devious intent fit the circumstances way too perfectly for him to pass up! As for whoever he was invading--they were more than able to stop him mid-way. Sometimes he'd keep up the act, and sometimes he'd admit it was just a joke.]
[dream world; week 1 - visited]
[When Len wasn't being a brat and ruining other people's dreams, his own were odd and disjointed--when he actually decided to enter "sleep mode", that is.
Typically, because of the amnesia that left him with very little information on the world, his dreams revolved mostly around his sister, as well as bits and pieces of his past that were too foggy to make out. His hardwired desire to sing and entertain was also prevalent--a stage, a cheering audience and the swell of success. The stage was often littered with adoring fangirls (and boys) as well as sweets.
Throughout some of the darker dreams there was a distinct fear of being forgotten and left to rust, no longer needed or novel in a world full of "real" singers. Broken down machines left to be overtaken by nature in vast and seemingly endless fields. Considering the state he'd been found in himself it wasn't all that surprising; Len himself could often be seen here, but as a deactivated husk. In fact, there were often dozens of these husks, each more decrepit than the last.
Sometimes his dreams would be nothing but a stream of computer code, with Len sitting in a dark room that was, at the same time, perfectly lit. It was during these processing times that he acted the most like his waking self.]
((ooc: For the dream logs please specify what kind of mood/tone you'd like most. I can also improvise beyond the ones listed.))
So...what's going on? ♫ [Len's already hopped between worlds a few times, but he was a little to wary to do anything...yet. That's soon to change, but for now he's treading carefully.]
[dream world; week 1 - visiting]
[Time to time when Len found himself in the dreams of others, if they weren't too chaotic, he'd use what little agency he had to dress himself up and create a little nightmare of his own.
A song about a dream eating baku with devious intent fit the circumstances way too perfectly for him to pass up! As for whoever he was invading--they were more than able to stop him mid-way. Sometimes he'd keep up the act, and sometimes he'd admit it was just a joke.]
[dream world; week 1 - visited]
[When Len wasn't being a brat and ruining other people's dreams, his own were odd and disjointed--when he actually decided to enter "sleep mode", that is.
Typically, because of the amnesia that left him with very little information on the world, his dreams revolved mostly around his sister, as well as bits and pieces of his past that were too foggy to make out. His hardwired desire to sing and entertain was also prevalent--a stage, a cheering audience and the swell of success. The stage was often littered with adoring fangirls (and boys) as well as sweets.
Throughout some of the darker dreams there was a distinct fear of being forgotten and left to rust, no longer needed or novel in a world full of "real" singers. Broken down machines left to be overtaken by nature in vast and seemingly endless fields. Considering the state he'd been found in himself it wasn't all that surprising; Len himself could often be seen here, but as a deactivated husk. In fact, there were often dozens of these husks, each more decrepit than the last.
Sometimes his dreams would be nothing but a stream of computer code, with Len sitting in a dark room that was, at the same time, perfectly lit. It was during these processing times that he acted the most like his waking self.]
((ooc: For the dream logs please specify what kind of mood/tone you'd like most. I can also improvise beyond the ones listed.))
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[He says it in a purposefully mischievous way.] You'll just have to make it up to me, young lady. ♫
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[Smiling charismatically, he takes the handle of his cane and loops it over Rin's arm to bring her closer.
...When did they start RPing.]
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Oh yeah... you have. That's why the Alice Len didn't kill me just now. ♪
[this is a fact. Apparently. She slips her arm out of the cane so she can cross it across her chest.]
Well... what do you want?
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Uh-huh. ♫ [So she's dreaming about that song, is she? Len knows lots of Rin's songs; he wonders how much he can change things here. This might be fun!]
Well, if I can't eat your dreams I should at least be able to eat something, right? ♫
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[That sounds so wrong, Rin's hairbow stands up on end like rabbit ears. Suddenly, she's sitting on a roadroller. And that roadroller is coming straight at Len.]
Eat THIS, you pervert!! ♪
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What are you thinking?! ♫
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[THE ROAD ROLLER GETS ROCKET BOOSTERS]
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[but the song sure made it sound like that. Well, the roadroller vanishes and she lands safely on the ground, running after him through the door!
And just like that, they're no longer in Wonderland. The new setting appears to be the inside of a video game of some sort...]
Leeen! Where did you go?! ♪
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The roadroller was gone so his panic had dulled down to mild annoyance. Rin was totally over reacting!]
Are you still mad at me? I don't wanna get squashed. ♫
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[Rin is in a kingly outfit now. Actually, she's forgotten what she was mad about, since Len isn't acting like a Baku anymore.]
However, as a royal knight you must do better in the future! ♪
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I didn't sign up for this, Rin. ♫
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Your Majesty.
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[Wait isn't that line the wrong Monarch Rin....]
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[Suddenly she's holding a Rillianne dress for Len. And pouting. Run, Len, run for your life]
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Len makes a rush for the nearest door and slams it behind him. He's not going to let Rin dress him up in her dreams!! Who knows what will happen?!]
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[She chases him through the door to attempt to drag him back]
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Eehh?! ♫ [Len's so busy looking down at himself as he runs that he trips right over a small chick and hits the ground.]
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Oh.
A cat is fine too! ♪
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[He sits up with another whine. Rin is so mean...]
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