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songerein2022-01-11 10:04 pm
sleightofhans) wrote in songerein2022-01-11 10:04 pm
Entry tags:
interactive dream | childhood
Who: Hans Westergaard and you
Which: Open interactive dream
What: Tiny Hans is getting ignored by a couple of his brothers and is Sad. Maybe help or help ignore him because it is still Hans.
Warnings: Probably mentioned childhood neglect
[There's something elegant and refined about the large hallway, expansive with a sleek ground and decorative walls. It's clear that it's part of some castle with how everything's designed, with blurry portraits hanging about and armor statues standing still throughout the hall. However, there's definitely something cold and empty about the place, especially with no whisper of anyone around, not to mention that the atmosphere just seems bleak.
For whatever reason, the hallway has no windows and no real doors leading anywhere, just endlessly continuing with no spark of life until a small boy with red hair can be spotted in the distance. Although he doesn't to be in any sort of danger, it's clear that he's visibly upset, especially with the incoherent pleading that can be heard.
Unfortunately, there's only the faint laughter of two other children, almost cruel, echoing through the hall as the kid continues to call out. They can't be seen, as the only person standing in the hall is the young boy-- Hans. As one approaches him, his words can finally be deciphered, and he's just as miserable as before.]
Please, don't leave me here... why do you always ignore me. I'm your brother too...
Which: Open interactive dream
What: Tiny Hans is getting ignored by a couple of his brothers and is Sad. Maybe help or help ignore him because it is still Hans.
Warnings: Probably mentioned childhood neglect
[There's something elegant and refined about the large hallway, expansive with a sleek ground and decorative walls. It's clear that it's part of some castle with how everything's designed, with blurry portraits hanging about and armor statues standing still throughout the hall. However, there's definitely something cold and empty about the place, especially with no whisper of anyone around, not to mention that the atmosphere just seems bleak.
For whatever reason, the hallway has no windows and no real doors leading anywhere, just endlessly continuing with no spark of life until a small boy with red hair can be spotted in the distance. Although he doesn't to be in any sort of danger, it's clear that he's visibly upset, especially with the incoherent pleading that can be heard.
Unfortunately, there's only the faint laughter of two other children, almost cruel, echoing through the hall as the kid continues to call out. They can't be seen, as the only person standing in the hall is the young boy-- Hans. As one approaches him, his words can finally be deciphered, and he's just as miserable as before.]
Please, don't leave me here... why do you always ignore me. I'm your brother too...
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[While it would certainly help to be highly regarded by Hunter's dad, it's not his end goal, just a stepping stone at best. Maybe if he was in charge of a kingdom, the story would be different, but it still wouldn't matter much unless Hunter had a sister.
...
He feels like he tried something like that before anyway.]
As of now, I'm just the spare. [He feels his hands slowly curl into fists, anger clear in his eyes as he stares at the ground. Frost begins to slowly creep across the ground and up the walls as the temperature starts to plummet.]
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[ Hunter feels the chill alright. He shoves his hands in his pockets, trying to pass the sudden pang of discomfort off as a look of cool indifference. But he sees the young prince balling his hands into fists, and then he wishes this corridor had doors or something...
No, he can't turn back now. Even if this is starting to turn into something way too familiar for comfort. One wrong move, and everything's gonna come crashing in on him, he just knows it. So how does he turn this back in his favor... ]
Lemme guess, you want him to see you as more than just a spare?
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Wouldn't you?
[...] Be regarded with actual interest and respect?
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[ At this point, Hunter almost wished for something warm... Warm, not... Furry. There's a bitterness in his tone that he wasn't trying to show, but hiding it feels more and more like a fool's errand now.
May as well admit it. ]
Would you believe me if I told you I know exactly how you feel?
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You do? Do you also have siblings...? [That's his first go to, since that's how his current situation is.]