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It started with the nightmares. Premonitions were stronger than ever since they had settled in here, and seemed to relate more to mundane horrors than to straight-up death omens. And now, with the invasion of the Nightmares, Sollux was especially prone to sleeplessness, no matter how tired he was.

He was jittery, restless, and so late at night, Dib was bound to be awake, installed on the couch and tapping away on his laptop. And when that was exactly where Sollux found him, his immediate move was to make himself a nuisance on par with a needy housecat, settling himself right down across his boyfriend's thighs. And just like a cat, his demand for attention came in the form of silent staring over the top of Dib's computer.
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After the prolonged exchange and pointedly NOT flirting, Sollux had stayed true to his proposal and had as close to a private discussion as he could manage with the girls outside the bubble, promising them that this would be the only favor he asked of them. He already had the disc sitting in the tray of his blu ray player and had made a call for a pair of pizzas, figuring that a supreme apiece would suffice, since toppings could simply be plucked off and left in the lid of the box. He sat down with his legs crossed in front of him on the couch, remote sitting in his lap and a case of soda sitting on the coffee table in front of him.

He didn't want to admit it, but the prospect of actually meeting up with someone he could legitimately geek out with was an exciting one.


[[for the purpose of the scenario he's got an apartment in Colorado, as if his relationship with Bro had gone the opposite direction.]]
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2o my mun conviinced me to make thii2 blog on top of the three ii already maiintaiin iif for no other rea2on than to giive my2elf a chance to meet 2ome of you lo2er2.
ii've already run iinto a few of you out2iide of here at lea2t once 2o ii can't 2ee the logiic here but whatever.

ba2iic iinfo...well.
After the collap2e of my 2e22ion and realiity, ii wa2 dropped down wiith everyone el2e in a cozy liittle dream bubble wiith a liife of my own to start fiilliing iin the blank2 of my memory, working for the IIBM branch iin 2iiliicon Valley.
Had a fuckiing niice car, made enough to get by pretty damn comfortably, lo2t that car, got another, lo2t THAT car, lo2t my apartment, got a new one iin Colorado.
all thiing2 con2iidered, ii'm pretty fuckiing ok wiith liife iin general iin 2piite of the occa2iional fucked up premoniitiion, but that'2 old new2 riight?

ii finally deciided to bother with the font or color code2, even though there'2 2TIILL too fuckiing much on my plate.

you have a problem wiith me, you can 2uck iit.

[[If you've got questions regarding the 'verse or the mun, send a private message. He don't bite.]]