Hob:”How do you want your coffee?”
Dream:”AS DARK AND AS BITTER AS MY SOUL”
Hob:”One white chocolate mocca coming right up”
Icon by @ThatSpookyAgent. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. The X-Files. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.
murder or idiot were the only viable options
for 33 years, THIRTY-THREE YEARS, Hob returned to that inn time and time again, just hoping to see Dream again
a hundred years, then? a hundred years.
Hob:”How have you been,Morpheus?”
Dream:”Really good actually. To the point where i think something is wrong”
throwing my hat into the ring with yet another βwhat if hob and morpheus were sat at a table againβ fanart because I LOVE THEM. the dialogue is based on this quote from tom sturridge.
A date between Morpheus and his favorite human.
i need more dreamling moments pls..








