Impulse decisions were by far and above the worst fucking ones he ever made- which was actually sort of impressive, when one thought about it, as the plans he'd carefully wrought over literal years also tended to pitch towards absolute failure,
But this?
This sort of took the cake. It should've been a fairly simple fight, really. It wasn't like it was a particularly big or bad nightmare, but it was just... annoying. He could see the dreamer awkwardly flailing about in the air, raining down shards of broken glass and bits of broken wire, loudly wailing that they didn't want to ever leave this dream world. ]
dirk strider | homestuck / crau
[ This was not what he had in mind.
Impulse decisions were by far and above the worst fucking ones he ever made- which was actually sort of impressive, when one thought about it, as the plans he'd carefully wrought over literal years also tended to pitch towards absolute failure,
But this?
This sort of took the cake. It should've been a fairly simple fight, really. It wasn't like it was a particularly big or bad nightmare, but it was just... annoying. He could see the dreamer awkwardly flailing about in the air, raining down shards of broken glass and bits of broken wire, loudly wailing that they didn't want to ever leave this dream world. ]
Great. Can you - shit. We need to rethink this.