[Sam's hiding under the covers of the bed in case there's a tiger and it escapes and tries to eat him. His head pops out when he hears Finn confirm that there is one. Well, now he's glad he didn't offer to go check.]
So we lost Puck and there's a frickin' tiger in the bathroom? I'm totally Bradley Cooper.
Re: Finn Hudson | GleemorbidbubblesMay 2 2011, 05:31:49 UTC
[Tina Cohen-Chang, curled up in a little ball against Finn Hudson's chest? Borderline adorable, although it makes her look freakishly small for the moment. But she's not thinking about that, she's having nice warm dreams about giant teddy bears in football jerseys..]
[Finn Hudson on the other hand, is dreaming about doing, of all things, the macarena. He's still not sure why dream him is in a giant yellow bear suit, though, but that's dream logic at work, right? Anyway, he's rather oblivious of the fact that he's not alone, though the slight weight on his chest should be a big clue. Maybe after a few more rounds of dancing he'll realize he's got company.]
[Tina's muttering in her sleep] Nooo...dun' wanna get tackled again... Hug times... [She's gonna throw an arm over Finn's stomach, pulling herself closer to him] Hugs not drugs....
[Somehow, some way, the scenery shifts and dream Finn (still in the bear costume) is being hugged by a tiny sprite. A sprite talking about drugs. What is going on here? ] No drugs. Drugs are bad. Bad drugs. [In his sleep Finn wriggles about, protesting.]
[Tina frowns in her dream state and tries to stop the moving with more hugging - HUGS ARE POWERFUL IN HER DREAM OKAY - but it doesn't seem to work quite so well] Bears're s'posed ta like hugs....
[THAT finally rouses her from her dream enough to groggily open her eyes. What was all that noise?] ...Huh? Finn? What're youuu doing here? [She's still a bit dreamy, and it's gonna take her another minute before she freaks out]
[Finn's still very much groggy himself, so no freak outs yet aside from the one that just happened.] Sleeping. Or I was trying to, but someone kept trying to put me in a death grip.
Really? That sucks. [It doesn't register yet that it was her death grip. She goes to lay down on his chest again, and she closes her eyes for a few minutes before she bolts upright] O-O-Oh my god! Finn!
[Octopus indeed, though Finn doesn't really mind. It feels like a really nice blanket on him. Granted, a blanket that doesn't quite cover every inch of him. Which is why in his sleep, he's grabbing said arm around him and pulling it tighter. Personal space? There is no such thing right now.]
[Very soft and snuggly. Finn breathes out a pleased sigh, burying his face in what he thinks is his favorite set of covers but is really just Kurt's hair. It's soft though, and while he'll probably freak out once he wakes up and realizes what's happened, for now he's perfectly content.]
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