Curled up.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.Lightly dozes whilst curling up with others.
That was the amazing part. Things just keep going.It doesn't.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.In a bunk bed (Sonic sleeps on top)
Every time a fairy says that it doesn't believe in humans, a human child dies.Levitating.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.Curled in a ball on the small bed.
Big GrahLike anyone else.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.on a grass bed.
Spooning.
On a bed of nails....
"Strategy? Spacing? I just keep punching until I hit something." - Sol BadguyWith his thumb in his mouth.
Smile for me!In body-pillow form, smushed against an unwashed programmer.
As Clark Kent.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.In the same room with two beds.
In a soft bed, snuggling with a teddy bear, naked.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)Attached to a computer.
It' doesn't look like something that sleeps at night.
If a chicken crosses the road and nobody else is around to see it, does the road move beneath the chicken instead?With one eye open.
Levitating over her bed, probably.
oh, that's why I need this binary mind // ⌘In bed with his hair in a specially-made mold to keep the Mohawk perfectly straight.
Hyperforce Go! http://vmkid.me/On a rock bed, in a random dungeon.
Don't stop, just proceed, 'cause this is what you need-proceed, just proceed, 'cause this is what you need!Beats me. The way a warrior lady with a light-sabor-esque sword would sleep?
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed.He doesn't; he's too busy worrying about alien invasions all night.
but the future refused to change. the miracle never happen.Balls if I know.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.
On piles of leaves. Knuckles curls up, Sonic sprawls out.
I'm in your fanfiction, correcting your spelling.