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“We are visiting fae, not humans,” Morpheus said. “Recite to me the rules one must follow when consorting with the fair folk.”
“Again?”
“Is my wish no longer your command?”
Morpheus is the King of Fae, and Hob is his immortal knight.
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Hell. It has many names. Avernus, Tartarus, Hades … It was a place that wasn’t a place, and the last time Dream had been here as an envoy from his realm, it did not look like this.
Dream ventured into Hell in search for his Helm of State. He was ready to face Lucifer, only to find Hell was now ruled by someone else.
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- Part 1 of We are in Hell together
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Since realizing the truth of his feelings for Hob, Dream had been asking himself - what did Hob want? More life, always. To spend time with Dream, strangely enough. Very frequently, sex. None of that had given Dream an idea of what he could do for Hob.
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- Part 1 of made a bowerbird of me
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Hob wants to hate difficult, perfect dressage rider Dream -- but he might have a bit of a crush on him instead.
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“What would you say to a field trip with me?” Hob suggests, regretting it even as he says it.
“Pardon?”
In for a penny, in for a pound.
“A field trip,” Hob repeats. “An outing. In the waking world. I have no idea if you’d like it or not, but… I think you might. It’s a place for dreamers.”
That last line hits its mark: That quirked brow paired with that careful squint means that Dream’s curiosity has been piqued. “What is the nature of this outing of dreamers?”
Fake it till you make it, right?
Hob grins brightly. “It’s called the Renaissance faire.”
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This started as a goofy idea about how much Hob might love the Ren Faire, and then it spiraled into ~16k of hurt/comfort, friendship, and kinky sex. Don't ask me, I can't explain it, either.

