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The Relationship Between Wifies, Sleep, and Music

Summary:

Wifies likes sleep. He also likes music. Putting all three together may not be the best idea.

(aka me fixating on my weird obsession with sleepwalking)

Notes:

real neurology and science doesn’t apply here bc i said so

also very eepy wifies

(hc: he puts on those muffled playlists, and also listens to alex g and mitski when he sleeps)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: The Joy of Dreaming

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Wifies was smart, good-looking, and kind.

But his friends also know him as someone who’s weirdly attached to sleep.

He usually had lots of free time. And if he wasn’t doing something experiment related, study related, or friend related in that free time, he was probably asleep.

The dog hybrid loved sleep. Kenadian and Wato had pointed it out multiple times. It wasn’t that hard to deal with. But the sleepwalking was.

Occasionally, Wifies would get up and sleepwalk. He was, weirdly, more coordinated and stable than most while in this state. So much so that one could mistake him for awake.

Pairing this with soft and quiet music was something Wifies never dared doing, but it always felt.. really nice.

It was weird. He didn’t know why it comforted him so much. The puppy never dared to do it though, because his sleepwalking would escalate. Heavily.

He already looked awake without his earbuds in. With them in was a whole different story.

Wifies was vaguely aware of what he did in that state, but he felt too dreamy to do anything about it. He was basically in a state of bliss throughout this state.. while his real body stayed asleep for at least a day minimum, going to classes like it was nothing, notes taken in his handwriting and conversations brought up later that he never remembered.

..but something just called to him that day.

~

Wifies, after a long day at school, absolutely broke down on the floor when he got back home.

His day was absolutely horrible.

That morning, he woke up extremely sensitive, lashed out at Ken and Wato, and couldn’t focus in class at all.

Basically, he was exhausted.

And after that fight, he had no one to confide into.

Wifies sped to his room, throwing on the most comfortable yet presentable clothes he had, and took out his phone.

He took out his earbuds, connected them, and crashed on his bed.

The soft music accompanied him as he cried himself to sleep.

~

The sun set.. then rose.

Wifies didn’t get up until morning.

He got up quietly, heading to the bathroom to take his usual shower.

The puppy didn’t wake up.

The dog hybrid pulled on a shower cap, attempting to prevent the earbuds from getting wet. It seemed to work for the time being, and he managed to get dressed and everything without being disturbed.

His ears twitched occasionally at a particularly loud sound, but he could barely hear it anyway. Yawning, he grabbed his bag and went outside the house, going to the bus stop.

Eyes open, yet blank.

Wifies assumed that Wato and Kenadian wouldn’t be picking him up after the fight yesterday, so he just decided to go take the bus instead. The ride was longer, due to the amount of stops, which was good for him.

He paid the fare, and sat near the back of the bus. Wifies rested his head against the window, eyes staring at nothing as his tail absentmindedly wrapped around his leg.

Wifies was still asleep.

He closed his eyes properly, letting himself snore a bit.

~

The bus soon stopped at his college, and Wifies mumbled incoherently as he stepped out, eyes half-lidded. Either way, even if he opened his eyes fully, he wouldn’t wake.

His eyes opened wider to its usual state as he walked to class. Although, they were more blank and dull than usual - the only thing giving him away.

Wifies sat in his usual seat near the back, letting his subconscious do the work for him as he kept dreaming.

||

he was in a white void. or cloud..? he didn’t know. it was just white.

he was alone. but he wasn’t. the soft music surrounded him as he laid in ’s lap.

he was vaguely aware of ’s presence petting his head, scratching behind his ears occasionally like one would a dog. it was nice. really nice.

wi.. something..? it was.. like a name.. or something…

he sighed, nuzzling further into □□□□□□□□’𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝗽. 𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝘀𝗼 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱..

comfort. care. being pet like this. truly a dream come true.

~

Notes:

yes this was just to indulge myself (someone PLEASEEE write a fic like this with like any uu/kww character)

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