sweet dreams are made of cheese

[buckminsterfullerene]

D R E A M S ☁ M E M E


Dreams are difficult enough to understand. They range from embarrassing, to frightening, to thought-provoking, to just plain nonsensical. You may find yourself wondering what that was all about, or trying to forget about it as quickly as you can. It may be close enough to reality to confuse you, or dream logic may prevail. Whatever the case, the world of dreams is a way to delve into your psyche and deal with what happened to you that day, your fears, and whatever's on your mind.



Except... what's that person doing there? This isn't their dream.

How It Works:
☁ Post with your character, name and fandom in the subject.
☁ Others respond to your character.
☁ Roll the RNG 1-8 for your situation, from the list below. That's the type of dream your character is having. Or, just pick the one you like the best.
☁ The replier has found themselves in your character's dream, able to interact freely.
☁ Have fun!

1. sweet dreams
Something like this might not happen too often in your waking life, if ever. You've found the world's largest supply of grape ice cream, you've won the lottery... or, perhaps, you're just having a really good day. Will this person share in your joy or ruin it for you?

2. nightmares
Your worst fears are being visited upon you tonight. Whether it's falling, losing those closest to you, insects, or something particular to you, there's no doubt you'd wake up in a cold sweat if everything went normally. Having this person there isn't 'normal', though. Maybe they can make things better.

3. sexy dreams
Isn't it so awkward when the person you're in bed with suddenly asks why you're dreaming about them in a schoolgirl costume?

4. bizarre dreams
It's hard to categorize this, but it probably seems perfectly natural to you that you need to find the smallest grain of sand in the world to stop an alien invasion up until someone points out how weird that is. And maybe it still seems normal to you even after that. They might be the ones being silly!

5. memories
The mind often revisits important events in one's life. For good or bad, you're back in time, reliving something that stuck in your head. But... that guy wasn't here before, was he? Or maybe he was, but hasn't seen it from your point of view yet.

6. prophetic dreams
A dream of your future. Is it good? Is it bad? Is it something you would even want another person to witness?

7. violent dreams
Whether you want to or not, you're hurting the person you're in bed with. Isn't that going to be a little hard to explain?

8. combination/other
Dreams are many and varied. Mix up the flavors, or try something completely different. Wherever your mind will take you is game.


Taken from here!

Comments

Rumi | KPop Demon Hunters | OTA

[denyingit]

[lmao I literally just mentioned one type of her nightmares in a thread and thought about her other dreams in another thread...

OTA gen, anything more serious 20+ OTA! Castmates (especially JINUS and her girls), crosscanon, crossmedium, assumed CR, OCs, AUs etc all always welcome!]

ororon, genshin impact

[batlan]

[ slow tags rn. but dreamwalking happens to be a Night-Wind art! maybe you're lost in a nightmare and Ororon's here to help. perhaps he has a prophecy to give you.

or maybe he just missed your face hehe ]

rook | dragon age

[arookandahardplace]

[ info/prefs in journal. I can run with just about any scenario - from silly to angsty/traumatic. pretty much ota gen. ]

Michael Corleone | The Godfather

[kidbrother]

[ No sexy dreams, otherwise let's gooooooooo! ]

Urbain | Pokemon ZA

[team_mz]

[ DLC spoilers are the reason I'm here. ]

🍭 Vergilius 🍭 Make the Exorcist Fall in Love 🍭 OTA 🍭

[sugarspite]

[Dreamwalking is a common occurrence in his canon, and as a powerful witch--It's definitely not beyond his abilities even if he can't interfere the way demons of his world can.]

pietro "quicksilver" maximoff | x-men: evolution

[quicksome]

[ I am such a sucker for dream sharing, p l e a s e. Open to writing starters, sillier prompts, angstier prompts, a mix of both? Dreams are strange things. Otherwise, prefs in journal. ]

[tovanquishevil]

( ooc: Hi I rolled a one(1) what kind of sweet dream is Pietro having? Happy for silly angsty mix both other. This one is a sunshine girl with magic. Feel free to pm if you'd like to hash further there. )

Date Masamune | Sengoku Basara

[vengaboy]

[ Hell yeah, let's get weird and surreal with it.

Alternatively, there's a weird non-canon drama cd/manga special where Masamune is able to insert himself into people's dreams for the future for ??reasons?? if that kind of thing interests you. Don't ask me how it works. His own ideal future is to get to hang out and slack off, it's kinda cute. ]

[fear_in_hand]

[ when she dreams, only the sweet comfort of darkness guides her through the labyrinth of slumber, providing a shield to drive out the world, until she must face wakefulness once more. the gentle brush of shadowy hands cradle her in a blanket of night, blocking out the voices of those who would bid her back to herself--or to the grave--or to a field of blood and ruin where the pitiless shells of men who might be heroes find themselves crushed, or pinned, or sliced, or leaking. she wishes she could look at them and see who they might have been, but they're all funeral flowers, blooming red and wet even when she sleeps. she wishes she could look at them and see more than meat and sadness. ]

why have you come here...?

[ she does not want to fight. she is so tired of fighting. but storm before her is ever-raging, ever-waiting, his every strike coalescing into raging storms at a moment's notice. ]

emerging from holiday aftermath, HELLO

[vengaboy]

[ It may not be his dream, but it's one he's familiar with all the same. A dream without the guiding light of the half-moon; a dream in which he can't remember the colour of the flowers that mark his path. A dream of darkness and despair. A dream of a scared and lonely child.

He knows this can't be his dream, because he can see the flowers, spindly petals tinged red with fading life. The tallest in the very center, swaying in cold stormy winds. A flower not surrounded by darkness, but producing it.

What little light there is, he realizes, must be coming from him. Even the crescent moon shines bright. ]

...You must have been calling for me. [ For someone, for anyone. ] How long have you been all alone in the dark?

hello!! I hope it was enjoyable! :D

[fear_in_hand]

calling...? for you? was I...?

[ she cannot recall clearly, but that is hardly new. her mind has been splintered and twisted for some time now, ever since the only light the world was ever worthy of had been snuffed out. she had screamed, certainly, and she had cried. she remembered the crying. puppets had tried to stop her tears, and eventually they'd been silent.

she reaches out and snaps one of the flowers before her, watching dispassionately as the brittle thing cracks and falls. when she turns to face the intruder--guest?--the dark pits of her dark eyes widen briefly, before falling flat once more. ]

Didn't you see when the light died...?

And yours, if you celebrated anything! Or even just chilled.

[vengaboy]

[ Many times, he thinks. Brilliant flames snuffed out too early, embers flickering and fading, many smothered in his own hands. Not unlike watching the colour fade from the broken flower in her hand.

(A broken flower holding it.)

Masamune's certain he's met this soul before. But what his subconscious remembers is different from what he saw with his eye-- a dried spider lily, beauty preserved in a form that can never wither nor live. Did he know somebody like that? ]

I've seen the light die again and again. And I've seen it brighten right back up each and every time. That's the one thing in this world that never changes, as far as I can tell.

had an excellent balance of celebration and chill~

[fear_in_hand]

no! it is gone forever...!

[ her voice cracks with sudden volume, a chill wind biting through the darkness while her heart grows heavy with familiar despair. it flutters the dry, dead petals on their miserable stalks, their swaying and shivering sometimes resembling long fingers beckoning shadow, soothing and warding away. she moves to hold back her tears, voice small again. ]

and it is my all fault... such rebirth is impossible. just sparks, mocking and sickly.

[vengaboy]

[ The darkness feels oppressive. Heavy. It weighs on him like loss, like grief. Trying to pull him down into a nightmare there's no waking from. Just like hers.

He refuses to return to that place.

He takes a step forward, keeping his head held high. ]

Even a spark's enough to set a whole forest ablaze. I'm not saying you should go that far...

[ After all, there's only one man who can make such a wild blaze his own. Among the other flowers at Masamune's feet, a crimson lotus blooms. ]

...but I can see why they wouldn't catch at all, in a place like this.

Birdie Lewis | OC | Vampire: The Masquerade | OTA

[acaseofyou]

[ info & permissions! ]

Oni Girard | w:ta garou OC | ota

[naturaldisasster]

Eddie Munson | Stranger Things

[metalled]

[no S5 spoilers please!]

Johnny Storm | Fantastic Four

[firestorming]

Date Masamune | Gakuen Basara

[powerhittou]

[ We can get weird with it, we can get mundane with it, we can delve into memories he doesn't know he has, anything you want. ]

agatha harkness | mcu

[monstronaturae]

felix fraldarius | fe:3h

[woedao]

[Fine with 2, 3, 5 and 7. my kingdom for a dimitri to play out the western rebellion with, regarding 2 specifically.]

Benjamin "Dex" Poindexter | MCU | OTA

[ricochetingbullets]

[Up for anything! But special favorites are 2, 3, and 7.]

Shen (Yuan) Qingqiu | SVSSS

[peerlesschrysanthemum]

Owain | Fire Emblem: Awakening

[owaininglight]

[Open to pretty much any of the options/combinations except for 7! And in the case of 3, I'd prefer a fade to black if it gets to the actual sex part.]

sylvain gautier, fe3h

[lackingluster]

[ i would love to play an inception au very badly if anyone is down...send me a DM...let's talk...! ]

Hiroe Matsudaira / Kuukoku Jinja no Zenko | OC

[kuukokujinjanozenko]

[As a fox spirit, Zenko can enter, observe, and alter others' dreams. Open to other setup ideas though, of course, as always!]

Sunny/Omori | OMORI | OTA

[solitarynote]

[can be either, permissions and CWs in journal]

Sumire Yoshizawa | P5R (AU) | OTA

[shakenit]

[Pass on violent, iffy on nightmares.]

Shang Qinghua | SVSSS | OTA

[wrotetheworld]

[So many options. M/M for sexy dreams, but otherwise go wild.]

Kate Cordello - Original - OTA

[bossyboiler]

[ TL;DR - Kate is a trust fund baby with a strong work ethic. She owns/operates her own bakery. INFO. Assumed CR is great. ]

Claurant Masaud | OC | OTA

[fathersonspirit]

[ He was made for this. All prompts are great, very down with assumed CR, 21+ for the sexy dream prompt please! ]

Isaac Howell | original | ota

[canyousaveme]

[[Info & preferences. Not inclined towards prophetic dreams, unless it's something the other party can do. Anything else is good, but a lot of his dreams are hazy memory/nightmares with some danger element to them.]]

Abigail Hobbs | Hannibal | ota

[climbingwalls]

[[Let's be honest, they're probably not sweet dreams. Or if they are they're secretly hiding nightmares. Also here for all sorts of weird/bizarre imagery showing up.]]

Cable | Marvel Comics | OTA

[bodyslidebyone]

[Any option works. He's a telepath so could have unconsciously dragged someone into his dreams or be intruding into theirs. Happy to write a starter and down with assumed CR, crosscanon/medium and OCs.]

[tovanquishevil]

( ooc: Hi I rolled a two(2) oh boy what nightmare does Cable drag Shanoa into? pls excuse my dusty journal )

[bodyslidebyone]

[No worries, I am 100% canon-blind here so feel free to correct me at any point if I make a mistake. Also if you want anything changed here just let me know, I'm happy to adjust!]

Nathan hadn't meant to reach out when the dream hit, but with the strength of his telepathy varying as wildly as it was, all it took was a moment's weakness in his sleep when it was at its strongest. He unconsciously latched onto the nearest mind and pulled - regardless of their own state of wakefulness - dragging his unfortunate captive into his mind and dream.

Shanoa finds herself in the middle of a battlefield, surrounded by ruined buildings and, hidden among the rubble, corpses of soldiers and civilians alike. The scene is a mishmash of eras, futuristic armour and weaponry alongside assault rifles and jeeps and blades. Bodies in brightly coloured superhero costumes or jeans or unfamiliar military uniforms lay side-by-side, all equally bloodied and torn and burnt.

Through it all weaves tendrils of some metallic substance that appears to be growing, sinking roots into everything it touches, turning bodies to cold steel and spreading slowly across the landscape. If she moves too closely to any of the tendrils, they lift, extending thin feelers, something hungry in the way they stretch towards her.

Distant sounds of battle and shouts for help seem to echo from all around, but her immediate area is best described as deathly still and silent. With one exception, a quiet, pained gasping coming from where the metallic tendrils converge. They all appear to be sprouting from a single source that manages to be both a very large, older man and a young boy at the same time. The tendrils sprout from and through them, spreading further through their flesh with each laboured breath. The single blue eye fixes on her as soon as she draws close enough, a grating, metallic voice snapping, "Stay back!"

[tovanquishevil]

Shanoa stops in her tracks, does not retreat. This blue eye man boy is the first living speaking person she finds and she won't walk away before trying to get some answers.

She is a tall Romanian woman with long black hair past her butt. The dark armor she wears over a blue dress leaves her shoulders exposed, and there are matching marks in blood red color.

Her face scrunches to behold them. Perceiving them is like looking through a distorting glass.

"You need help!" She yells back, galled. She braves one step closer. "What is going on here?"

[bodyslidebyone]

He flinches back as she moves closer, and the closest metal tendrils coil as if excited. They reach for her, seeking out her bare skin, hungry to sink into her like they are everything else.

"The infection. It's-" Nathan groans as the tendrils dig further into him, more flesh vanishing beneath the metal. "I can't- Stop it. You can't let it-" He watches fearfully as the tendrils writhe around her, promising the same fate, another life lost because of him.

Andrew Graves | The Coffin of Andy and Leyley | OTA

[lemonmuffin]

[His dreams are pretty dark, unsettling, sometimes demonically manipulated, so he could use something a little lighter to find himself in...]