#dreamdrabble

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Do you ever have those dreams that give you false memories? I just had a really funny one about Tomodachi: living the dream.

So basically the mii would be under the blanket jacking off (wild sentence already, I know) and then be like "I'm cumming... I'm cumming-!" Then the eyes would open really wide and they'd go "TO [topic]?!" And be stressed and embarrassed about having busted it to "smorking bunts" or "Trump's neck folds" or whatever random topic they picked out of the ether. And this dream was so vivid that I felt like I had seen SEVERAL videos of this happening. On rare occasions they'd say they were getting off to another mii. One specific short video I remember was an elon musk mii getting off to Squidward. And another one was a Hatsune Miku mii jorkin it to yaoi. They'd range from kinda embarrassed to absolutely devastated. It was especially silly to see a straight male mii get all "WE WILL NEVER SPEAK OF THIS AGAIN" to cumming at the thought of boobs. Like bro you're. You're so fine. What are you, Catholic?

It felt so much like a real memory that I wouldn't have even questioned it if it hadn't been sexual. I woke up almost certain I'd be able to find it but knowing that I simply couldn't because there'd be no way. Anyways, I hope the text I highlighted in this post to be accurate to the game singed your eyebrows clean off and may this email never find you

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Lonely: Dreamy Drabbles, 10 June 2023

deancas established relationship + real baby Jack, 100 words Cas spotted them at a booth past someone barbequing. He watched Dean lean down to let Jack whisper in his ear.

Dean nodded. Jack remained solemn, his toddler hands patting the low shelf beside them. Cas kept walking nearer, heart in his throat, and soon he was picking up Jack.  

"What do you have there?" Cas asked.

Jack beamed at him. "It was lonely."

"It's good we're taking it home then." Cas exchanged a look with Dean over Jack's head and the tiny potted plant in his hands.

Probably it was the smoke from the BBQ, making their eyes water.

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Tied-up: Dreamy Drabble, 11 June 2023

deancas ust, 100 words

"This turning you on at all?" Just because Dean had a head wound and a couple of broken ribs didn't mean he couldn't flirt.

Cas stopped unwinding the ropes around Dean's ankles. "Your being tied-up, you mean?"

Dean nodded -- horrible mistake -- and grinned.

"No," Cas said shortly, then reeled off some Enochian that made the last of the witch-cursed ropes vanish into dust. 

Dean lowered his sore, freed wrists as Cas pressed grace into his chest. Dean took a good deep breath, sighed relief, and smiled more gratefully.

Cas sighed, watching Dean's face. His eyes were warm; his palm lingered. 

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Stars: Dreamy Drabble, 7 June 2023

s9 deancas au, 100 words

"You see those shooting stars a few months ago?" Tipsy lady slammed down her shot glass and leaned toward Cas. "We could see some more at my place."

In Dean's opinion she was making up idioms and encroaching upon his best friend's personal space. "I think we already have plans." He put himself bodily between her barstool and Cas's.

"You and me?" The lady squinted.

Dean threw a thumb over his shoulder. "Me and him."

The lady sobered up quick. "Lucky."

Dean turned and caught Cas's expression changing from surprised to hopeful.

"Yeah," Dean said, holding Cas's gaze, "I am."

[levicarternash]

Dream Drabble

He held the microphone in his sweaty hand. His heart pounded against his chest. He swallowed hard and it felt as if he was swallowing dry dirt. Levi had never been so nervous in his life. This should have been so easy for him. Singing in front of a crowd never bothered him before, but this time was different. This time he had so much to prove. This time he needed to prove to himself that he could make his music could matter. So with one giant breath, Levi held the microphone to his lips and began to sing.

The music blared into his ears and he could feel himself relax. The words poured out of him as if this was like any other time he performed. It was like riding a bike. The notes, the melodies, the guitars, it was like feeling at home. It was the one place he felt he could be himself and let go of that wall he held up for so long. His music was his sanctuary and this time around, it felt like it mattered more. The crowd roared when the song ended. He finally opened his eyes and saw people cheering, clapping their hands, and that feeling of triumph filled his soul. 

He waved to the crowd and headed off the stage. His fiancee Sarah came running to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She placed her soft lips onto his and kissed him deeply. Levi pressed his hands on her hips, holding her in place as he got lost into her kiss like he did all the time. When she parted, the look of pure pride was swept across her face. “Baby, that was amazing.!” She exclaimed. Levi felt his face flush and a smile spread across his face. “Thanks babe. Having you out there, living my dream again. Well it made it all so much easier.” He kissed her head. “Come on cowboy lets get you a drink.” He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and off to the bar they went.

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Zzz in the different worlds au

"Sapphire... I really don’t think this is appropriate,” Nate told the talk show host as she backed him against the wall of the green room, her hand already working the fly of his suit pants.  She was trying a new style out, wearing a bra as a shirt under a blazer, and Nate had made a comment about how hot she looked.  Now she had him locked in the green room and it looked like he was about to get an amazing pre-interview blowjob.  

Except that wasn’t the case.

Her hand moved down his pants and wrapped around the base of his cock and she squeezed hard, grinning at him maniacally as she held him in place and moved forward to sink her teeth into his neck.  Nate felt his skin being pierced by what he could only imagine were fangs.  He couldn’t breathe, and all he could register was that Sapphire was literally biting chunks of his body and chewing him, apparently eating him alive.

“LIKE A GOOD NEIGHBOR, STATE FARM IS THERE”

Nate sang the jingle he’d seen in countless TV commercials, and suddenly he was six years old, sitting in the back of his parent’s car and staring at his father’s dead body as his mother yelled at him to get his brother and sister out of the car.  He acted as quickly as he could, letting Madison out of her carseat and telling her to run, then taking Brayden from his and carrying him quickly out of the car and to the shoulder.  He went to run back to help his mom and suddenly the sky was bright as the car burst into flames, the force of the explosion throwing him back onto the ground, where a woman had pulled over and was pulling him and his siblings to safety as his parents burned.  He cried openly until he passed out.

When he woke up again, he was back in the green room, though this time his head was in Sapphire’s lap.  She smoothed her hand through his hair and rubbed him back in a soothing manner, humming the same song his mother used to sing to him before he went to sleep.  He didn’t know how to explain it, but there was an overwhelming sense of safety and the feeling that he belonged there with her.

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Waking up, Nate was sweating and breathing heavily as he tried to make sense of the dream he’d just had.  He glanced over at the naked supermodel sleeping beside him to see if she’d woken up at all, but she slept soundly, snoring lightly.  Taking a deep breath, he reached for his phone and texted Sapphire to see if she was awake.

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Zzz (Chrysanthi x Edric)

“Mommmmmmmmmmmmm!!!  Kalli’s pulling my hair!” came the scream from her five year old son Evangelos, Evan for short as he screamed about his twin sister and ran towards her.  Chrysanthi lifted the boy into her arms and held him close.  Already, even at five, he was starting to look like Edric, something Chrysanthi was more than happy about.  She ran her hand through his hair and kissed the top of his head.  “Baby… why was your sister pulling your hair?” she asked.  Evan was sensitive, and tended to be the more cuddly of the twins, but sometimes he whined for the sake of whining.

“I’m relatively sure his handiwork with the scissors had something to do with it,” said Edric as he walked into the bedroom with Kalli (named after her maternal grandmother) on his broad shoulders.  Kalli who, at the moment, had large patches of her hair cut off and the makings of what appeared to be a mohawk.  Chrysanthi gasped and Evan had the decency to cower in fear as she turned her gaze on him.  Putting him down, she glared.  “Go to your room right this second,” she seethed, not actually angry, but needing to get it across to him that what he’d done was unacceptable.

Edric approached and Chrysanthi reached up to grab Kalli from his shoulders.  The minute she lifted the girl into her arms, she screamed that she wanted to go back to Edric.  For the next hour they wrestled with disciplining the children and eventually were able to get them to bed. 

Later, in their oversized bathtub, Chrysanthi wrapped her arms around her very pregnant husband, kissing his neck lightly.  “I don’t think I’ve told you lately how much I love you, Daddy, for doing this for me,” Chrysanthi told him, speaking of volunteering to carry their third child, since the car accident that had caused enough damage to her internal organs that she had been told she would never have children again.  She’d wanted a big family though, and Edric, as always, was willing to give her whatever she wanted.

A baby’s cry was heard a second later, followed by Edric’s voice.  “Sweetheart, look, he came out early!” he said enthusiastically, lifting the baby from the remarkably still clean water and somehow managing to cut the cord before he placed it in her arms. 

“Lets call him Jason,” Chrysanthi said softly, already in love with the tiny child, who they had swaddled in a sequined blanket that was made out of part of Chrysanthi’s wedding dress.  The tub had been drained, and Edric’s abs were back as he came to wrap his arms around her from behind.  Leaning against him, Chrysanthi thought of how absolutely happy she was, and closed her eyes as he rocked her and the baby to sleep.

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She woke up in her bedroom, disoriented, to a text message from Edric saying he’d just landed at LAX and would be picking her up with his driver in the next thirty minutes.  Yawning, Chrysanthi got out of bed and went to make herself presentable.

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Zzz [[Valanti x Clara]]

“Fuck Clara… that feels so good,” Valanti told hiscousin, his hand tangling through her hair as she bobbed her head on hisimpossibly large penis.  It was ascientific miracle, the boy with the twenty inch cock.  He’d been in the news since birth, and nobodydared to actually try to fuck him except for his Clara.  She was too young, barely sixteen, but she hadbeen the only one brave enough, and she had been the only one who touched himlong enough to find out that at least eight of those twenty inches wereretractable.

That, and she had no gag reflex.  The last time she’d sucked his cock thisgood, it had grown to double its size in her mouth and poked out of herpussy.  They’d thought it was funny atthe time, but now, he seemed to be realistically proportioned and his youngcousin was more than happy about that fact.

Or so he thought.

Clara pulled off of his cock and glared at him.  "Daddy, I’m Adara, Mommy’s Clara andshe’s going to be very, VERY angry at you for getting that wrong. “

Confused, Valanti sat up and saw that there were eightdoppelgangers of Clara in various states of undress, all looking at him likethey wanted to devour him as they rubbed their pussies almost furiously.  

"Just hold on… hold on. Which one of you is really Clara?” he asked, confused, and was metwith laughter by all eight of the girls.

A moment later, in a synchronized motion, they lined up andturned their backs to him, lifting their skirts and bending over at the waistto show off a rainbow of princess plugs and perfect pussies.  

This was going to be amazing.  Absoluetly fucking amazing.  At this point, Valanti didn’t even care whichone was Clara, he just wanted to be in her.

“Agapi mou! Don’t forget your gun!” came the voice of his mother, proclaiminghim as her love as she skipped in holding what had to be the biggest nerf gun inthe entire world.  Valanti took it andlooked down to see eight dildos poised and ready to go.  Confused, he pressed the trigged and thedildos detached, literally flying through the air before each dildo inserteditself in one of the girls’ pussies. Clapping his hands over his head, Valanti started moving his hips,thrusting forward into the air.  Guidedby his cock, the dildos moved in and out of the girls somehow.  Valanti asked no questions, as he felt thepleasure each dildo would have felt if it were an actual dick, and his ballsgot tighter and tighter as he kept going.

When he didn’t think he could take it anymore, he came hard,his cum shooting from his cock with the force of pressurized water in a firehose.  One by one, the Clara clones shotinto the air as they were blown away by his massive orgasm.

A minute later, he was sighing and rolling his penis backinto his pants.  

Only one Clara was left, and she came towards him with asmirk on her face.  The next thing heknew, she was flipping him over and pulling up her skirt to reveal a dickbigger than his.  Laughing, she pushed intohis asshole and kept going.  Valanti felthis every sense overwhelm before two feet of cock pushed out of his mouth.  Clara latched onto it and began fucking herface through him.  Somehow, this madeValanti feel amazing, and he was just about to wonder aloud if he had any cumleft when he was fully dressed and sitting at a table with his extended family,about to be served seven hundred Belgian waffles, which was a traditional Cincode Mayo meal at his house.

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He woke up confused, but when he looked down and saw Clarasucking his cock with a mischievous grin on her face, he remembers the bluntthey’d smoked earlier to celebrate a weekend away from the rest of theirfamily.  Life was good.