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[bayleaveslem0nincense]

Hiya there! Me and the other Hooman sharing this acct are Sophia’s children and have come bearing gifts for our aunties ,’3

Le cat skk~

Helloooo its your favorite aunt celery (or lemon) I am honored to have you all as your auntie :D

I loveeeeeeee the gift, have a gift back in return

[cthulhubert]

Browsed back through my dream journal and found one untranscribed. Another sex dream, though this one had actual sex and, uh, almost satirical levels of consent?

I was at some kind of half-way house. It was very large and very neatly kept. It had a strict, governess like manager, a couple assistants to her (one live-in?), and like, three to five adults that needed some kind of assistance. Actually I'm having this vague idea that it was a convicts-managed-in-the-community setting. So the rules were pretty tight, especially on fraternization between residents, but it couldn't have been too bad because we could, in fact, get up at midnight and microwave a burrito.

I was in the bathroom late at night, and one of the other residents, a girl with blue hair and pronouns, slipped in, ignoring my, "Um‽" Thankfully I was done and just washing my hands.

I had a weird sense that I somehow recognized her, or was familiar with her, but didn't actually know her? Like the familiarity was distinct from a failure to fully remember.

And then she said something that basically came out as, "I have a mutually beneficial proposition for you: put your penis inside me and wiggle it around until you ejaculate."

[My imagination suggested a continuation: "Yeah, well, what's in for me?" "I'm told I moan real pretty." "That'll do."]

In real life I'm not sure how open I'd be to that from a stranger. Though I have been feeling lonesome of late. And definitely felt so in the dream, so we did it standing with her leaning over the sink. She said not to bite her, pinch her, leave hickeys, or any other marks. And not to touch her junk.

One of the reasons I keep a dream journal is about the novel sensations in dreams, and ones that are especially fascinating are about time. Frequently in dreams events seem to just sort of skip and skitter about. Other times they seem to hold multiple pieces, folded into each other, I would experience things as if taking in the whole sequence of events all at once, like glancing at a tapestry instead of mentally traveling through the happenings.

But that didn't happen here. There was this very distinct feeling of just being there for the whole fifteen, twenty minute period. It went partially third person here; as if the 'camera' were roving but not too far, and displaying me as a sort of silhouette. Not terribly interesting: the same position, no words, just pants and wet noises; and the dream didn't do a great job conveying the physical aspect.

I think the dream dissolved before it came to a conclusion, and curiously, when I woke up I didn't even have an erection.

[bayleaveslem0nincense]

LEMON

WHEAT!?

[bayleaveslem0nincense]

don’t ignore me why were u awake at two

I still live under American constitution and chose to practice my right to remain silent

[bayleaveslem0nincense]

so much I want to do and people I want to talk to and posts I wanna reblog but life. On this day life has been hurting me a lot ugh

[bayleaveslem0nincense]

Whenever I'm down I think "I need to know what happens next in [fic] so I guess I have to keep going"

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I live another day yippee

[bayleaveslem0nincense]

Hellooo I just want to say that I'm really happy and amazed of all the work that everyone did for the Aurora Big Bang 2025 - I didn't participate but it was so fun to see what other people did. Its very nice y'all :)