I will never get tired of fics where Cas goes into Dean's dreams for whatever reason and Dean is having either just the filthiest most explicit sex dream about them both. or he's having a dream where they're like, holding hands and smiling at each other while they're grocery shopping
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I was walking through a fancy mall which I slowly came to realize was not in my home city of Los Angeles but was actually in Quebec.
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The movie dream scenario is suspiciously shifting like towards the end with the norio
“Clear your mind. And this is the important step; set an intention for your visitation”
🤨🤨🤨
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whoever wants to hear about my unusual occurrence of the day, im gonma try n write it out now:.. Ok so i went on a walk,. had been walking for an hour or so but still feelin emo so i sat down on some grass. it was in a secluded spot on curved backstreet thats surrounded by buildings. so i am jst staring off into space & thinking to myself how this spot is kind of creepy becasue of how solitary it is, despite being in the middle of a bunch of infrastructure. suddenly this girl comes from behind me, she's talking to me in spanish. i didnt understand so she opened a translator app and we talked thru it for a while,, she was asking about where i got my angel tattoo which idek how she saw it cus its in a spot that wouldnt of been easily visible to her, especially as a passerby o.o we kept talking thru the app for a while.. she seemed concerned, n felt i am lonely ;--; then she said something along the lines of "ok gotta go now cus i have a long way to go. but dont be sad because life is beautiful ok?" , she walked away whistling..but what fucked me up the most is that as i turned to watch where she went, she literally just. got on a bike and rode back th way she came??? idk how to explain the way that street is set up but the whole interaction just made no sense idk how she even noticed me in the first place due to the buildings and shrubbery guarding me. her name was eva.. she seemed totally normal and chill.. it was just odd, like someone sent her to check on me or something? ppl talk 2 me a lot in public but this was like eerie and different idk usually an interaction doesnt leave me with so many questions as this.......
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Daily Destiel 💙💚
We need to talk. I'm dreaming, aren't I?
It's not safe here. Someplace more private. More private? We're inside my head.
Exactly. Someone could be listening. 😳🤔😔
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twst is just descendants but as a gacha game
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Hmm I had a dream that spn had some angel hässäkkä lore, about angels that had fallen/had been taken down in the ocean
Like for whatever reason the ocean floor was really bad place for human inhabiting angels, they dozed off and were in pain at first there, but the long dead people tended to haunt the bodies they were in??? I think? And like sometimes the angel would wake up and its human body would be trying to walk/was moving it's legs and-
I thought this was very cool and interesting in the dream..!
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Something very very quick I had to draw after a very action-packed dream I had ngfhj.
Long story short, Big Boi X was wandering around a large city that looked like it could be ancient Rome, clearly wondering where I was and scaring the living daylights out of the city inhabitants.
Meanwhile, a group of people and myself were framed for crossing the border without permission and after failing to board a ferry, we ran into the city to escape the cops, which also made me realise we were in the same city as Big Boi X. So, like I always do when I'm scared, I called out to Them and I have never seen Them haul ass SO QUICKLY to be close to me again.
(Big Boi X and Scim use They/Them)
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Beth Greene Dream!
Omg so I had to share: just woke from a dream that Beth had survived. Was with a different group of folks established in a deciduous area, somewhere like Iowa or Oregon. She was cheerful, helpful, worked hard…but something was clearly wrong. Occasionally folks would take advantage of her and she’d allow it because they were just inside lines of propriety and somehow she didn’t seem to understand the nuances. I literally kicked that person’s ass. It was…cathartic.
But then another survivor showed up: it was Carol! She was passing through, acting as a runner between “territories” and had gotten lost somehow. It was a thing that Rick had started to try and join communities of survivors. She recognized Beth. Beth mentioned Maggie and Rick and Glen and Judy. Carol cried. And Beth…just sort of danced away. Like it hadn’t meant anything, like she didn’t entirely remember. They’d been alone, no one had heard their exchange.
And as Carol, distraught, left - with assurances that if she made it back, she’d send word and a negotiator for treaty - she also said something indicating that she “had to get out of there, she’s starting to see ghosts again” like she hadn’t believed that Beth had been real…
So close, and yet so far…
I don’t know why I had that dream I haven’t watched TWD except for that wild hair that had me rewatch Still and Alone a while back. But that was as cathartic and terrible as it was nice and heartbreaking.
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