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Dream Meme
Dream Meme
A few things:
1. You can play out dreams and interact with people here or. . .
2. . . . you can play your character waking from a dream with whoever you'd like to be there.
3. Comment with at least 2 scenarios for people to reply to.
4. Let's be real - just like someone who always films vertical mobile videos, don't be that person. Leave some prompts. Be creative.
Use an idea or make your own: (RNG for us indecisive ones)
I. That dream where you're naked . . . or someone else is naked. . .Somewhere, somehow, the clothes got left behind.
II. That dream where you're falling and . . . we've all had that dream.
III. That dream where you're flying and. . . we've all had this one too.
IV. That dream where you're being chased . . . running desperately but you can't get away.
V. That dream where you're an invisible ghost . . . or a vampire. . . or a werewolf. . . or any other interesting creature . . . supernatural dreams.
VI. That dream where you're a mermaid . . . or riding a unicorn. . . or a pegasus. . . fantasy dreams.
VII. That dream where aliens replaced your family . . . or robots took over the city. . . sci-fi dreams.
VIII. That dream where you're suddenly Casanova . . . or maybe you suddenly aren't Casanova (for those Casanovas out there).
IX. That dream where your teeth fall out . . . or get knocked out, or your hair falls out, or you break something or an alien springs out of your chest. Weird or uncomfortable body dreams. (ew)
X. That dream where you go to your own funeral . . . hopefully not from inside the casket.
XI. That dream where you're drowning . . . no life-jacket in sight.
XII. That dream where you're desperately searching . . . for someone or something. Like a bathroom.
XIII. That dream where everything goes wrong . . . from something as simple as breakfast to something as complex as that intimate moment.
XIV. That awkward rated-M dream about someone you didn't expect . . . him?! Her?! Eeuggh.
XV. That dream where you're fighting constantly and you can't win . . . in wartime, a monster, or someone else.
Phichit Chulanont || Yuri!!! on Ice
2. The dream where he's desperately searching... for his roommate, Yuuri, because he has something really important to tell him. Non-Yuuris can answer too, he'll recruit you for his mission.
3. Dream about Phichit!]
Susumu Yamazaki | Peacemaker Kurogane
The water was rising around him.
Susumu was lying on his bed roll, finally getting some rest after battling Okita for the majority of the day in regards to whether or not rest was the best option for his illness. Considering Susumu was actively the doctor of the Shinsengumi he won the argument, as he did ever day.
The rest was being interrupted by stress. Not just his own but the stress that seemed to hang like a cloud over the headquarters. Everyone was on edge. It was understandable. Everyone...
Felt as if they were drowning.
Susumu suddenly snaps his eyes open as the water closes over him. The bed seemed to fall away, the floor, the walls and he reaches upwards, grasping for the fading light above him.
XII:
"Ayu-nee!!"
Sister he was shouting. His voice sounded small. He looked down at his hands and saw they were small. No. He couldn't be small. He had to be older, stronger. He could protect her if he was. He could live up to her and their father's expectations.
But she wasn't here and there was a trail of red leading to a bright spot. A memory of an elaborate kimono, a soft smile and the bundle of thick black hair at her back. Always walking away from him and Susumu always failed to keep up. Always failed to find her in time
"Ayumu, wait!! Please!"
He tries to run after her but he knows if he does reach her it won't be the deep violet and blue tones of her favorite kimono but the pale white skin washed clean by rain. Did he really want to find her then?
Osamu Dazai | Bungou Stray Dogs
[There was a problem with fixating on something like drowning too much, and that was, for the moment, Dazai couldn't tell if he was actually underwater, or if this was some sort of dream. Was he even conscious? It didn't seem like he would be, not with the way the light came through the water and filled it with all sorts of muted golds and reds among the blues and greens of water. He held a hand up, admiring the way it filtered through the spaces between his fingers. There was no pressure behind his ribs, the body's natural reaction to being deprived of air. No struggle, no underlying need to breathe.
He probably wasn't awake. This was a little boring, all by himself.
[ooc: totally open with this prompt, whether someone wants to pull him out of a river or he's passed out in a puddle somewhere. Totally okay with inside a dream or waking from a dream.]
2. Being chased
[This was a new one. He was so busy racking his brain to try and understand what was going on that he stumbled - very uncharacteristic of someone usually so self-assured - and caught himself on the nearest wall. This struck him almost immediately as absurd; even when Dazai was in some pretty hot water, he was rarely running for his life in a blind panic. Still, there was only one thing he knew - he'd better go faster. There were plenty of places along the Yokohama waterfront where something could surprise him. His footsteps through the alleyway seemed to echo more loudly than necessary. He'll grumble loudly and yell in frustration. ]
J-just go away already! Or better yet, why don't you catch up sometime?! I'm not even scared! Do your worst!
[but he was running again - laughing a little. He might start trying to run after whatever was chasing him in just a moment.]
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Of course he could just leave him be, because he most likely wouldn't die from this anyway, but Akutagawa wasn't here for that. What if this was the one time he actually succeeds in dying? Dazai has yet to say the words he has been longing to hear for so long. Just can't take the risk.
That being the case, Akutagawa uses his ability, and Rashoumon pulls Dazai out of the water.]
Dazai-san... Dazai-san!
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He'll shield his eyes from that still too-bright sky, then sit up and look around. He didn't even have to cough up any water, breathing easily.
He'll catch sight of a pair of shoes, and a coat, then drop his hand to see the whole person. Expressionless for a moment, jaw a little slack, he'll raise his eyebrows and close his mouth. It's hard to read how he's feeling. . .
. . . well, until he leans forward onto his hands and knees and starts for the river again. He's halfway in at this point. ]
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[Shocked that Dazai is heading back to the river, he has Rashoumon go to grab him again, holding onto him in mid-air. He can't have Dazai drown himself!]
Don't do this, Dazai-san!
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. . . come to think of it, this was all wrong. First the water, then the fact that Akutagawa was even here. And now Rashoumon was actually making contact with him. . . if this wasn't an odd dream the world had really gone haywire. He'll shift a bit uncomfortably, not used to this at all, and give Rashoumon a few idle pokes.]
Fine, fine. Calm down, this isn't a place where you need to be so intense, you know.