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Kings and Queens

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The mysterious mists that once enveloped the Enchanted Forest return, seeking. Queen Anna and Kristoff travel to liaise with Elsa and the new leader of the Northuldra, but are attacked. In protecting Anna, Kristoff and Sven are sucked into the mist. Anna now alone on the blizzard strewn mountain.

Inside the mist, Kristoff and Sven are merged temporarily and He becomes a gatekeeper of realms, King of the Inbetween? When they merge they access that magic and become an amplifier for Anna and Elsa’s own abilities, not controlling them but empowering them. But when the Reindeer King is returned to Arendelle, a menacing presence is also drawn from the rift. ‘We have always feared Elsa's powers were too much for this world, now, we must pray they are enough.’

@firawren A bit of reindeer magic….

Ok so, I have this city where all my dreams happen, and I just know where everything is in the city based on dreams I had in different days. I don't know when I had the first dream with this place, but I started writing them down for about 4 years now. This city has a really cool lore, beautiful sceneries and lately I started dream about the neighboring cities too

Anyway, I've been researching and couldn't find anything about this on Google, but I really want to know if this happens to someone else and if it has a name

I need The Sandman & Inception crossover (fanfic or fan art it doesn't matter) I just need it please

Last night in my dream I had a gay whale named Henry and he kissed an orca whale.

Oh btw they were super small, like, toy size. And there was also a homeless toucan that was my friend.

Last night, I had a crazy ass dream.

So gravity falls ships mashed up, right? Mable is talking as the narrator, there's a Mashup of young Stan x Young Fiddleford screaming out the doors of the shack, and then a Mashup of present Stan x Lazy Susan running with a bag that says "possibility of becoming canon" and Stusan is chasing after Ford² [Young Fiddleford x Young Ford Pines during portal with hints of Bill in the glasses], But they trip on a rock. They split up into glowing orbs, Bill being knocked out. Bill panics and slides into Ford's orb. Mable (our narrator) puts her ear to BillFord's orb, starts crying before switching over to Young Fiddleford's orb, which has transformed into Old Man McGucket orb. She proceeds to tell the camera, "They both tell me the same thing...The other was crashing on their natural lifestyle.. AND THEN IT JUST STOPPED. LIKE, HELLO???

Maybe my brain is telling me to get my ass off Pinterest.

Dreams about non-existent loved ones are the worst. Whether it's about a lover, a parent, a sibling, a child or even a friend it always makes me cry. It's a special kind of sadness too. Like, this person never existed, but I love them as much as I do my real family anyways?? And I can barely remember them but what I can remember is slipping away and getting blurry until they are nothing but vague images and sounds. I don't even know what they look like. I can't even talk to anyone about them because. What do even I say? Nobody else knows them but me.

I had a dream just the other day where I think maybe my parents died or something, because I was really sad and went to stay at a robot man's house. He wasn't related to me and I had never met him before this. But he comforted me when I was crying, dried me with a towel after I went out in the rain, and saved me from falling off a cliff (I don't know how I got into that situation).

He was really kind, and had big, round, pinky-orange eyes that changed shape depending on his mood. I'm also pretty sure he had a British accent, like a doctor from Doctor Who.

Eventually, I called him Uncle and he was really happy about it.

Now, I'm stuck grieving for an Uncle I don't have and can barely remember anything about.

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I’m sitting in my work’s break room, eating a piece of cheesecake. Someone made this.

Was it a labor of love?

I wonder if the cake was made with tears or laughter.

I wake up and ponder if my work looks like love or survival. I’m not where I want to be, not at all. But is it helping me live even just a little?

I dream of mornings with fried eggs and toast. Days off, I watch him smile as he write and I illustrate. When I sleep, I squeeze tight the plushes I bought myself on good and bad days.

I love, I breathe, I hope. I was made to love and hope, not to throw my heart away for survival.

Perhaps, though I don’t want to be here forever, this job of mine is helping me to have little memories. Maybe this work of mine is leading me to where I want to be.

But maybe I am allowed to embrace the desire for something more.

Walking in the diamond ocean, the sound of waves calling me home. The humming of his heartbeat as he sways in dance with me. The scent flowers from millions of mothers, the glittering of a million stars, the taste of a creamy cake lightly dipped in strawberry perfection—I was made for beautiful things.

All of our beautiful souls were made for beautiful things, so never give up on what makes your heart beat with love.

職場の休憩室でチーズケーキを食べている。誰かが作ったものだ。

愛の結晶だろうか。

このケーキは涙を流して作ったのだろうか、それとも笑って作ったのだろうか。

目が覚めると、自分の仕事が愛に見えるのか、サバイバルに見えるのか、考え込んでしまう。私は自分の望むところにはいない。でも、少しでも生きる助けになっているだろうか？

目玉焼きとトーストの朝を夢見る。休みの日は、彼が書き、私がイラストを描きながら微笑むのを見る。寝るときは、良い日も悪い日も自分で買ったぬいぐるみをぎゅっと握りしめる。

私は愛し、呼吸し、願う。私は愛し、希望を抱くために作られたのであって、生きるために心を投げ出すために作られたのではない。

もしかしたら、ずっとここにいたいとは思わないけれど、私のこの仕事は、小さな思い出を持つことを助けてくれているのかもしれない。もしかしたら、私のこの仕事は、私が望む場所に私を導いてくれているのかもしれない。

でも、私はもっと何かを求めてもいいのかもしれない。

ダイヤモンドの海を歩き、波の音が私を家に呼ぶ。私とダンスをしながら揺れる彼の鼓動。何百万もの母親から届く花の香り、100万もの星のきらめき、イチゴの完璧な味に軽く浸されたクリームケーキの味......。

私たちの美しい魂は皆、美しいもののために作られているのだから、自分の心を愛で鼓動させるものを決してあきらめてはいけない。

had a nightmare where a virus downloaded this image of hank from breaking bad a bunch of times on my desktop

Whenever I have dreams that should technically be nightmares (full of gore psychological torture) I just go with the plot because I know it’s a dream but I’m really curious.

HOWEVER!

In my most recent nightmare that I was going along with: the evil entity tried to make me kill my own cat.. I get extremely violent IN REAL LIFE if someone even JOKES about hurting her…

So I proceeded to summon a metal pole and beat the shit out of eldritch demon Vanny.

Me when Eldritch demon Vanny tries to make me hurt my cat:

I think if I have to dream about work I should get paid for it. That being said I’ve dreamt of nothing but werewolves and killing my enemies in the past few weeks. That’s just for fun

Dreamed I was swimming with fish, then I jumped out of the water and flew with the birds, then I fell and turned into a rock, then I grew into a tree.

Routine

And again, I woke up.

Damn it, I need to try again, be stronger.

I took another walk to the pond, got some water. But I went back at once to try again.

I gotta beat him somehow, I just gotta block better. ...And I need to hit him too.

So I went back to the realm of dreams. And again I woke up directly besides him.

''Back for 'nother beating? Ha Ha Ha'' ''Not this time'' ''I'm ready boy, come at me whenever you want''

I hesitated for a moment He let's me do the first hit?

But he didn't wait for me to attack him. Again the right swing. Wich I managed to block. & again the undercut. Wich I again failed to block.

And again, I woke up. ''For fucks sake!''

Again, a walk to the pond and back again. Again, I went to my dreams.

And... Again. I was beaten.

This continued for some time. I have honestly no idea for how long. I lost completely track of time, of day and night. When I woke up while it was bright I used my own eyes. When it was dark I used the beast eyes.

I fully went into routine, doing the same thing day after day. In between hunting a deer since I got hungry, but that wasn't often.

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I just awoke from a nightmare. Absolutely horrendous I tell you. There was a koala sized rat/tarantula hybrid and it kept running at me and clamping it's fangs into my hands. This being. This fiend just wouldn't let up, it was relentless, I have phantom pains in my hands. But To be fair it might have just been extremely pissed off and offended, because the moment it toppled out of a backpack, I gagged and held up a blanket like it was garlic and a cross.

Do other people get writing ideas from dreams? Half my stories are based on dreams I had, and I just had a new one! This time I dreamed up fanfic, but it was epic, so I have to make it.

"Portal" - colledge work from 202.. idk what year

I had a dream where i legit started feeling empathy for butter. I just saw a block of butter on a pan and was immediately overrun with immence feelings of grief and pity, thinking about how butter feels when it`s cut or melted.

It felt like i was actually FEELING the butter`s emotions. Then i woke up and was like...WHAT

I had a dream where i legit started feeling empathy for butter. I just saw a block of butter on a pan and was immediately overrun with immence feelings of grief and pity, thinking about how butter feels when it`s cut or melted.

It felt like i was actually FEELING the butter`s emotions. Then i woke up and was like...WHAT

I just wanna say that I absolutely LOVE dreams. But I also like dream interpretation! But not like, the one size fits all sort of dream interpretation because dreams are not one size fits all. People aren't one size fits all, and everyone has such different lives that some things can mean COMPLETELY different things given the context of the dream and the context of that person's life. Like, damn!! That's so interesting, I geek out when it comes to dreams. I wish there was a school to learn dream interpretation, but I think I would most likely just have to study psychology and work my way out from there.

I just had a dream that Edward Elric was begging this old amnesic Japanese dude for his eyebrows back in this kinda sub-like manner in the middle of a very modern looking shop.

The dude was looking around for stuff to buy that made him feel like himself, which resulted in him picking up a bunch of FMA merch since Edward was "Just like him", and then ultimately stealing his eyebrows.

Do you ever fall in love with someone in your dream? It kinda makes me sound touch starved, and maybe I am, but I always find it kind of beautiful. In my dreams I’ve fallen in love with so many different kinds of people.

I don't think I will ever fully understand how it feels not to dream everynight

Like what do you mean you dont have your personal cartoons/TV serries/movies to watch while your brain loads tomorow?????????

I had a dream last night where I was at a store that had Sam and Max greeting cards and playing cards! The greeting cards had stories of their own within them! One of them were just Sam and Max getting involved in holiday hijinks, the second one was about Max pretending to be the commissioner because he had the desire to be the one in charge! (Makes sense considering all the leader positions he ended up with throughout the franchise.)

I had a dream where I was giving Jax a taste of his own jerkish medicine and even he was somewhat impressed with me. (This is a dream btw, Jax would never admit something like that, at least as far as I know.)

GUYS!! OMG!!

I had a dream with the tsams (I never dream about content I like)

For what I remember:

Earth and Nexus were talking in a park bench, then KC came and sat next to Nexus. Earth greeted him and they started talking, at one point KC starts talking about how funny and impossible KC x Moon was, this started to make Nexus sad, while KC kept mocking the ship Nexus stood up and left, Earth notice this and she went after him until she reaches the door of the park. KC followed her and has they both saw Nexus slowly waking away (KC was confused and Earth sad), Earth asked KC what he fell about love.

Sadly that's were my alarm sounded and I woke up, I was so happy and yet confused because I don't remember having contact or even thinking about that ship.

Welp, hopefully I can have another tsams dream anytime soon.

Bye guys!

(I may do some sketches about this)

I had a dream I was rewatching gf and founded an episode about how Dipper met his Australian Doppelgänger that looked like this

The other half of that episode was just this type of images in low quality floating on the screen and terraria like music playing on the background

For the rest of the dream I was trying to find that episode again, but couldn't

Weird dreams

Persona

Last night I had a dream where instead of the usual unrelated next game Paper Mario and the Thousand Year Door got a direct sequel.

It was called Paper Mario Knights, you started the game with all your companions from ttyd only for Koops to become your sole companion for the game after becoming a knight and getting armor.

Now the most important part of this is that everyone was freaking out and playing this game because, apparently, Luigi became 'INCREDIBLY' attractive. (Not that he wasn't attractive before, but he apparently 'evolved' here) I say apparently because I was still in the prologue and therefore did not get to see what my subconscious thinks 'INCREDIBLY' attractive Luigi is.

There was an exit door that told me to write an essay about Lloyd from Ninjago.

I never even watched Ninjago during the time of that dream. There were also people outside doing ninja stuff I guess.