No one died! Plus points for me!

[chebonne]

I had a dream last night that MCR was in the army. Well, Mikey and Bob and Frank was, idk where Ray was at, and Gerard was... well, either he was some sort of military internal affairs whahosits, or he was an investigative journalist. Either or. I dreamed from his POV anyway

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[escherzo]

Bee: Mmm, fuck, Shawn in a WWII AU would be hot
Me: ... Oooh.
Me: Yes.
Bee: Especially if Mikey is there in his hotass Ghost of You uniform
Me: Yes. With no death involved, of course.
Bee: Mikey almost dies and he and Shawn meet in a field hospital because they're both recovering
Me: Yesss. And they end up bonding in some vaguely ridiculous manner. Though I'm too tired to think of what.
Bee: *smiles* They were both in the...whatsit, they did music with their respective units.

Clearly, we are controlling your dreams. Sort of. Well, we tried.

[chebonne]

And then there is porn!

You tried to control them, but your vibes were distorted by my Frank/Gerard tinhat. SO IT'S TOTES YOUR FAULT I DREAMED GEEWAY WAS DATING A PRE-TEEN. *blames*

[escherzo]

... NO, I AM PRETTY SURE THAT WAS ALL YOU.

[chebonne]

SHUSH. I HAVE TO BLAME SOMEONE CHRIS.

[nova33]

I'm pretty much stuck on "And then Bob built Mikey a shelter...and then they had sex."

As it should always be! Bob build things! And then there's sex with Mikey! (They are my favourite rarepair atm.)

Also, therapists can sometimes be like that with the questions. Drove me sort of crazy.

[chebonne]

It's one of my favorite rarepairs too! And Bob was so hot, even without the beard.

He gave me this schedule thing where I'm supposed to fill in what I'm doing every hour every day for a week. :/

[nova33]

Bob is just...Bob. Little else needs to be said, I think.

That's a lot of work. Do you think it's going to help? (I used to have to write down my thought process every time I started to have a panic attack, which I always thought was pretty weird, because if I'm panicking about something, my first thought isn't exactly "Wait, let me write this down!")

[chebonne]

True dat.

I don't know. He said I didn't have to be very precise or detailed, just as some sort of measure of what I do with myself during the days. So basically it's one long row of "Internet: amused. Internet: kinda mopey. Internet: feeling included. Internet: okay." On most of these I want to write :| because, dude, nothing much going on on the emotional front, you know? Also, I can't exactly write "happy" because when is that ever true?

[momebie]

Oh bandom dreams. You are made of crack and win. :p

I'm glad things are going well!

[chebonne]

They are so cracky. It would have been a good dream too, if Felicia hadn't been in it. :/

[srslysatincurls]

THAT IS A FANTASTIC DREAM. EVEN WITH THE POSSIBLE SHANKING. I wish I had crazy bandom dreams like that. The craziest dream I ever had was about an x-rated carnival. :)

I'm glad things with your therapist are going well. Or as well as therapy usually goes.

[chebonne]

It was pretty awesome, this is true, besides the disturbing thought of Gerard Way dating a pre-teen. Mikey and Bob were adorable. And I didn't have them before either, but they've popped up more and more recently.

Yeah, so far so good. I'm okay with it.

[onlyknightmare]

I wish I dreamed about bandboys more, or remembered dreams that involved them. I vaguely recall one in which Bob was a ninja, but really, who would be surprised by that?

[chebonne]

No one, because Bob Bryar is a ninja of awesomeness. I rarely dream of the bandboys either, for which I am actually eternally grateful. I don't want them in my fucked up dreams -- do I want to see Gerard get fisted until he bleeds? FUCK NO. Do I want to see Brendon cut his own eyes out? DECIDEDLY NOT. Do I want to see Ryan Ross be thirteen years old and kill people? NOT REALLY NO.

[onlyknightmare]

Yeah, it's probably best that you don't dream much about them. I don't have any nightmares like that, not often anyway, but DNW BANDBOYS IN NIGHTMARES! I'm so sorry you have dreams like that!

[chebonne]

Dude, with the exception of the fisting dream, none of those were nightmares. I don't really have nightmares, I just wake up all, "huh" and then I start thinking about it and I go, "...waaaaiit a minute." And that's when I get horrified at my own brain.