#daydreamdeity

[staticmogai]

daydreamdeity

(dey-dreem-de-ity)

a gender connected to daydreams and deities, a deity associated with daydreams or a deity of daydreams.

coined by us, requested by anon.

-> genderdeity system

same flag without the overlay:

[archival-arrival]

Dream and Sleep themed Gender List

listing for @w-onderhoy

genders related to sleep, being sleepy, dreams and dreaming. includes soporine/sleepy in nature genders, good and bad dream, daydream and nightmare genders

does not include genders related to the creator dream.

AiDream, AmneDreamic+AmneDreSafeic+AmneDreUnsafeic, AmoriDallic

BlackHoleDream

ComfortDream, CyberDream, CuteDream, CatDream, CleriDreamic, CryoSleepic+SleepyStellar/SleepSpacic+SleepyColdSpacic, CozyBlankic

DaydreamDeity, DreamSaint, DreamGender, DreamerIsh, DreamFicGender, DreamGender/LiminalGender, DreamGender, DreamVoidBorn, DayDream, DemonDream, DivineDream, DoggyRainic, DreamTravluic, DreamBodiment, Dreamic, DayDreamic, DayDreaMagian, DayDreamGender, DreamIdol

EyeDream, EscapeDream, EternalDoomGender

FlowiEamic, FloodDream, FallDream

GenderDream, GardenDream, GoreDream, GenderSleep

HorrorDream

JelloNightmareIsh

KittyNightGender

LiminDream, LoverBoyDream, LoveDream, LadyDream, LullaStaric

MechDream

NightmareGender+Nightmareic, NighRammic, NightMooNarchic, NiComfian

OceanDream, OnieroGender, OnieroLexic

PrinceDream+PrincessDream, PastelDream, PupDream, PoisonDream, PupSoporine

RoyalDream, RoofTopDream, Reveyn+MalaReveyn

StormDreamer, SomnoSpectric, SleepWitCatGender, SleebyPlushBunGender, SurDreamGender, SpaceDream, SlasherDream, SleepyDream, SleepyFrilled, SleepLovCuddlic, SomniLoveic, SunNapCatGender, SoporinePresentic, SoporiCatBoy/SoporiCatMasc, SoporiCute, SleepGender, SubSomnusAlicaFeelic, SleepInertiac, SleepySheepyic, SheeSleepic, SoporiCatGirl, SleepyMagiGender, SleepyOtterGender, Soothic, SleepyPastelGothic, SleepyZombiDeric, SomnOllisGender, SleepyBunGender

VoidNightmaric, VoidDream

WarmKittyGender

YandereDream+YandeGireDream, YandereDayDream

more can be found in the related tags!

if theres any sleep or dream related genders you know of that i could list, please let me know!

[dxncingdxmon-a]

INFINITE SCREAMING

[goldenblade17]

Today is the date of the death anniversary of the youngest daughter of Imam Hussain (a.s), Ruqqaiya (s.a), who died in the dark dungeons of Damascus burnt, bruised, bleeding, tired, and all alone. At the age of four.

And yet I don't know what to do for her. In her honour. She deserved the world, but the world could never deserve her. but there's still so much I could do. Even anything small would be something. But I can't think of anything. Charity? I don't have any money to my name. Some special vow correlating to me becoming a better person? I never follow up on those because I'm horrible. Listening to a good lecture and/or educating myself? Sure, but that's not really anything. It's less than the bare minimum.

I love them so much. Sometimes it's hard for me to comprehend, and sometimes I get my feelings mixed up with feelings I have for other people, which are usually not particularly pleasant. But then in these moments that happen more and more frequently, it is the most precious epiphany I could ever have. I remember how I realized during the last night of my walk during Arbae'en 12 months ago just how much I really loved my Imam, and it was just such a sudden supernova in me that I was filled with pure euphoria and serendipity the whole night. It was amazing. I'm not very good with words, or expression. So I'm very lucky that the only people that I adore beyond comprehension and whose opinion I genuinely value, are people who know the true words of my heart without me having to clumsily say anything. How blessed am I to have ended up in this position?

Most people wouldn't understand, but I am genuinely beyond caring because I've made a list of all the people I want in my life and as it turns out the only people I would believe for everything and anything are, surprise surprise, the Ahlulbayt (a.s). My Family, maybe. I definitely don't deserve to call them that. But I don't deserve any of what I've been given in my blessed and short 17 years of life. So... maybe it's ok? Everybody needs a Family, right?

It's depressing seeing all these people go on the walk this year, knowing I'm stuck listening to useless school chatter and learning all about the difference between PED and XED. I realise now how snobbish I must sound in this post, but does it matter if nobody besides my Family is going to read it? It's just frustrating when ny worst fear is arrogance, and I know how easy it is to fall into a habit of self-praise and assurance in feeling as if you know what you're doing. It's a bit painful constantly battling intense doubt and feeling bad about everything I do, but I find it to be much more preferable to arrogance. I know the Ahlulbayt (a.s) don't like that, but I'm stuck because I'd much rather be anguished and full of self-doubt rather than comfortable and prideful. Being satisfied with what I do and being proud of my "accomplishments" means I'm satisfied with where I am and that makes it a hundred times harder to forward as a person. But don't take my word for it, random stranger on the internet. I'm the last person you should take advice from, unless it has something to do with religion, then maybe I could shove a few books in your hands or something.

Anyways. I should go get the Azakhana ready in time for the majlis, take a sjower, do my namaz, maybe actually do something worthwhile. Loving somebody is useless if you can't act on it positively, right? Goodnight, Siri, for now. This has become less about the small things that bring me happiness and more about the biggest things, because that's really the only thing I want happiness from now.

[funnyducky666]

Ah I got bored as daydreamd

No real warnings besides that it's not spelled checked.

Its a lot and feels like filler...so enjoy or don't.

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Another night, sweaty skin, huffed breaths, and soft whines and you laid under Keigo, knees pressed to your chest. "Ahh fuck fuck, birdie you look so pretty under me~" he would say his hard deep thrusts abusing your messy cum leaking cunt.

If you weren't in pure bliss and cumming for the umpteenth time, you'd be rolling your eyes at his empty compliments but you could literally care less right now. "Keigo! Fuck Keigo, please please please please please!" Your voice worn out from previously being pleased by the number 2 hero.

God you hated him and his cocky attitude, it was such a turn off to always be around him and hear him not only flirt with bimbos who only wanted bragging rights, but constantly tease you in front of yours and his fellow pro heros.

The sad looks in their eyes as he's "whispering' about how you're hopelessly in love with him. In love with him, you scoffed at that always, of course he was handsome and when it was just you two alone he was very charismatic, soft,kind and caring. It was those very moments that stuck with you and how you even ended up being his side piece, the first time you were lured into his bed, Keigo had invited you out for drinks for a successful mission, you agreed since he offered to pay for it all. You ened up getting nearly blackout drunk and couldn't drive home, so he also offered to fly you home safely.

Being the flirty honest drunk you were you refused and told him to take you home with him, your hands running through his blonde locks and running them down his back to his wings. Making him shiver and blush, he said "Okay, okay let's relax there Birdie..." he would then carry you bridal and swiftly taking you to his place.

Through the night he took care of you, puke bucket ,blankets, water and soft pets to your head while you rested in his lap. Even then he was conflicted, was he just needy for the touch of the one person who didn't throw themselves at him...or was he slowly falling for the one person he was comfortable being vulnerable with, the one person who made him laugh, treated him like he was just another person and not the sexy number 2 hero he was labled to be.

He watched as you bounced under him with his thrusts, he shook his head focusing on you. He got just as lost as you did in thought about how the two of you lead up to nightly visits or drinks,laughter making out then sex. He didn't want to say it, espeespecially after today, the stress of everything that happened on yet another mission that nearly costed both your lives. But being so intamite, so deep in you feeling whole and connected he adjusting the mating press position and got close to you. His chin hair tickling your ear as he panted and contemplated, it felt warm, soft the way he was just a in feral rut of filling you to the brim switched over to a passionate pace his arms engulfing you in an embrace.

Hearts pounding in sync as your own arms made their way around his neck bodies close, and as if you were reading each others mind the words slowly fell out and gripped into you both. "Keigo..." ,"Y/N..." and just like that ,"I love you." It felt gut wrenching and yet so comforting, all that teasing,arguing and genuine moments between you two lead up to this snapping in emotions. It was that intamite moment that you climaxed once more and he can deep in you,tip pressed against your cervix filling you whole.

He held you close, finally able to catch his breath. He placed gentle kisses on your beck and along your shoulders,"K-Keigo... I'm sorry I said that so suddenly. " you whispered into her ear and brushed your fingers through his hair gently, he hummed at the touch and still said nothing back.

His silence worried you, so you gently pushed him back from you he wore a soft smile and sat up on his knees hands running along your abdomen."You don't have to apologise birdie...I said it too and I honestly mean it." His golden eyes were nodded over as he looked you over. You felt your heart skip beats as he did so and your cheeks flushed a deep red.

"I-I do too... I think some where along the way of dealing with your annoying ass I fell..." You both chuckled and he leaned down once more to give you a long soft passion filled kiss.

"Well, now you should let me take you out on a proper date..." You rolled your eyes and nodded, "Yes I would like that,very much~"

[tommydarlings]

dollface | t.h

A/N: I actually got a requests about this and randomly decided to make it a whole oneshot :) hope you like this one as much as I do, ily, liz <3

pairing: Tom Holland x reader

warnings: talking about sex (very brief)

w/c: 1.2k

Requests: CLOSED

Summary: You are a big fan of the cute dorky British actor called Tom Holland so it's obvious that your nervous when you meet him, but how is he gonna react when he meets you?

masterlist || taglist || requests (in my masterlist)

"Next, please!" one of the budyguards yelled trough the huge hall. You were so nervous it was unreal. But hey, nobody can blame you, I mean you were about to met the person that brought so much joy in your life. That person that was basically your everything.

You have every right to be nervous as hell.

You though so much about your favorite person that you forget that you were the next one. "next one" oh my God, oh my God, oh my-

"Hello darling, how are you" you stared at him before you answered with wide eyes,

"I-I'm fine t-thanks, how a-about you?"

"No need to be nervous darling, I'm great, thanks!" he said before he hugged your small body tightly. You were actually very surprised that he went in for a hug.

You hugged him back and after a few seconds of enjoying each other's embrace, you separated.

"What's your name?" he asked you with a kind of nervousness behind his voice.

Why is he nervous?

"Uh, y/n" you answered with a tiny smile. "Hey y/n, nice to meet you dollface" he answered with a grin.

Dollface? Does he call all his female fans that?

"Nice to meet you too Tom" you said before you two took a picture together. Before someone of his team made a couple of pictures, he put his arm around your waist and pulled your body into his.

You felt so comfortable.

"Can I have your phone number?" he asked you all of a sudden. You looked at him before you quickly nodded your head and gave him your phone number.

---

"How was the event bro?" Harrison asked Tom. "It was amazing, I met this really cute and gorgeous girl at the meet & greet. She was so beautiful" he answered while he daydreamd about you.

"Awwww, is Tommy in love?" Harry asked with a fake baby voice. "Maybe, I don't know" Tom answered. "Wait, for real?" Sam asked with a tiny grin. Tom shrugged with his shoulders before he pulled out his phone.

'Hey y/n, it's me, Tom. Do you maybe want to meet up?'

'Like right now?'

'yeah, you don't have to when you don't want to or when you don't have any time'

'no, no, I would have to'

'okay, I'm gonna pick you up, just send me the address'

' *y/n just sended you a link* '

'thanks, I'll be over in 10'

'perfect'

---

"So that's where you live?" you asked Tom as you both stood in the middle of a beautiful living room. He nodded. "I live here with my best mate and my younger brother, it's pretty chill" you nodded with your head before he sat himself down on the couch. "can I have a glass of water?" you asked him. "Yeah of course, the glasses are in the second shelf" he told you before you took a glass out of the shelf and filled it with cold water. As you looked at him, you saw him staring at you. "What?" you asked with a laugh. He shook his head before he answered,

"Your so beautiful y/n" you starred at his face for a few seconds before you went over to the couch that he sat on. As you stood infront of him, he stood up and made you look so small, so innocent, so pure. Suddenly he took his shirt off.

"Is this okay?" he whispered while he looked down at you. You nodded with your head. "Words dollface" he said quietly. "Yes, it's okay Tom" he nodded with his head lightly before he took your hands and looked you deep in the eyes.

"I won't force you to anything y/n, when you don't want that, then that's fine, we can just talk or cuddle a little bit, but when you want that as much as I do, then I want you to know that this isn't some stupid one night stand for me, okay?" you looked him deep in the eyes." I want this" you whispered so gently. He nodded before he picked you up and walked you slowly towards his bedroom. He put you down onto his bed before he hovered over your fragile body.

"You look so innocent, I'm scared that I will break you" he whispered in your ear. You laughed a little bit before you answered,

"You're not going to break me Tom" he looked at you before he slowly started to lean in.

"You are so so God damn beautiful y/n, please never forget that" and these were the last words before your lips finally touched. At first you pecked each other's lips only very softly but soon enough it turned into a heated make out session.

"You" kiss on the lips. "are" kiss on the cheek. "perfect" kiss on the neck.

"Tom" you moaned while your hands grabbed the back of his head and lightly tucked on his brown, soft curls. "Does that feel good?" he whispered in your neck while he went one with pecking your most sensitive parts on your neck. You nodded with your head. "yes Tommy" you felt how his lips turned into a small smile as soon as you said that name. But you couldn't focus any longer on his cute smile because he went on with giving your neck a few kisses and here and there he even gave your neck some small kitten licks.

And God, it was the most enjoyable thing you've ever felt.

"please" he suddenly whispered. "Please what Tommy?" you asked him as he raised his head so that he could look into your eyes. "Please be mine" he whispered quickly while you stared into his hazel brown eyes.

"I'm your's Tommy, I'm your's" you told him before you leaned in and kissed him passionately. That night he was so gentle with you. He cared about you. He hold you after you guys were done and he cuddled with you until you fell asleep in his arms. You guys didn't fucked, you made love. Pure, innocent, sweet love.

After that night you both knew that you are made for each other.

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"Mommy, daddy!" your 6 year old son, Peter, shouted before Tom, your husband, picked him up and sat him onto his lap. "What's up buddy" Tom asked him while he grabbed your hand gently. "How did you and mommy met?" Peter asked with a curious gaze on his tiny but cute face. You really created a mini Tom. "Well, mommy and I met through a huge event! Mommy was actually a fan of mine! And after we both met each other, we fell in love!" your son laughed and clapped with his hands before he said,

"That's amazing!"

"Yeah it is!" you answered with a smile.

"But why do you call mommy always dollface?" he asked while he looked at his father.

"Because mommy always reminds me of a doll. Mommy is a natural beauty. Just like a doll. Mommy is always kind and loving. Just like a doll. And mommy is always so sweet and innocent. Just like a doll" you slapped his chest lightly before you started to blush.

"What does innocent mean?" Peter asked your husband. You looked at Tom with a gaze that basically said 'don't you dare to say anything nasty now'. Tom smirked before he answered his son's question,

"That means that mommy is always a good girl" Tom answered. You were kinda relieved that Tom said that because he could have said something much worse that Peter should better never know.

"But yesterday at night I heard you saying 'you were a bad girl y/n' " Peter told his father.

You both looked into each other's eyes with a gaze that basically said,

'Well, we're fucked'.

-`ღ´- ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ -`ღ´-

Taglist:

@goodgirlgonetom @majo240820 @misshale21 @itstaskeen @pure-ghost @justafangirlduh @elizabeth-brown @roseke @onyourgoddamnleft @lovelyxtom @hallecarey1 @zspideyy @elizabeth228

[yandere-daydreams]

I woke up this morning and immediately daydreamd of a soft yandere moment where your distrssedly asking if theres something wrong with your self because you dont actually hate the idea of being their darling and been resisting purely because it's how everyone's always told you you should react to this kind of thing and the yandere just pulling you into their lap, cradling your face and going no, it's clearly a sign that we were meant to be, this was meant to happen and ending in cuddling

(I mean really, there wouldnt be so much yandere content if some of us didnt feel this a little bit right? Lol)

tw - imprisonment, physical abuse, sexual abuse, learned helplessness, guilt over the aforementioned learned helplessness, slight infantilization, i don’t feed soft anons.

While I’m not that interested in the whole ‘willfully misinterpreted stockholm syndrome’ trope, I do have a soft spot for darlings who are just so, so tired of fighting back, but can’t seem to let themselves stop. 

It’s draining. It has to be, when you think about it. The only person you see is someone you hate, someone who’s objectively disgusting, and you rely on them. They feed you, clothe you, keep you safe and healthy and taken care of, if only because they’re so willing to punish you for trying to take on the role yourself. You rely on them, but you don’t want to, like the child of a murderer doesn’t want to love the monster who raised them. It’s only natural to react aggressively, to huff and cross your arms and try to show them you’re not grateful, because you aren’t, because you do hate them. Of course, your behavior sparks arguments, arguments turn into fights, and fights earn you ‘lessons’, lessons that draw blood and leave bruises and make you feel so tired, it’s almost comforting to have your captor coo over your injuries afterward, to have someone who loves you unconditionally by your side, whether or not you love them back. 

Obviously, it’s not enough to make you love them, it’s not even enough to make you like them, but it’s enough to make misbehavior seem.... needlessly painful, to say the least. It hurts to disobey them, it hurts to act stubborn, and even if it’s degrading and dehumanizing and humiliating to submit yourself to your captor’s whim, it’s pointless to resist. It’s easier to just close your eyes, lean into their palm, and let it happen, even if you’re holding back tears by the end, even if you don’t want it. It’s easier to just let them have their way, even if you’re sobbing by the time they finish. It’s just easier. It’s just so, so much easier. 

And it only feels twice as bad as it would, if you still had the energy to really hate them.

[demonictragedy]

i have a serious problem called not posting something because i daydreamd about doing it. like, it's been a month since i made this new blog and i had so many ideas of things to share and i really did think i was, but turns out i just imagined myself posting and i haven't opened this app in more than three weeks

why am i like this

[epifizz]

Maladaptive daydream için oyun etkinliğinden pek bir farkı yok demişsiniz ama bence kesinlikle bundan daha fazlası. Hatta bazen keşke şizofren olsaydım diyorum çünkü şizofrenide gerçek olduğunu sanıyorsunuz ama maladaptive daydreamde gerçek olmadığının farkındasınız gerçekliğe dönmek çok acı ve ağır geliyor. Tabi bir de fizksel zararları var pacing yaparken kulaklıktan dolayı kulağımda çınlama oluşmaya başladı ve bir keresinde ayağım küçük bir odanın içinde yürürken sanki saatlerce trekking yapmışım gibi su toplamıştı ve daha söyleyemediklerimde var tabi.

Bir oyunun işlevi aşırı ciddiye aldığında ya da hiç ciddiye alınmadığında bozulur, bu çok bariz bir durumdur, oyunbozanlığın açıkça böyle ikili bir ucu vardır. Oyun gerçekliğin yarı ciddi bir kurulumudur bu sebeple şizofreni psikotik bir deneyimken bu yoğun deneyimli hayaller bir oyun niteliği taşımaktadır ve hayatını olumsuz etkilemediği sürece bir bozukluk olarak ele alınmamaktadır. Gerçekliğin kendisi olduğunu sanarak oynanan bir oyun bir oyun değildir. Çünkü o zaman oranın güvenli deneme ve öğrenme alanı olma işlevi yiter ki oyunun asli niteliği de budur temelde.

Şizofreniyi de içine girilen bir simülasyon deneyimi sanmak fazlasıyla yanlış olur. Paranoid bir gerçeklik algısı, iç huzursuzlukların her yana dağılması ve olmayan bir gerçeklik kurulumu değil aksine gerçekliğin tamamen yitirilmesi durumu söz konusudur ki medyanın çizdiği perspektifin oluşturduğu yanlış kanılarla böyle bir isteğe girdiğinizi düşünüyorum çünkü hayatta yaşattığı aksaklıklar, kişide yarattığı huzursuzluklar ve topluma yansıyan uyumsuzluklar sebebiyle bu durum bir hastalık/bozukluk olarak geçer. 

[couturecosplay]

Music tag

Hello people! I was tagged by the lovely @cuttlebooper for this music tag, where I put my music on shuffle and put down the first 10 songs that play; here goes

“Lion man” by Mumford & Sons

“U + Ur Hand” by P!nk

“Hurricane” by Panic! At the disco

“House of memories” by Panic! At the disco

“Outside” by Calvin Harris & Ellie Goulding

“Welcome to the Black Parade” by MCR

“Bring me to life” by Evanescence

“Soul 4 sale” by Simon Curtis

“Riot” by Three days grace

“The dog and her reflection/beautiful stranger” by OHGR & Briana Evigan

Now I get to tag 10 peeps to do the same! So @creepygodhunter @daydreamdeity @peridotsfinger except that these bitches are my only friends that haven’t been tagged so have at it kids!

[chrliekclly]

Hello. Kaitlin Olson is an angel. Okay goodbye.

iv daydreamd abt meeting her time nd time again nd i litrly think i would pass out if i actully had th chance to shake her hand

i mean iv had a DREAM abt jst HUGGING her once nd it made me START CRYING like i fcking need help she wreks me y is she so beautiful nd perfect nd lovely nd kind nd aaAaaaaAaAAAAAA

i dnt evn deserv to look @ her

[vanillanaps]

17, 25, 31

-🦩

I already answered 17!

25. Have you ever daydreamd about side adventures / spin offs of your fics?

I thought about creating The End Of Everything into its own universe where I’d add fics along the way of how their relationship could go.

31. Do you have any OCS?

I do on Wattpad for a vampire diaries book I was writing but I haven’t touched that book in months 😭

[radbasementengineer]

Code NorthShore Scenic Threshold Product Byte Dragon Forest Themes Kitchen Guess Panache Splendid Observer Daydreamd+

[jonathanmoya1955]

Lullaby for Your Daydreams

Lullaby for Your Daydreams

My sweet little one, these sea days

are smaragdine.  I feed time emeralds

to extend your birth.  I nestle you

close though you float away from me

small dream to dream to dream.

Standing in front I see

all your suns. Breath unions us a

mist reared from tide.  Like a tern

winged in breeze seeing only the yellow,

you soar—only dream.

The sun is a darkness only to sleep,

eyes not open.  Float, dream.

[thawalkrs]

New 9min walking vid featuring my friend daydreamdally(IG), available on my site now! 👀👀🤩🤩🔥🔥

[thawalkrs]

She was admiring the nature, and I was admiring all this natural cake. 🤤🤤🤩🔥🔥👀👀🎂

Model: daydreamdally (IG)