Dream

[sweetsalome]

I had a dream about Hiro when I fell asleep today.  First we were in a very big school watching Tyra Banks playing a Star Wars video game (she was actually very, very good.)  While we were there it turned into something of a shopping mall and we were passing dirty notes.  While I was in the section  of clothing that was all white (and variations of that white) I was watching a girl in nothing but a pink towel look through clothes.  She was freaking stunning, great body, still wet from the shower and I was writing to Hiro about how much I'd like to invite her home with us.  She started getting very worked up, and we kept exchanging looks until it was almost like I was just telling her what I wanted to do to her, just by thinking it.

Sometime while I was doing that, Hiro appeared and told me that he was from the future (lol wut?) and that if I wanted to continue I actually had to go over there and say something to her.  I did and . .  .

The dream jumped to this series of shops in the basement of a building.  I know it, I use to go there every morning before school for hot chocolate and a bagel.  Anyway, Hiro is making Chinese food (Sorry IDK) and I am getting my nails done by this woman who seems very nice until she takes off her shoes and I see her nails.  They are inverted American flags and she tells me how every single non-white person is the devil and it's gods will to see that every single minority is wiped out.  YIKES!  That's freaking crazy talk.  And no matter how nice someone looks, that talk isn't nice.

So I let her finish my nails and leave before she can give me a tattoo (I have no idea, it was very anti-minorities too) and get out of there.  The next thing I know, crazy-I'm-going-to-kill-every-non-white-in-America starts hitting on Hiro.  Once again I do that funny trick where I talk to him through my thoughts and tell him that the only way she'd want him is. . . I dunno roasting over a fire or swinging from a tree.


Then I woke up.  I am tired again, O and what's up with getting cock blocked in a DREAM?!  Leave it to my brain to leave out the good stuff.

Comments

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*Blink*
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*Blink*

You dream about being a telepath? And this woman wants to cook me over a fire?

Although I would have rather have you in the towel. And I have made Chinese food before.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

I KNOW THAT'S WHAT I DID.

Is that what's that called, IDK. Yes, well she wants to cook all minorities over fires.

You can have me in a towel any time you want. Giggles. Mmmm!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Yes, the reading of minds is called "telepathy".

I will make you some General Tso's chicken some time. I also make good black bean sauce.

I should get some towels now. Any particular color?

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

That's good to know, that would be one heck of a gift. Would save on long distance bills!

You are making me hungrrryyy and the food is so far awayyy.

Mmmm, blue! Oh and yellow blue and yellow!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Usually you have to be fairly close to the person with whom you wish to communicate.

We could go out and eat somewhere if you want. However, only fast food will be fast enough.

*He vanishes and reappears with blue and yellow towels.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Well, pickles! I guess that's out, well it doesn't matter anyway, I can't do that kind of stuff.

I am such a slob right now, though that sounds like a really good idea.

Ooohh! Sits up and rubs her cheek against a blue towel. Soft and cuddly! I like them.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

From what I have seen, telepathy is not necessarily a good thing. It is hard to shut out all the voices.

McDonalds?

I like soft cuddly towels, too. I think they absorb water better whe they are soft.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

I already have enough voices to worry about, no thanks!

Are we going to walk?

Plus they look good! Will you wear one for me?

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He knows something of voices. The especially stern ones always sound like his father.*

It is close enough to walk. I like to walk.

I will wear one later when we come back from McDonalds. I would upset too many people if I walked around with one outside of a bathhouse.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Okay then! Let me get my shoes, bunny! Hopping up, she went in search of shorts and flip flops.

But no one would catch you, you could just zap out of there! Just walk around normally and see who says something!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He grabs his shorts, shirt and flipflops.*

I could, but if anyone gets pictures, my sister will be shamed. And just about every cell phone here has a camera.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

We could just break their legs. Smiling she gives him a quick, happy kiss.

I'm just teasing.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I know you are. I would have to break their phones.

*They head out into the neighborhood, which, at this time of day is most occupied with housewives and older retired people. The McDonalds is a few blocks away. For the most part, it's the same as any in America, although there is the Mega Mac, the Mega Teriyaki burger and the Ebi burger. Hiro orders the Mega Teriyaki burger, fries and a chocolate shake.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

It shall be known as the great cell phone massacre!

As soon as they are around people she gets amazingly shy and sticks close to him. It's the fact that she's afraid she's going to make a fool out of herself, and the paranoia that people may be watching them. She finally orders what he's having and ducks behind him like a shield.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Many will mourn and on this day every year they will hide their cell phones to prevent them from being killed.

*He watches her duck behind him, so he picks a table tucked away a bit from the rest of the crowd.*

Is this ok?

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

There will be mournful ringtones for the whole week. Poor cell phones. The phone companies will love you.

Nodding, she sits down and then smiles at him before ducking her head.

Yes, it's fine, I'm fine. Thank you, just shy.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I am certain they will. As will the teenagers, for they will get new phones from their parents.

It can be a little overwhelming here. So many people in small places.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

You might single handedly stimulate the economy. Relaxing a bit, she started to rub her toes against his leg.

I just keep worrying what other people think of me. I guess I know how you feel.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Then I will be a hero to Japan. Of course, I still will not be able to reveal how I did it.

*His foot is caressing her other leg. Footsies is fun!*

Most of the men would just see how beautiful you are. The women will be jealous.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

It will be a double edged sword because if you tell them why you did it then everyone will know you were wandering around in a towel. Which is what you wanted to avoid in the first place.

Grinning broadly she starts to play and tease him with her feet. Footsies are fun!

You are very kind to say that, my heart. I don't think that's the first they think of though.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Yes and they will all be scandalized. I will never be able to show my face here again!

*Hiro slumps a bit in his chair as his foot moves a bit higher.*

No, their first thought is, "That man is very lucky!"

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

It is not often you see a man walk around in just a towel and shower cap. It would be very, very funny to see.

Smirking at him, she traps his foot between her thighs and wiggles in her seat.

You are going to make me blush! I still think I am the lucky one, lucky that I have you.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Actually, if you live near the bathhouse, you will often see people wandering around in a robe with a towel and shower cap, carrying little stools and soap.

*He tries to turn his foot so that he can tickle her thighs with his toes.*

*He blushes a bit at her words.* There is no man luckier than I am, sun goddess.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

I have never been to a bath house, I didn't even know they still had those around! Have you ever been?

His toes catch her and she jumps a little, giggling wildly.

We are lucky to have each other, its wonderful to have someone who understands me and loves me for who I am.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*Hiro nods.* There is one a few streets down from my place. A lot of the old neighborhoods have them. Plus the onsens. But in a bath house the men and women wash separately.

*He wiggles his toes against her thigh.*

It is mutual. You accept all my strange quirks and the fact that I am so different than you in so many ways.