Weird Dreams


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Weird Dreams

 

Heero was losing his mind. And he wasn’t even awake yet!

 

In his dreams he saw a guy with black wings. Magnificent black wings that were webbed like a duck’s foot, and seemed to have thorns on the sides. Wind scattered dust around the shady figure and Heero squinted his eyes to see through the miscellaneous things blowing in the air. The figure was VERY far away.

 

When he realized that his curiosity was peeking to levels of extremeness he wanted to growl. And suddenly the picture was gone.

 

Now there were monkeys. Wait, they had shining purple eyes? What the hell? And what was up with that braided hair? Some cooed at him for a second, and Heero’s eye twitched.

 

One monkey was brave enough to walk up to him. It climbed up Heero’s leg and suddenly jumped, grabbing onto his head, which left him with a face full of, well, hair. Heero wondered idly if he should breathe, and decided to but when he did it smelt…good. Hmm, weird. It smelt familiar even.

 

The other monkeys were laughing (that’s what it sounded like, anyway). Heero’s eyebrows firmed into a frown. Why were they looking at him like that? Then he realized that it wasn’t him, but the other monkey now currently sitting on his head. He crossed his eyes to see what was happening. But before he could get a glimpse of what was going on the scenery vanished once more.

 

Heero decided that he was getting whip flash from everything happening.

 

Then he realized that he would rather get whip flash from the pictures rather than them going away. He covered his nose to hold in the bleeding.

 

On his bed was his best friend and long time crush Duo Maxwell, completely naked. He looked up at Heero with lust in his jewel purple eyes. Unable to help himself, Heero walked closer to the bed with wide eyes, wondering how many times he had seen this in his dreams.

 

When he touched Duo’s skin, he jerked his hand away and stared at it with wide eyes. It was…warm; and that was when he realized that it was real. Well, at least this part.

 

“Fuck me,” he said out loud with wonder, and Duo looked at him with amusement. Heero blinked, knowing that the wondering didn’t sound quite right for this occasion but Duo got up, regardless, from his spot and sauntered over to Heero.

 

“Sure thing, Heero.”

 

And that night was spent having more…“dreams”…possible.

 

 

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