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So I woke up, and found that my underwear was completely, utterly ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ soaked. I'm genuinely so confused. I was dreaming (hah) about getting ♥♥♥♥♥♥ by Dream, feeling his large ♥♥♥♥ deep inside me. Feeling it stretch me out. His ♥♥♥ dripping out of me. His gorgeous birthing hips (but not too wide, otherwise that would mean he's fat.) I don't know whether I want to breed him or be bred by him. ♥♥♥♥, this is so unfair. Why would the world do such a thing? Make someone so ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ perfect but not allow the majority of the population get even close to him? I'm genuinely pissed. The closest thing I can get to being inside of him is being him, hence why I identify as "Dreamgender". Maybe I can pretend the fluid in my underwear is Dream's ♥♥♥, and not my own pathetic seed.

My mom is going to hate doing the laundry this week.

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