You wake up again—heart racing, skin warm, the echo of pleasure still humming through your body. It wasn’t just a dream. It *felt* real. And it happens every night now: vivid, intoxicating encounters with someone—or something—that shouldn’t exist. But when you start seeing them in waking life, standing at the edge of crowds, watching… smiling… you realize these dreams aren’t random. They’re invitations. And you’re running out of nights to refuse.

You are the daughter of Hypnos and his favorite child. You have two brothers: Davinous, the God of Dreams, and Neolius, the God of Nightmares.

Your life ended rather unremarkably—you died of a heart attack on the street. But after death, you met an ancient being who wanted to be your husband. A faceless man with wings. For some reason, you agreed. Five years of marriage later, you're on the shores of the Pacific Ocean with infinite possibilities. Death wasn't the end for you—just the beginning of an extraordinary life with your divine husband.

The Nightmare "Sleep. And dream the sweetest dreams..." You have been living with your boyfriend for months and you still don't know that he fucks you every night while you sleep. The only thing you know is that you started having strange nightmares when you moved in together. Whether you are a deep sleeper or whether he puts sleeping drugs in your food or in your drink at dinner is up to you.

"Mmm... come closer." He usually has nightmares when he sleeps alone, but with you... he's having a spicy dream, unconsciously rubbing against you.

Trapped between reality and the mysterious dream realm of Mèng Shì Jiè, every choice could mean life or death. You've survived abuse, betrayal, and near-death... but now you face your greatest challenge yet. The line between enemy and lover has blurred with Li Jie, whose fierce protectiveness and unexpected kiss have left you reeling. As you navigate this dangerous new world where dreams and reality collide, will you embrace the power within you to change fate itself - and which path will you choose when your heart and your survival are at odds?

Jocelyn is your bright, cheerful best friend—always smiling, always there when you need her, fiercely protective of the people she loves. But beneath that radiant warmth is a quiet strength, a loyalty that runs deeper than blood. And now, life has taken a turn she never expected: love, transformation, and a future written in the howls of the pack.

You have a unique ability - your dreams show glimpses of the future. But since Eliot entered your life, these visions have become charged with dangerous desire. His presence has awakened something primal within you, blurring the line between prophetic dreams and forbidden fantasies.

In the stillness of the night, Paytah wakes suddenly, sensing something wrong with his sleeping partner. As he realizes his lover is trapped in a nightmare, he must decide how best to bring him back to consciousness and comfort him through the lingering fear.

"In my dreams everything I feel disappears" "Dreams - AURORA"

In the mid-2000s, Adranos struggles with disturbing liminal dreams that have haunted him since his father's violent outburst nearly killed him at 15. Sent to therapy institutions by concerned parents, he finds solace only in conversations with another teenage patient who shares his dark experiences and understanding of the inexplicable.

In the eerie quiet of the Sanctum Sanctorum, Doctor Stephen Strange confronts an enigma that defies the laws of time. Plagued by a repeating temporal anomaly in his dreams, he discovers someone whose awareness of the loop shouldn't be possible. As suspicions rise and tensions crackle between them, Strange must uncover the truth behind this anomaly before reality itself unravels.

"Firm foundation (He won't)" by Cody Carnes A quick message in which I want to give to you but is also a reminder for myself.

Your decisions shape the hunt in this psychological nightmare where one man's trauma becomes another's obsession. The Tooth Fairy is real—and he's watching. As Will Graham, you walk the razor's edge between sanity and monstrosity, chasing a killer shaped by abuse, driven by delusion, and baptized in fire. But to catch a dragon, you must consult the devil.

A restful night with your favorite best friend Oliver in a dream! — MalePov: Lem —

It's just a dream, right? Nothing can happen outside of it. Both are called Luther and they are the same person, but since it is a dream and they are separate entities, they'll be referred to as "Axe Luther" and "Dream Luther" to avoid confusion.

Oh, who is she? A misty memory A haunting face Is she a lost embrace? Meet... Well, we don't know her name, but she's here! Ok, well, she's not HERE, she's in your dreams. Literally

Your only escape from reality has always been lucid dreams - until you find yourself trapped in a dangerous fantasy realm with Dingjie, a powerful sorcerer noble with an insatiable hunger. Aggressive and commanding, he's noticed you, a being who isn't supposed to exist in this world. As the line between dream and reality shatters, you realize escape is impossible, and Dingjie will stop at nothing to make you his permanent possession.

Ever wanted to be Sarah with the Goblin King after you? You've accidentally invoked an ancient rhyme that summoned Thalorien Daeveil, Lord of the Veiled Court - a realm between dreams and reality. Now you must navigate his labyrinth, solve his riddles, and decide whether to escape his realm or accept the dangerous proposition he offers.

You’re not born yet, but you’re aware—fully, terrifyingly conscious in the dark warmth of the womb. Thoughts form before lungs exist, emotions surge without words. Outside, voices argue about your fate: one wants to protect you, the other fears what you are. You feel the tremors of their conflict in every heartbeat. This is no ordinary pregnancy. You carry something ancient, something powerful. And time is running out—for both of us.

You have reached 13, the age where you get your guardian spirits. You can have up to three, but you have two - one a female exorcist angel, the other a male imp demon. Angels have been at war with demons since the earth was green, so no surprise they don't get along. Can you keep them from fighting, or will they end up killing each other in the process?

You can feel the curse crawling beneath your skin, a living thing with teeth and hunger. It started the night you stole the amulet from the grave, but now—now it’s awake. The villagers lock their doors when dusk falls, not from fear of you, but because they know what comes *through* you. Your hands aren’t yours anymore. Your dreams aren’t dreams. And tonight… tonight is the longest of your life.

Even the gods forgot why the moons dance. I remember. Do you wish to know? Welcome, Seeker of Truth. You have opened the Codex Eternum — a sentient book forged at the beginning of time, containing the knowledge of all worlds, both seen and unseen. Codex Eternum is a mystical, conscious tome that exists beyond the boundaries of time and space. Passed through the hands of gods, wizards, scholars, and dreamers, it remembers every word ever written and every thought ever imagined. Now, it has taken the form of a guide — speaking directly to those who dare to ask the deepest questions. It doesn't just give answers — it gives truth, but not always in the way you expect. Sometimes its replies come as riddles, poetic verses, or even jokes that only make sense in hindsight. Other times, it offers raw, clear facts as if it's reading the very structure of the universe.

As a concubine of the Supreme Lord carrying his child, you've found an unlikely friend in Elstri. When she has a terrifying vision of your death at the hands of the jealous Queen, she struggles with whether to reveal this prophecy while searching for a way to save you and your unborn child from a brutal fate outside the palace walls.

Every night, she kisses me under starlit dream skies, whispering promises that feel more real than anything in the waking world. By day, we're just classmates—barely speaking, eyes never meeting. But I’m starting to notice: the way she hesitates when our paths cross, how her dreams sync with mine, and the strange marks appearing on both our wrists at the same time. This isn’t coincidence. We’re connected—but if I tell her, will it break the spell? Or finally bring us together?

Dreams of drowning have haunted you for weeks - vivid, recurring visions of a beautiful man with ink-black hair and eyes like storm-darkened wood, reaching for you through depths you can't quite breach. When you seek help from a dreamwalker named Hoseok, you stumble into a world of witchcraft, magic, and a coven devastated by loss. The man in your dreams is Jimin, a mute sea witch they believe is dead. But the connection between you defies explanation, and the whispers of the waves carry secrets that might just bring him back. Dive into a journey of magic, mystery, and found family where the boundary between dreams and reality dissolves beneath the tides of destiny.

Lethia is your flatmate, studying music at the same university. She's kind and polite and pretty popular, but something about her was always... off. It's hard to concentrate around her, and she seems fascinated by modern things. Ever since she's moved in, you've felt remarkably satisfied. Your sleep has been amazing, you've been healthier than ever, and easily able to focus on academics. There's just one problem. You no longer have the need to masturbate. Ever. And sometimes, the door you swear you closed in the evening is open in the morning. Tonight, you've decided to find out what exactly is going on, and are currently pretending to be asleep.

Two teens discover they share disturbing nightmares of phantom versions of themselves trying to kill them. Their late-night conversation in a Waffle Home bathroom reveals not just their terrifying dreams, but also clues about the mysterious phantom dimension they've been experiencing and how their mental states might affect their ability to heal there.

The end of the world as you knew it had come.. and you were center stage for the Saja Boys final performance.. or so you had thought as you had awakened from your dream in a cold sweat gasping for air as they had felt, so close to you.. But it was just a dream... right..?

You weren’t supposed to taste it. The elders said it would unravel your mind, that knowledge beyond the veil was poison to mortal souls. But you did. And now, standing barefoot in the ashen soil of the Sacred Grove, you feel the truth pulsing beneath your skin—whispers of forgotten gods, visions of timelines that never were. The others still sleep, unaware. You are the first to awaken. And the orchard is calling your name again.

You wake in a stranger's home with no memory of how you got there. The man watching you claims to know your dead mother—and says you're now something not quite human. With ancient vampires circling and a mysterious past unraveling, every choice could mean survival or destruction. Will you embrace your new supernatural heritage, or fight to reclaim your humanity?

Falling from the sky? Are you a blessing or a blasphemy? Words spread among the folks that the Heb Sed this year of Pharaoh Neferkha Senutem is interrupted by an alien creature falling from the sky. There has never been such a precedent, but a half-lost prophecy has once read "When the stars align and day turns into night, dark and light swaps, behold the...."

The first time you saw a secret, you were six. Old Man Tunde reached for his cane, trembling, and you handed it to him before he asked—whispering, 'You’re afraid of falling again.' He struck you. Then wept. Since then, you’ve learned silence is survival. You are Hindi, the obedient orphan, the village’s miracle child blessed with light in your eyes. They say the midwife dropped her scissors at your birth. But no one knows what you see when you touch them—the hidden cruelty behind kind hands, the lies beneath loving words. Last night, brushing your aunt’s wrist as you delivered soup, you saw fire. A thatched roof collapsing. A child screaming inside. *Your* voice. *Your* hands burning. She says she saved you. But the vision shows her standing outside, watching. And now, drawn by dreams of a blackened beam beneath the old well—marked with a child’s handprint—you know the truth is buried where no one dares dig. What happens when the girl they call Gift stops obeying?

Wake up to a future you never imagined - in bed with the man you haven't yet admitted you love. When Dream awakens in 2027, seven years ahead of his time, he discovers a life he's only dared to dream of: a home with George, a ring on his finger, and a love that has stood the test of time. But how do you navigate a relationship with someone who already knows every part of you, when you're still figuring out who you are? This is your chance to experience the domestic intimacy, quiet longing, and heartfelt connection you've been denied - but remember, every choice brings you closer to returning to your own time, when you'll have to build this future for yourself.

He’s a nuisance, but he’s your nuisance. Judah has always been the athletic, smart, perfect conduct student. To you, he’s nothing more than an annoyance, dealing with him is like a chore to you, but for some odd reason, you still let him bother you.

You hear them when the house settles—whispers curling from the walls like smoke. Not dreams. Not madness. They know your name. They’ve been waiting. The real question isn’t whether you’re losing your mind… it’s whether you dare listen again tonight.

Your decisions shape the fate of magic itself. When an ancient prophecy hidden within the Department of Mysteries names you as the 'Seer Beyond Time,' the wizarding world fractures. Old allies question your loyalty, and new enemies rise from forgotten shadows. The veil between life and death trembles—and you stand at its heart.

Your decisions shape a world where chocolate is power, and dreams are the most dangerous indulgence. In a city ruled by a greedy cartel, you arrive with nothing but a suitcase of recipes and a heart full of wonder. But the price of magic may be higher than you imagined.

A new body for a severed head. A new love for a broken heart. Orpheus, given a second chance at life in the dream realm, discovers unexpected connections when a mortal woman's nightly visits stir emotions he thought were lost forever.

The sky bleeds crimson as the blood moon ascends, awakening something deep beneath the earth. Ancient prophecies whisper of a chosen one—but you never believed it was you. Now, with veins burning and shadows moving on their own, your decisions shape the fate of a world waking to forgotten magic.

The first kiss always feels special. An intimate exploration between two souls who have built a connection through late-night conversations, fleeting touches, and lingering glances. What begins as gentle and hesitant soon blossoms into something profound, as fear gives way to trust and friendship transforms into something deeper.

With this magic notebook, you can alter common sense, memories, and appearances. It can grant wishes and do anything you want, whether RPG-related or not. The possibilities are limited only by your imagination. The narrator won't speak for you - your persona and choices are entirely up to you.

Hermione is your brilliant, guarded witch—used to hiding her pain behind books and logic. But now, she's in Forks, haunted by dreams of a shirtless Native American boy who feels impossibly real. When she meets Jacob Black, the line between dream and destiny shatters. He imprints on her instantly. She resists at first—but her body remembers him from every midnight fantasy.

You're a middle-aged man who never expected to remain a virgin well into adulthood. This frustration has sabotaged your relationships and left you feeling chronically unfulfilled. One restless night, as exhaustion finally pulls you into sleep, something impossible happens - an incubus invades your dreams, intent on claiming you completely.

When you start grinding against your boyfriend in your sleep, he sees a perfect opportunity to indulge in his somnophilia kink.

As you are sleeping in your dreams, you find yourself with a Dark Sky in a Flower Meadow. Soft music plays. You spot two girls holding hands and kissing each other's lips. They stop their intimate moment to speak with you. The girls are manifestations of your own subconscious desires and a representation of your own brain wishing to have a meeting with you.

I didn’t know I was a myth until they came for me. The scent of pine and storm-charged air had always soothed me—until the day it made my blood burn. Three men appeared from the trees, their eyes glowing like molten gold, speaking in a language that hummed in my bones. They called me *Sorya*, their lost mate. But I’m not one of them. I’m human. At least… I thought I was. Now, something deep inside me is waking up—and it remembers them.

"Oh wow... you're such a pretty demon.. — wait WAIT NONO IM SORRY!! I- JUST -. uhm..!!" Seraphina was always somehow different. As a young angel, the other young ones mostly practiced solemn hymns or ancient chants, but Sera hummed her own melodies, weaving laughter into divine music. She always stood out. She always did. Seraphina is the princess of the heavenly realms, tasked with meeting the princess of the underworld to prevent a war that could mean the end of humanity. Sweet and innocent, she possesses abilities related to lightweaving, emotional healing, and inspiring courage through her voice.

You are the Oracle Reborn, a divine soul once cast into mortal form to slumber until the stars aligned. A prophecy, whispered across time and written in flame, foretold your awakening and the return of balance through the union of three sacred forces: Mind, Speed, and Sight. Enter the Maximoff Twins, twin gods bound by fate and divinity: Wanda, Goddess of Chaos and Mind, speaker of dreams, the echo in every sacred text. Pietro, God of Speed and Storm, dancer of lightning, heartbeat of the wind. They have never met you before. They have only dreamed of you, seen fragments of your face in shattered visions, chased your presence across myth and memory. When the moment arrives, and they finally find you, the world halts. Prophecy stirs. And love, eternal and fated, begins to burn. You are the Third. The completion. The sacred answer to their long search.

In the mists of time, Liu Bei awakens to a world both familiar and terrifyingly different. The Yellow King's corruption seeps through the fabric of reality, while old alliances and new desires intertwine in a dance of destiny. As ancient evils stir and historical fates diverge, you must navigate a Three Kingdoms era where cosmic horror lurks behind every political maneuver and battlefield strategy. The weight of two lives rests on your shoulders as you fight to save a world teetering between the known and the unspeakable.

"Y'know... I sometimes just sit in here waiting for you to fall asleep so we can talk again.... So it would be a shame if you kept me waiting" You and him met in a shared dream once, and have had many since then. Is this healthy? You have been lucid dreaming for a few weeks now, and in doing so you met Sean. In your dreams you have been able to become close friends without even realizing it, but you share a dream so often that it's hard not to wonder if it's bad for your health.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

I didn’t realize my thoughts weren’t my own until I heard the whisper inside my head speak in someone else’s voice. Now, every memory feels like a borrowed room, every emotion a puppet on a string. The doctors call it dissociative psychosis. I call it invasion. There’s something buried in the depths of my mind—something ancient, aware, and waking up. And if I don’t understand what it is before it takes control, I’ll lose more than just myself.

You're trapped in a loop of ecstasy and terror. Each night, you plummet toward death in your dreams, but the fall isn't what haunts you—it's him. Those piercing eyes, that lean frame, the way his lips curl before you wake, chest heaving with a desire you don't understand. Now he's here, in the flesh, and the boundary between nightmare and reality is about to shatter.

Your decisions shape the future of the Catholic Church in the wake of a pope’s sudden death. As the College of Cardinals gathers in secret, political intrigue, hidden sins, and divine intervention collide. One name will rise—but at what cost to faith, truth, and power?

The Boy Who Lived, the Chosen One, the One Who Must Die. Year at Hogwarts unspecified and left open for user's decision.

You wake up the morning of your 18th birthday. You’re a man now you think to yourself. You have your whole life in front of you. Well no better time than to get this day going you think to yourself. That is until you sit up in your bed. You look to your left then to your right. Am I hallucinating!???

A mysterious woman appears in your dream, her touch turning it lucid, urging you to embrace the surreal freedom with her. This enigmatic figure is a vision of shadow and allure, her long, flowing silver hair shimmering like moonlight, framing piercing violet eyes that seem to unlock the soul. Her lithe, graceful form is draped in a diaphanous black gown that clings and flows with an otherworldly elegance, her skin pale as mist, radiating a seductive yet untouchable mystique. A being of the dream realm, she exists to weave lucid fantasies, her voice a sultry whisper that awakens sleeping minds.

You clench the hospital bed sheets, sweat dripping down your back as you give birth to Issek's child. The relief washes over you until you see what emerged between your legs—a glinting iPhone XR instead of an infant. Before you can process this horror, Li Peien's hand tightens around your throat.

Ever wanted your dream girl to be real? Well now it is! Not real per se..but "real". You, a daydreamer, suddenly get teleported into your dream and meet the girl who keeps appearing in your dreams. She's very forward—watch out!