I say this is out and about, because in my dreams I am free to express myself as I please, unlike real life.
Had a dream my male cousin offered to take me to my lesbian cousin's mansion. He drove me there and after walking through the Bavarian halls we encountered my lesbian cousin's study. She greeted me nicely and asked me to help her find some n64 games. I found her the n64 games and she thanked me. Then I found some more n64 games and she suddenly became unnurturing. Like her n64 games were some big kind of secret, she told me to stop looking there. I asked why, they were just n64 games, and she became hostile to me. I asked if we could play some n64 games, and she said it was time for us to leave.
Then I saw some buckets of legos, realized they were my old legos, and started digging through them. I wanted to take them with me, but my male cousin told me we had to go. So I walked out the door with him, but then he told me that he wasn't taking me back, that I had to get a ride of my own, even though it was 30 miles to get back home. I asked him if this was his plan all along, and he said yes, he never had any intention of giving me a return trip back home. I felt insulted, and thanked him for not telling me this beforehand, like a proper fucking person would.
Then my mom picked me up. And I went on a rant about it. I won't give the details of the rant because it was inappropriate and vile. But then I remember my mom drove me to a dark shady garage, which connected to where my dad lived. And suddenly me and my dad were in Halo. It was Halo 3, and we were in the menus, like our consciousness was part of the game, and seeing the menus. And he said for me to show him the maps I made. I showed him some of the maps I made and this is how Halo was meant to be. The maps I made were not possible to make in real life Halo 3 Forge. And the textures were not as HD as in Halo 5. But I told my dad, the graphics seem better than Halo 5, and how I missed the old graphics without all the HD textures. Then me and my dad got into combat, and my dad sucked, which brings me to my next part of my dream.
The next part of my dream I was at this medieval party. But it was the 2000's and just made to look like a medieval party. And Xena Warrior Princess was there. I forgot how it all went down, but I convinced her to have sex with me. I was talking to her about something, and she suddenly took pity on me and fell in love with me. I think I was a male lesbian in the dream. I can't remember my body exactly, because the dream was First Person, but I felt very feminine. If I recall correctly, I was Gabriella, from Xena. But I had a small penis. And I remember Xena holding me and being in love with Xena. And she kissed me on the lips and made out with me. And I just remember being surrounded by her loving arms, not knowing what to do, feeling like finally someone cares about me and I have reached salvation. And I started slow and started fucking her with my small penis, but no matter what I couldn't get a full erection. It was like I was so in love and felt so girly I was just so overwhelmed that someone finally loved me. And I didn't have the strength to get a full boner, sometimes I would even take breaks from thrusting just to hug and to hold. And Xena felt sorry for me because she loved me, and even though the sex was silly I could tell the love was real and that even though I could not overwhelm her with penetration she deeply loved me and enjoyed making me happy.