Hey everyone. This story was brought to you by Pop Figure Collection, Sophie's Smut (Or Not, As It Were), and Herbology Hangout on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For Pop Figure Collection I wrote for the last prompt for Chase Stein which was Grey Gloves dialogue prompt of "I really, really want to poke you in the eye.". For Sophie's Smut (Or Not, As It Were) I wrote for word prompt number 8. Throb. For Herbology Hangout I wrote for the pairing of Percy/Oliver and the restriction of no using the word said. I hope you all enjoy Stranger Dreams.

Percy shot upright in the bed that he and his husband Oliver shared. The dream he'd just had was something from another world and he couldn't put into words how to describe it. A throb of pain went through his head as he realized that he'd knocked it into the corner of the overhead shelf above the bed.

"Perce," Oliver exclaimed hearing the slight curses coming from Percy's side of the bed, "are you alright?"

Percy shook his head trying to figure out if he had nice gash on the top of his head or not. "I hit my head on the bloody shelf again," he groused as he patted the top of his again trying to make absolutely sure there was no injury.

"Don't blame the bed, Perce. What's got you up at this time of night anyway?"

Percy didn't know how to explain it. He could still see the dream as though he was still having it right now. It had also felt so real in a way that was absolutely disturbing to him. "Interesting dream," Percy replied as though musing. "I'm sure whether it's a bad one or not. But it was interesting to say the least."

"Tell me about it," Oliver queried as leaned up on his elbow watching Percy's face.

"Well you know that movie we just went to see?"

Oliver nodded. "The Lord of the Ring? Is that the one?"

Percy nodded as he looked into Oliver's dark eyes lovingly. "Well it began at the end of the Return of the Kings. You know the part were Aragron and the army of men is outside the walls of Mordor?" He then began to launch into the tale of the dream.

It was just after Aragorn's big speech about the time of Men and everyone was getting ready to ride and attack the horde of monsters outside of the walls of Mordor. Percy stared up at the Great Eye of Sauron not feeling fear like he would if this was real life. He felt a ridiculous amount of bravery.

"I really, really want to poke you in the eye," he shouted up at the big eye of fire. That was the part where everyone started to laugh at him. Everyone. Even the hobbits with the army of men started to laugh.

"That's the part were I woke up and gave myself a concussion," he told Oliver pitifully as he sighed.

Oliver started to laugh at this point. He seemed to be on the verge of peeing himself he was laughing so hard.

"It's not funny, Oliver," Percy chided. "That really hurt."

"I'm not laughing at that," Oliver pointed out. "I'm laughing about the part were you told Sauron that you really really wanted to poke him in the eye." Oliver snorted out another burst of laughter. "He's one big eye."

"Not funny Oliver!"

"Come back to bed, baby," Oliver told him pulling Percy into his arms. "I'll keep the evil eye away from you." He snorted out another bit of laughter causing Percy to laugh too.

"It's a good thing I love you," Percy pointed out leaning up and capturing Oliver's lips in a passionate kiss.

"I love you too," Oliver said as he pulled away from Percy for air. "I love you too."

I hope you all enjoyed Stranger Dreams.