Here you go, not all of my dreams have to involve sex or make any sense.

I was in a group of friends celebrating and planning a wedding and I was discussing the groom with a tailor so that a tux cound be made. I think he was saying he had a tux ready and I was saying no because this is what I said. I think the girl to be wed may have represented my sister or family of some kind.

"He's a great guy, nothing wrong with him except..." I hesitated to say it, feeling almost disgusted as if it was an abomination of a union we were fostering, the groom to be was an hispanic dwarf. The woman, reasonable looking and normal able bodied girl. (Non-dwarf).

In the dream it felt so wrong yet this dwarf was not only a good friend but "the nicest guy who deserves to be happy."

Yet I felt like the woman was somehow tricked or coerced or hexxed into marriage with this guy.

He just wanted to wear something like an exosuit but made out of cheap plastic, broken, stained, very weathered, etc. She was okay with this. Somehow he needed three layers of clothing, I think this was a Rimworld reference.

I told the tailor who was now a proper butler wearing black and white but with long tails trailing grom his overcoat "he's a dwarf" and the tailor/butler said, "oh ew" and pulled away like I was showing him poop.

Quite a funny dream in retrospect.

It brought back memories of when a mentally ill tupper from tulpa.info once thought he had a shot with not one but all three (at the time) of my headmates. Clearly that was stupid, never going to happen, and just ew.