#I have strange dreams
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cosmererambles Ā· 1 year ago
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I consistently have dreams that go from Cosmere and slide, quite literally, into AoT. And it's getting strange because I'm really not interested in AoT anymore
I liked it for over two years, but that was mostly for a pairing I dug. I just remember using allomancy to pull myself forward on some ice, and then out of no where, Titans were there? Very strange.
Sometimes I steel jump in my dreams, it's magical <3
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tropesandmopes Ā· 10 months ago
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hyacinths-in-a-storm Ā· 9 months ago
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I had a weird fever dream in which whenever Lu ten wanted to refer to both Azula and Zuko at the same time, he called them Zaza
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allisonreader Ā· 1 year ago
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Every so often I have a Star Trek dream. The night before ended up being one of those nights. I blame watching the crossover episode of Strange New Worlds and Lower Decks. Do I remember much about it? No. But there was Pike's crew, Boimler and Mariner, as well as some of Voyagerā€™s crew. Chakotay was rescued from what happened to him in Protegy, much to the relief of everyone. So there was definitely time travel shenanigans of all sorts happening level upon level of time travel. What era they were actually in, I havenā€™t a clue.
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maybebored Ā· 2 years ago
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Dream 2: That Snake and Lego
I had two dreams last night. Details are a little cloudly now that itā€™s been several hours but Iā€™m going to write the short parts I remember from it anyways.
Snake rules the Boat šŸšŸ›„ļø
Ā  Ā  Ā  The first dream had to do with living on a boat and having a very shifty, long, several meters long snake living with us. It was really long. Like think the snake from The Jungle Book but twice as thicc and more of a light pale-ish green and yellow. He could strangle me by the waist if he wished.
Ā  Ā  Ā So we obtained the snake from the previous owners because he ate the wife and I donā€™t know why we have it but because of that I was very wary of the snake and really did not know why my parents thought it was a good idea to go out to sea with a snake that murdered its previous owner because there really was no way to escape from that snake in the ocean. Yeah. I made breakfast and stuff and talked to some friends and generally lived out of the way of the snake.Ā 
Ā  Ā  Ā On details of the boat, itā€™s blue, a fishermenā€™s boat, and thereā€™s water in the kitchen that comes up to like half of your foot from the floor to your ankle. Thereā€™s also various random animals scattered across the boat like that one furry round brown muskrat-looking dude. And I think there might have been other small creatures too, but not rats, probably hamster or guinea pig of some sort. Ā  Ā  Ā  Anyways, one day the snake got mad at me, idk why, maybe because I do want to kill it sometime, but I never told it that.Ā So weā€™re there and Iā€™m backing to the side of the boat trying to calm the angry snake down and next thing I know Iā€™m wrestling with it and we fall off the boat. Thereā€™s a huge shark that appears almost immediately, a great white shark. I try to abandon the fight and get back on the boat. Snake is really good at swiming and gets back on the boat too.Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā The boat makes way back to shore and parks by some old dock next to a market and weā€™re just catching our breath and I guess the fight is over. Snake goes to the market and Iā€™m annoyed at my parents for keeping the snake.
The Lego House (and People) šŸ§šŸ 
The second dream is something about lego and slowly turning into machinery.Ā  My family is out looking for a place to stay, maybe cuz we decided the boat and snake was a bad idea, but there was this set of houses that looked really nice and modern but also quite expensive. No idea how we would be able to afford that, but the lady advertising the house led us in and my brother and I explored the rooms while my parents got the sales pitch.Ā 
It was probably part of some home owners association, except we were told itā€™s owned by LEGO, and it was pinkish outside with one part of the building just sloping downwards like a weird lego brick. āœØmodern housesāœØya know?
So Iā€™m inside going to different rooms and my brother tells me,Ā ā€œthatā€™s your room, Iā€™m taking the other one.ā€ The room he was mentioning was the one right by the door, even before the kitchen and the living room. It was also by far the most ordinary one. The living room was strange. It was mostly empty, with round cusions on the floor one end, and there was a literal amusement park ride that started by one side of the room and went through a door sized archway into another room. Instead of the usual seats, the two-seater ride had plush sofa seats and round cushions. There was the usual single handlebar that you would pull down on your lap for safety though.Ā 
It was strange but I continued on to another room, hearing my parents and the saleswoman come closer. By now Iā€™m feeling a little strange. My movements seem to be... jerkier. I can see myself lifting my arms in an odd fashion, not clumsily but stiffly. My brother is excitedly looking around his new bedroom and I canā€™t really see much but a strange swing that resembles the ziplines they put in fancy park playgrounds, the flat round plastics attached to a rope. His appearance has changed and his eyes have grown much bigger and his body, plasticky yellowish. His arms are gone, heā€™s now like a yellow russian stacking doll without curves. His eyes now large googly eyes and heā€™s jumping around excitely but without bending motions, just like a bad rendering animation. I tell him that ā€œhmm thatā€™s coolā€ but also asked him if he feels like thereā€™s anything off about the place. I tell him I feel like Iā€™m moving stiffly and something is strange about the yellowy haze Iā€™m feeling. His googly eyes narrow in a way I didnā€™t realize was possible and he tells me that no, Iā€™m just jealous of his place thatā€™s so cool and turns around to continue his playing.
I head to my parents to tell them about the strange vibes I feel about the place. Theyā€™re with the saleswoman and theyā€™re scooching into the two-seater ride, inspecting the softness of the seats and my mom comments to my dad about the different ways we could possibly use it. Theyā€™re a little yellow too. I walk up to them and ask them if theyā€™re sensing anything strange about the place and the saleswoman prattles on about how the machienery works and pulls the lever to get the ride to start. I donā€™t know what to think about it but I donā€™t know where the ride leads to because thereā€™s no door to go see unless I get in a ride myself. Iā€™m quite certain that my parents will not be human once they return from the ride but I donā€™t know how to tell them that and off they go.
I wake up from my alarm clock. Sorry, I didnā€™t end up seeing what transformation took place. Could have been fun. p.s. Weā€™re not actually turning into legos, more like a bad knock off version. Without limbs.
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starstruck-critter Ā· 10 months ago
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he is like a spore creature to me
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salamispots Ā· 1 year ago
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dream logic means freshwater sharks are more dangerous than ocean sharks and that they can be out of water/glide across sand on reinforced fins lmao
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zu-is-here Ā· 1 year ago
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Not a temptation but an assumption ;D
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fatedroses Ā· 29 days ago
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More than just the Demon.
#ffxiv#digital art#zenos yae galvus#venat#endwalker spoilers#will forever be fascinated with this man#look guys look- the literal embodiment of wol's wings of hope LOL (and me going hehe about that and footfalls)#the part of me that adores digging into the nuance of character writing (intentional or otherwise) is just latched onto zenos#and venat-- they cant just give us two characters who get really important 1v1 duels#and ask really important questions#and love the MC and are willing to risk themselves so unconditionally#and have them not live rent free in my brain#--and maybe this tiptoes into the realm of crack theory so beware there will be a lot past here--#but I cant help but think zenos is akin to an oracle or warrior of light but was tempered/corrupted by zodiark#or some strange happenstance of varis (who shares visual traits to golbez before 6.0 ever came out and the dark mana burst)#and carosa (who it seems zenos got his looks from- and he already looks like he has ties to venat and argos like minfillia does)#was he a result of the eternal chess match between the two parties' machinations? or just some strange twist of fate?#another day of him being ā€œemet's successful experimentā€ (again- intentional or no) making me thonk#theres something so strange about the final days dreams and how dark aspected he is- that his void abilities are more tied to him tbh#yet his mannerisms beyond just what he's been through almost reminds me of light corruption and the uncanny calmness#we see in most beings associated with the light in any significant way and like second phase eden shiva#he almost has all the marks of someone who shouldve already had the echo or blessing of light but for one reason or another#was unable to hear hydaelyns call#of course it doesnt help i mentally associate him with connections to zero and how she was corrupted before she was even born#and durante- who states uncanny ability and connection with light and darkness and yet favors dark magic more#i simply live with the idea that zenos' soul was an eternally faithful companion to wol's and#this time the cardinal sin of separating the pair finally happened to rather dire consequences lmao
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theworstcreature Ā· 10 months ago
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Had a dream that I was at an ajr concert and they were playing weak. The concert hall was PACKED but not a single soul was singing along but once the song was done they just kinda gave every audience member a sponge and told everyone to throw it at this random baby that was in like the pit????????
Like
hUh?????????
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1071png Ā· 5 months ago
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<(//ā€¢)> į“šā‚ ^. .^ā‚Ž
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gummi-ships Ā· 1 year ago
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Kingdom Hearts Dream Drop Distance - Traverse Town
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leapdayowo Ā· 22 days ago
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Sleep Talking
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So I had this idea of Helsknight sleep talking this poem @silverskye13 posted for the April 1st Boopening
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I took the Halloween Boopening as a reason to finally commit and make the comic :3 hopefully itā€™s as amusing to others as it is to myself haha
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leoisstillalive Ā· 5 days ago
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i have this. horrid yet incredibly amusing vision. of marc and pecco next year on the podium.
pecco wins, marc comes second, and so valentino (having attended the race) thinks it reasonable to go and congratulate pecco for his win. give him a bit of a morale boost for the championship fight. nothing drawn out- he has a debrief to do with franky and diggia- just a quick hand shake.
so he goes to the barricade at parc fermƩ and pecco is there and he's grinning and he looks hungryyy because he's made ground on marc's title lead. vale pulls him into a hug, clasps a hand on the back of his neck, etc, and it's nice and easy.
so far so good.
then marc appears. seemingly from nowhere. vale hasn't been watching out for him- maybe he should've been. he definitely should've been.
marc shakes pecco's hand, claps him on the back. they're all giggles and heavy, panting breaths. and marc is sweating still and his hair is parted in damp, messy clumps, cheeks rosy and youthful and vale smacks his lips; tries to disappear back into the crowd but
it's packed tight. and nobody seems to be giving because they're all reaching over him to congratulate marc-- of course. they're on the same team. vale isn't a child, he doesn't let it anger him. he instead keeps his eyes fixed on his academy student as pecco smooths back his hair.
marc finishes with pecco and brings his obnoxious, bubbly laughter to the barrier and starts grabbing hands and letting people pat his head, moving down the row, and then.
vale jumps back when marc's sweaty palm locks against his own. marc's fingers curl tight around the ridge above vale's wrist and vale's mouth is agape and he can't tell if he's offended or shocked or- just a bit- pleased by the large, firm hand encasing him. and marc isn't looking at vale-- hasn't looked at him once, vale's not sure if he even knows he's there, caught up in the whirlwind adrenaline, almost post-coital ecstasy of getting a podium.
but vale knows. and the people around vale have noticed. and vale is frozen still like a tree- everything in him tense as hell except his heart, which is rattling like an alarm. he is afraid marc can feel it hammering through his skin.
marc's brows curl together and his smile turns confused as everybody quietens down, all eyes turned to the two men like some sort of baroque painting.
marc lets his gaze fall on valentino at last-- at long last, but vale would not, could never admit this. and his smile wobbles at the edges, goes sharp and thin. he releases vale's floppy hand and blinks a few times, pupils blown wide like heā€™s spotted a lion in the reeds. valentino is absolutely stunned. can't say a word. can barely breathe.
and pecco shares his surprise- only, a small, sly smirk has crooked at one side of his mouth and he looks nigh on laughter. valentino would be too if he wasn't so. astounded. his hand is tingling from the contact, heavy as if packed with mud.
marc bites and licks his lips. habit. vale does not track the movement-- he doesn't. but he spots it in his peripherals and is glad for the shield of his sunglasses.
marc lingers. for some reason. like he is waiting for something- for valentino to speak or retake his hand or dissolve into smoke like a super villain. nothing happens. they both just stare until it becomes. very awkward for their spectators.
finally, valentino clears his throat and turns back to pecco, gesturing him over for nothing in particular- simply trying to get marc out of the way, trying to pretend none of..... that just happened.
marc seems just as eager to move on, shuffling away to the corner of the barricade. but there is a crease of sadness or loss on his face for a moment- only long enough for valentino to spot it. and then he is smiling again, laughing and shaking hands, while everybody just watches. slightly confused, very amused.
vale hopes the cameras didn't catch that but. fucking. of course they did. now he's in for it
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fantasykiri5 Ā· 3 months ago
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I donā€™t remember much from my dream last night other than that Goblin fWhip was there and for some reason he was wearing this. Honestly? I donā€™t entirely know whatā€™s going on with it but itā€™s kind of a look.
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adreamoverlife Ā· 4 months ago
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Thinking about how Pomme is q!Antoines only child. Baghera has Dapper and Tilin, Etoiles has Dapper and Pepito, Aypierre has Richas, Bad has Dapper, but Pomme is his. He's a half crazed past scientist and possible god but he is also a father to one child and one alone. That is how much space in is his heart. And what experiments did he even do? Why does the Federation consider them a failure? Was it his "failed" research that was an overture for the eggs? What about Baghera? Was she created before or after his work? Did he know? And what about Aypierre? They were watching Pierre for years, did he know then? How long has this gone on? How long does the betrayal backlog? How long has Pomme been an only child? In the Watchful Scribes library at The End of The World there is no place for her.
(this post is brought to you by this clip that still drives me crazy to this day.)
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