#i hope that dream was prophetic
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btw i lied, i have never been as busy as i am now and im so sorry for being dead guys,,, i see the asks in the inbox dw, i will answer em all once i get some more time and energy 🙏🙏🙏 i miss skk sm i had a dream with leaks of the next chapter and skk were there. it's that bad
EHEHEHEH GUYS SAB PASSED HER ART PROJECT DEFENCES TODAY WITH THE HIGHEST POSSIBLE MARK RAHHH i may have a bit more time to draw stinkers now,,, i miss em I didn't draw em for weEKS.
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The thing no one ever considers while writing up character analyses about Merlin is that. he must have been sooooooo sleepy.
#I see everyone talking about the nuances when you look at Merlin through [x] lens#BUT WHAT ABOUT THE SLEEPY LENS#WE CAN’T KEEP SLEEPING ON THE SLEEPY LENS#(can u tell I'm exhausted)#see this reads as if I'm joking but I'm actually being SO serious. I think the lack of rest was a significant factor in Merlin's conduct#IF he got a solid 8 hours of sleep + 2 hours minimum JUST to himself everyday uninterrupted... I just know things would turn out different#like it isn't even asking for much. decent sleep + a frankly sad amount of down-time. and yet. I know he didn't get that w those 3 jobs#ugh#he must have been TIRED do you hear me#even applies to morgana she looked tired tbh. those prophetic dreams probably weren't great for restfulness. sad what she did but#she did seem sleepy#okay ignore this I am going through it. extrinsic intrinsic coagulation pathways have gotten to me if u know what I mean#actually wait no if anyone sees this don't ignore it#HE MUST HAVE BEEN SO SLEEPY and everyone must understand. SLEEPy.#I hope I do not wake up and reread this and wonder why I posted this. but like I feel like I am the correctest person on planet earth rn#I've been thinking abt merlin's nap deprived state for years now tbh#merlin#bbc merlin
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resisted the urge to info dump to my friends again about the amazing devil so i made this meme instead
#still waiting on the new music...#the amazing devil#i had a dream that they performed live and then at the end said to keep our eyes open for an announcement next week#so i'm hoping i'm prophetic
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I have this dream that there is a based-on-fanfic book that is about Dead on Main that dream-me is crazy about.
I was in a bookstore and found it. The cover is super pretty too, blue and green flame with two shadow (jason and danny?) in the far distance, purple background.
By the time I'm typing this I have forgotten most of the book details but it is something like thriller/supernatural genre with jason is still the poverty kid adopted by billionaire bruce wayne and danny still the son of maniac ghost hunters.
Jason was kidnapped and killed by a serial killer known as Joker and danny was killed in a prank gone wrong.
Both boys met in a mysterious and omnious forest (afterlife?) after waking up there. At first, both were a bit distrust of the other but they eventually became friends. There is a part that I squealed was when jason, who found a small, glowing blue stone, giftwd it to danny and said something along the line of "for you, as pretty as your baby blue."
They were soon separated by the sudden white light, and i cry, legit cry and there were tear tracks on my cheeks when danny ran around calling for jason. Also, for the whole point he calls him jay, not jason, to tease him but the moment he lost his friend he calls jason and only hearing echoes.
Then, danny wakes up in the hospital. He asks why is there a kid in the room but there was none. He realizes, to his horror, that he had died for ten minutes (ten days in afterlife?) and he can see ghosts now.
He also feels like there is something he is holding in his hand and opens it to reveal the stone jason had given him.
Part 1 ends.
Part 2 takes place 13 years later, with danny now juggling 3 jobs (engineer because jobs were plenty, artist to deal with undead horrors and extra cash, paranormal detective because personal reason)
He doesn't remember jason but he is aware someone has helped him. But without recollection of face or name, he cannot find the guy. He still keeps the stone but rarely shows it to anyone.
One day, a handsome, obviously rich man comes in asking for detective fenton.
It's jason. Who also wakes up from death. Who also doesn't remember.
And it's a journey of strangers to reluctant allies to friends to lovers and to *gasp* you are the one i have been looking for all this time!
All the while, joker is still alive and murders are going strong in the city
#i hope this is a prophetic dream#sorry for the word vomit#dp x dc#dpxdc#dc x dp#dc x dp crossover#dead on main#jason todd x danny fenton
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I had another kotlc dream. It was book 10 I suppose or was it 9.5 or it was 10.5. Somewhere along these lines. So sophie manifests another ability which black swan didn't know about. Marella dies and either Ro or sandor die too.
Oh and also, dex and biana were on the cover.
#i really hope everything except the book cover is not prophetic.#i've been having similar kotlc dreams this past weeks#oh and also gisella dies too#kotlc#aether talks#keeper of the lost cities#sophie foster#keefe sencen#dex dizznee#biana vacker#fitz vacker#marella redek#ro kotlc#sandor kotlc
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I actually had a dream that the show got renewed and dream-me was even going on tumblr to share my happiness this is how serious it’s getting
#renew dead boy detectives#dead boy detectives#dbda#I’d say I hope I have prophetic dreams but I also dreamt I lost my job so
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i had a dream where i got a layton plushie that looked like this
#professor layton#hershel layton#fanart#art#i want this to be real#i hope it was a prophetic dream#hes eepy little guy in some pjs#little pillow for him to rest his head on
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Ok so one time I took a nap and had this incredibly vivid dream that I was scrolling through Twitter and GLITCH had posted a teaser image for Episode 6 and it was just a picture of Thad standing in the woods, watching. He stood kinda limp and had the wide DD smile on his face
GLITCH please bring my boy back I’m BEGGINGF
#paypurr art#murder drones thad#murder drones#doodle#PLEASE LET THIS BE A PROPHETIC DREAM OMGGGG#We only have until tomorrow#at least I hope#even just a pic of green eyes and I’ll be satisfied#they cannot just have a character who’s so likable and mysterious#and voiced by SEAN CHIPLOCK of all people#and never do anything with him ever#c’mon GLITCH you can’t do this to me#pleasse im begginggggg
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[Kicks my legs] And what if I told you I was writing new Gilded Family Stuff.
#it IS based on that dream i had. i was not kidding new gilded content is coming from PROPHETIC DREAMS ONLY#anywaaayyyyy it was supposed to be short but it's already over 5K. Oops. Hoping to post it on Halloween. If I finish.#war stories from the sergeant#gilded family au#toh
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Jaime & prayer
#disillusioned godless sinner#iktr#so funny that he is a reddit atheist in a world with magic#and then george is like ye im gonna give him one of the longest magical weirwood prophetic dreams filled with long night imagery#that would be pretty funny#he has no relationship w the old gods but we ball#thought grrm circa 1999#jaime is such a seven hater other than his warrior maiden chivalric romance bs#someone pointed out in the tags that he is a cynic who doesn’t have faith in these institutions rather than being an atheist#and i agree with that im just memeing#disillusionment rooted in the aerys case. losing hope in diff institutions and their ability to prevent tragedy#including abstract higher powers#it is very tragic#asoiaf#valyrianscrolls#jaime lannister
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My high school did a yearly poetry recitation contest (Poetry Out Loud), so Oh Boy do I know some poems. My favorites are Ozymandias and "the world is about to end and my grandparents are in love," by Kara Jackson. Also in 8th grade we had a Poe unit and had a class contest to make the best music video of the Raven, so I still know a good chunk of that.
i hadn't heard of the kara jackson one! just read through it and enjoyed it, particularly these lines > 'grandma returns to her love like a hymn, marks it with a color. // when the world ends will it suck the earth of all its love? /will i go taking somebody’s hand, / my skin becoming their skin?'
#taking this as a challenge to see how much of ozymandias and the raven i can remember. no i'm not bored at work what gives you that idea#i bet ive got most of ozymandias. the raven may be a lost cause#i met a traveller from an antique land / who said: two vast and trunkless legs of stone / stand in the desert. near them on the sand /#half-sunk a shatter'd visage lies whose frown / and wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command / tell that its sculptor well those passions read#...something or other i do not recall / the heart that mocked them and the heart that fed / and on the pedestal these words appear /#my name is ozymandias king of kings / look on my works ye mighty and despair /#nothing beside remains. round the decay / of that colossal wreck . something or other#the lone and level sands stretch far away#decay of that colossal wreck indeed (my memory for this poem)#oh well.#once upon a midnight dreary as i pondered weak and weary / over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore /#while i nodded nearly napping suddenly there came a rapping / as of someone gently tapping tapping at my chamber door /#tis some visitor i muttered tapping at my chamber door / only this and nothing more#?? (it's downhill from here)#ah distinctly i remember it was in the bleak december / and each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor /#something?ly i sought the morrow / vainly had i sought to borrow / from my books surcease of sorrow / sorrow for the lost lenore /#for the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels .name lenore / lost to me forevermore#(then there is another stanza; bird-infested word bonanza / which i used to know at some point but do not know anymore /)#something something something door. darkness there and nothing more#oh it's the 'silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain / thrilled me filled me with fantastic terrors never known before' bit#anyway. deep into that darkness peering something stood i hoping fearing / doubting?? dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before#but the silence was unbroken and the stillness gave no token / and the only word there spoken was the whispered word lenore#(more missing chunks)#oh i remember 'surely said i surely that is / something at my window lattice' because it's such a stupid rhyme#bird time bust time idk#ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore / tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's plutonian shore /#a billion more stanzas i dont remember. except for 'prophet!' said i 'thing of evil! prophet still if bird or devil!#whether tempter sent or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore /' etc. wait you can only add 30 tags to posts now?? i had more raven chunks#ask#anon
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last night i had a dream that jimin from bts debuted a bob haircut that everyone started bullying him for it and he got kicked out of bts and the other members made a song and choreography about it that went viral and no one heard from jimin again and i woke up chuckling . for the record i know nothing about kpop and i don't even know if there's a jimin in bts
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i literally dreamed a few days ago that a new dndads episode came out that had “hermie” in the title and i felt such incredible happiness. i think that’s a sign that we should get a hundred hermie-centric episodes and that my boy shall never be forgotten again!!
#was this a prophetic dream?? i dearly hope so!!#also: is it concerning that this podcast invaded my dreams already???#i dreamt about this on the day the special episode released so i full on believed it#the disappointment i felt when i realized that it was a dream was heartbreaking#hermie the unworthy#dndaddies#dndads#dungeons and daddies
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had a dream last night abt the peterick podcast becoming real so really hoping that was prophetic or smthin. please
#also had a dream they covered austin by blake shelton which. somehow feel significantly less likely and yet#i love that song so also hope thats prophetic HFJDNDK patrick singing country i love you#need to stop dreaming abt fob tho bc i end up missing them sm when i wake up its sick 😭#txt
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So I'm rewriting The Smell and I thiiink I just finished the first (and shortest) chapter. I might post the next chapters of the fic here as I progress (the red fanfic website is blocked over here and i don't care enough about it to use a vpn)
I would really appreciate feedback on pacing and word choice and stuff like that, but if you just want to read about Marius having a weird one, you're more than welcome.
Anyway, Chapter one, A Dream.
Sirens wailed and gunshots sounded as Marius approached an immense concrete building. In that moment, he wasn't driven by murderous glee, morbid curiosity or even basic boredom, but pure, unfiltered hatred. There wasn't a single thing or person that made his jaw clench or his hands curl into fists like that crumbling edifice. And for the life of himself, he couldn't explain why.
Inside, the air was hot and thick and made his head swim. The lobby was empty, its occupants either cowering, dead outside or retreated downstairs. That's where he was heading as well.
Someone was beside him. He glanced at Raphaella with a rifle in her hands. Strange, he thought, she didn't favour firearms, the recoil didn't mix well with her habit of flying everywhere.
They found a door that led to the staircase. Looking over the railing, the descent seemed endless. Marius proceeded regardless, with Raphaella closely behind. The ground above them rumbled from an explosion, dislodging dust in a grey snow. They passed dark labs and empty offices until they reached a library-like server room with its tall stacks of powerful processors.
Cautiously, they entered, and were shot at. Raphaella took off while Marius ducked behind an overturned table. He fired at the assailant and it fell to the floor. Hearing shots from above, he looked up to see Raphaella press against a wall as she fired at more armed things. Worry rose in him, she was too exposed. As he opened his mouth to shout for her to fly lower, a shot sounded from below, and the scientist gasped and fell, her metal wings making a horrible clutter. Marius jumped from behind the table and ran to her, shooting the gunners in his way.
Raphaella lay face-down in a pool of her own blood, limbs splayed, a wound through her chest. As he reached for her, a bullet hit his shoulder. He swore and shot back, then dragged her behind a cover and continued shooting the creatures. His shoulder stang. Warm blood spread on the floor.
After some time, the armed beings stopped coming. Marius sighed and turned to Raphaella. She was still lying face down, still motionless, still bleeding. He touched his own shoulder, the gunshot wound had already stitched itself up.
How much blood did she have?
He shook her by the shoulder. She was cold and rigid.
How could she still bleed when she was already so stiff?
He whispered her name, then repeated it louder, and louder again. She lay bleeding. He withdrew his hand, it dripped with blood.
How was she still bleeding?
His heart beat wildly in his chest. He reached to turn her over, to look at her face, but stopped his hand short.
How was she still bleeding?
Fear seized him. He felt - knew - that whatever had happened to her face would be too awful to witness. Still, curiosity and urgency pushed him to see her monstrous image.
How was she still bleeding?
As if possessed, his shaky hands moved to the woman's unmoving body on their own. One took her shoulder, turned Raphaella of her side, and held her so. Blood gushed freely from beside her breast.
How was she still breathing?
Blood-soaked hair clang to her face. The other hand reached to move it away and see the horrible face at last. Marius was powerless to stop it.
How was she still bleeding?
He couldn't breathe as his fingers touched the dark red strands of hair and- "Attention crew."
The doctor jumped out of sleep at the booming voice of the ship.
"Attention crew," she repeated, as Marius rubbed his eyes, "inhabited planet located in the nearest system, landing in approximately four months. Take stock of supplies. I repeat-"
Marius tried to recall what his strange dream had been about, and why it made his stomach turn. But as the Aurora recited her message, the dream slipped from his mind until all that was left of it was an uneasy tightness in his throat.
The ship concluded her announcement, and Marius' quarters fell into the comfortable ambience of machinery whirring quietly behind the walls. Soon, he drifted back to sleep, and dreamed of birds.
#the mechanisms#marius von raum#the first 3 or 4 chapters of the original Smell are still on the red fanfic website if you're interested in the story#though since then it has changed a lot in my mind and i now have a much clearer idea of what i want it to be about#it was supposed to be a short fic#marius has a prophetic dream. ge forgets it immediately. the prophecy comes true and hes weirded out by it#thats was supposed to be it#but noooooo. i had to elaborate. and then elaborate some more. and now i have a weird and fucked up ai oc#care the ai#← a tag i have for it that i barely use. i love you care the ai youre so fucked up#and there will also be an ivy pov chapter. cause i wanted her to go thru horrors as well. as a lil treat#i really want to write the ivy chapter. mostly cause its mostly about care the ai and we dont see a lot of it otherwise#i think about the ivy pov chapter and smile so fondly.#also currently debating on whether i still want to include my barely canon compliant version of marius' backstory#or if i should focus more on the Other horrors for him#the backstory stuff is fun im kinda sad i never finished the chapter for it while i was first writing The Smell#i ramble like a madwoman im sorry. anyway hope you enjoy#cat talks
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It's a beautiful day and I am a horrible goose.
So chapter 5 of ‘The People We Think We Know’ is almost done so don't worry, but I’ve had a brain worm for a one or two-shot Iruka x Reader that is the oblivious!Sunshine x infatuated!Grumpy trope, with the Reader being the Grumpy one of the two that goes something like this:
Reader is tall (like 6'4"/1.94m) and intimidating (with a heavy RBF)
To give you an idea of how they would seem intimidating with their height, most of the Konoha shinobi are about 5'10"/1.78m or shorter
(For ref: Iruka is 5'10"/1.78m, Kakashi is 5'11"/1.81m, Guy is 6'/1.84m)
Reader is seen as pretty desirable by other shinobi. There are a lot of people that have tried to woo them, but they have been generally uninterested
Reader hadn’t met Iruka yet since they primarily take a lot of high-ranking escort missions outside of Konoha
Meets Iruka for the first time at a large jounin/chuunin mixer at a bar:
Iruka: Hi, it’s lovely to meet you! *big, sweet smile* Reader (internally): Oh…I guess I need to go buy a ring now.
Reader shows some interest in him, chatting him up some and subtly asks him on a date
After Iruka leaves, Reader takes a nonchalant sip of their drink and just blankly says: I’m gonna fuck that man
Everyone loses it:
Anko is whooping and starts chugging everyone’s drinks Kurenai is shaking Asuma back and forth Asuma spat his drink all over the table Kakashi is mentally blue-screening Gai is…well being Gai Kotetsu and Izumo are screaming Genma nearly swallows his senbon toothpick
Then everyone is like why Iruka?:
Reader: ????? 1. Financially responsible 2. Stable job 3. Great with kids 4. Mentally and emotionally mature 5. Good moral compass 6. Didn’t try to woo me when we first met Ergo: perfect man
Reader starts to go on dates with Iruka, but Iruka thinks they are just hangouts:
Iruka (internally): Ah, there’s no way this successful, kickass, and amazing person would be interested in someone like me. Reader (with a wedding ring burning a hole in their pocket): No, no, you aren't boring me and I have nothing to do today (is absolutely shirking the thing they're supposed to be doing today). Please, tell me more about how you developed Konoha’s early development program for our child education system on your own.
If there is a parent or someone bothering Iruka, Reader will just come up from behind Iruka’s shoulder and glare at the person with an intimidating “is there something wrong here?”
Reader absolutely is the one to propose first:
Iruka: We haven’t even dated yet! Reader (still on one knee with the ring out): All of our hangouts have been dates. Iruka: ??? No they weren’t–…WAIT A MINUTE
Just overall, the Gomez and Morticia Addams dynamic, but Reader is Gomez and Iruka is Morticia
#reader insert#naruto series#iruka umino#iruka x reader#headcanons#grumpy x sunshine#sunshine x grumpy#x reader#gender neutral reader#might become a fic#my fic ideas come to me in my dreams like a prophet receiving visions from an angry god#i hope i did the conversions right i unfortunately live with the imperial system much to my own dismay
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