#dreams I’ve had

[a-chaotically-small-lunta]

I had this dream awhile back about this game where you play as a tiny person. The whole goal of the game is to explore this human town and help other tinies all the while trying to find the perfect spot to live. The game was in this 3D 8-bit style which was kinda neat to see. Although none of the tinies had a face but it was still cool since they would act more with their body to make up for it. However apparently there was two versions of the game. The one most people knew was the version that walked you through the town going house to house on a very linear path. Then there was the open world one where you could choose where to go. Here’s the thing about that though, it was open world for an entire town, while you play as a tiny. You apparently needed a super computer to even run the game because of how big the map was. (Think how Minecraft didn’t always have infinite worlds on every system back in the day cause they couldn’t handle it very well, hell some still can’t handle it) Anyway, it was an awesome idea. Imagine an entire game where you could explore an entire town but you’re a tiny person. There are other tiny people to interact with but there are also “giants” living in the village who react to things you do. Like if you broke something they’d hear the crash or notice the broken glass on the floor if they came across it, hell they’d pick you up if they spotted you with each giant having a unique way to deal with you or interact with you. Yes some giants were friendly but not all of them are so you gotta be careful. It’s such a neat concept and wild to think about cause you could explore the WHOLE town. I’m talking ever lil crevice. The little alley behind the market? Explored. The attic of every house? Sneak on in. The farmers farm where you could walk along the wheat in the small field? A beautiful sight. It was kinda cool. In the dream it was a retro type game where it was only single player but I thought it would be cool to also somehow have multiplayer cause the town is SO huge that you might not even run into the other player(s) but can still enjoy the game. If I had the skills, time, and an actual good computer I’d make the game but holy shit it was detailed…despite the strange look to it.

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Mike and Michael compare nightmares,,

[coffinwoodx]

couple of screenshots of kim’s wikipedia page that i felt so deeply in my soul

[citylightconfessions]

All the while, waiting.

Passing the time with swords in my chest

Healing them only to smash

Broken glass over my own skin

I want to feel something

Anything but abandoned

Anything but lonely

I’ll get my stitches where it’s cheapest

Sew me up haphazardly

Make sure the wounds don’t heal

I want to remember this

Let me hold it in my mouth

Until we hit a bump

In the ambulance

And I choke to death

How much longer

Until I self destruct

Until the sunburn peels

Until the heartbreak heals

[partyrockin]

some favourite pesterlog exchanges.

[mostly-natm]

Take a minute with Mr. Data in the Holodeck!

Still frame under the cut!

[aimseytv]

we found another photo booth

[wayward-banana]

Idk how to cope with whatever just happened (DDD moment) so I reverted to system default and put them all in dresses. can you forgive me

[transfemoliorionsound]

c!wilbur + the death of a star

art credit: @wadds-detour, sad-ist, @rgbheart, @pixethena, @that-sweet-jester, @fibi-draws (if you’d like your art removes lmk!) happy november 16th!

[a-chaotically-small-lunta]

I had such a weird dream

So I was in this hospital type place that worked sort of like a hotel and I was chilling in my room when they announced that I had to share my room cause this band was in town and needed a place to stay. So they moved a few of these band members into my room and they just start putting my stuff away. I yelled at them to not touch my stuff and they got all pissy and said that they had to or the hospital would kick us out. I had to remind that this was my room and I’m not in their band. So while I’m trying to pull all my stuff from them, one of my cords had gotten wrapped around a desk that they had put onto the top bunk of a bed. I pull it and the whole desk falls onto a person and they think I hate them and I have to explain that I didn’t know it was wrapped around the desk. The ENTIRE band then somehow thinks they are so hated that they should just kill themselves and so they try to but they all just become really sick and more zombie like but still alive. Anyway I decide fuck it I’m tired of this shit when I notice one person is still just chilling and not doing whatever the fuck everyone else was doing. So I ask him what he’s doing and he has no clue. We chat for a bit when we both realize that we aren’t actually awake and that we are dream sharing somehow. We could tell this by looking into each other’s eyes and seeing no reflections cause apparently that’s the sign. So we’re like “why we in this hospital let’s dip” so we steal one of their buses cause they have those and we drive off. The hospital calls the police and recruited the sick band to capture us and get us back to the hospital. We avoid capture by hiding in this restaurant that sells tuna sandwiches. After buying some sandwiches we head down this dark alley where I get separated from the dude and end up in an amusement park. I notice that this isn’t a normal amusement park and is actually a rollercoaster tycoon park, cause there was one rollercoaster that just shot people into the air. (Haha classic) except I’m one of the guests. Eventually after avoiding the rollercoaster i find out the dude I was traveling with is the one who made the place so he invites me to his lil home and says he was just playing the game and then it came to life. We then both check to see if we are still asleep and confirm that we are. After some pizza I realize I’m waking up and tell him and he nods saying it was fun. I then wake up in reality wondering what the fuck just happened

[mysteriesmuse]

Princess Reader x Royal Guard Katsuki Bakugo

Bakugou Katsuki’s job is literally to stand by you day and night. You promoted him to being your personal guard and now he follows you around the castle like a dog. Katsuki thought he would hate it. Thought he would have to do something to get himself fired. Something that would make you dislike him because everytime he was around you his skin definitely felt red hot and he had a slight nauseating sensation in his stomach. It’s only when steam started pouring out his ears with him clenching his teeth and palms that he was able to pinpoint that feeling. Oh yes that previous feeling was jealously and Katsuki Bakugou apparently didn’t hate you. Because he really felt jealous about this stupid suitor that was attempting to woo you. He liked you. He had a crush on the princess he was in charge of protecting with his life. Not that, that would change. But now he had a reason to get to know you more. To make the same impression that the other elite guards made with small talk that put you at ease during any shift changes.

BECOME THE BEST GUARD IN THE CASTLE: CHECK

MAKE SMALL TALK & GET IN GOOD GRACES WITH THE PRINCESS: IN PROGRESS

WOO THE PRINCESS: ??? So Katsuki really freaking struggled with small talk. Plus, I mean the guy knows practically everything about you. How is he supposed to make small talk if he can’t just ask the questions? Trick question he still can. In reality he doesn’t really have to. He’s supposed to be a rather stoic and sentient figurine that guards you. His first few attempts were meet with startled eyes and strange looks for the next few weeks. You’re known to be fairly cordial and friendly with the guards, but his reputation proceeded him. Big Scary Guard Dog Bakugou. That’s who you were told was your new guard. And that’s what you expected for the most part. A quiet guy who may or may not be a piece of eye candy following you around like a shadow. Oh boy, were you wrong. He was definitely a piece of eye candy. Actually he was the piece of eye candy that was apart of your elite protection group. A very silent man Bakugou. And after the first couple of weeks of him assigned as you personal guard your opinion on that changed. Bakugou grunts out a G’mornin’ and a G’night to you every day. Almost looks strained, but it’s pleasant nonetheless. And he’s incredibly observant too. You catch him in the hall to your corridors arguing with a servant about the bouquet of flowers she’s attempting to bring in to replace the last bouquet on your writing desk. “Shitty - ahem - her majesty prefers another variety of flower. Go back and procure some of the blue snowball looking ones.” After that you noticed that the vase continually held varieties of flowers that you’d complimented on in the royal gardens. And from then on your awkward guard/royalty relationship bloomed like a hillside. A cascading flurry of one beautiful thing after another. ——— When you’re cozied up in the quiet royal library to enjoy a good book you pause and peek over the top of the novel in your lap. Almost out of curiosity or disbelief that Bakugou is the one asking a question. He blinks out of genuine curiosity and you open your mouth and start to turn the book around so that he can see the words of the story you’re gesturing at. He gets you to go on and on that way. Nothing but a few affirmational vocals from him that he’s still listening. And he loves watching your expressions almost more than when you insist that he do something. Read his own book, after all it is a library. He dismisses it all. And yes your highness he can read and write just fine. This is just his job. Well not the secretly pinning over you while you read, but the watching part. And He learns that you actually know a lot more about kingdom politics than he previously gave you credit for. You’re smoothing over diplomatic matters with a carefully inked letter and secretly keeping promises about exports and materials your kingdom has pledged.

All while you sit and hum at your writing desk. The way you gently tease off your shoes with your toes at the heels when you’ve decided you’re going to be in for a long while. And Katsuki knows then that you’ll idly wave for him to sit instead of standing at his post the whole while. Except he starts to develop the nasty happen of staring and when you catch him looking he’ll chose between grumbling and turning away as his ears turn pink or blink unyielding and say “just doing my job, princess”

Katsuki likes the suave of the second one, but it really ends up being 50/50 with it. ————

But 100% of the time your strolls through the royal garden have him itching to take some armor off as the sunny warmth makes him sweat buckets underneath the layers of his uniform. Not to mention you walking this close already has his skin hot enough. The way you walk shoulder to shoulder just has him practically drooling at the thought of holding your hand. - Exhibits extreme self-control every stroll. Oh and when the fruit and vegetables are ready to be harvested you like to take teasing strolls into the royal orchards and gardens to taste the first ripe fruit of the season. Always curtesying as you point and ask him to grab a mandarin, or plum, or peach, or nectarine, or lemon, or apple, or whatever it is. And you’ve usually tried just before hand. On you tip-toes waggling your decorated fingers into the air. The sunlight bouncing off your jewels that adorn your skin and cascade daggers of rainbowed light upon your face. And it’s always just out of reach. A fresh shiny pout on your face when you turn and ask him to pluck one. And Katsuki usually just has to stand and put his arm up to grab one as you patiently wait and watch. But you’re admiring him just as much as he admired you. Staring up at his chiseled jawline. The wheaty stubble that decorates his face. You long to feel it prickle underneath your fingertips. Wonder how it would feel tickling the edges of your kiss when you finally set your mouth against his plush lips. You admire his impeccable physique. His staggering size as he barely stretches his shoulder to reach the fruit. And the way his golden tan glistens underneath the dappled light of the sun; glistens from the profuse sweat elicited from his layers and layers of chainmail and armor. All brushing over his adams apple before he gulps and turned to hand it to you. And Katsuki loves to hold it in his palm in the way that you have to pick it up. Feel your fingers gently prod and caress the skin of his palm as you turn the fruit over. Mulling over its quality before wordlessly holding it back out. He huffs and grabs the fruit as you take him to the stone wall. You sit and pull out a handkerchief from between your breasts if he’s not swift enough in supplying you with his. And Katsuki will grab his dagger and slice up the fruit, setting the pieces down onto the handkerchief before you plop one into your mouth. His hands will still and his eyes flick to your face watching as you chew and make a satisfied moan. The rest of your stroll will include these snack breaks. Taking “samples” as you call them of the seasons fruit. And the royal gardners have since decided to ignore the two figurines of their princess and the royal guardsmen sitting on the stone walls chattering and pressing handkerchiefs into sticky thieving fingers. ————

In the royal kitchens he accompanies you as you excitedly follow behind a kitchen maid who’s sent for you to do a testing of the new desserts the chef has been working on. Despite your official look of composure he knows that you’re excited by the little bounce in your hair from your steps. Katsuki always clunks down to the table when you beckon him to sit. Frantically patting the chair next to you after he’s been a right gentleman and pushed your chair in. You always think he looks rather scared with the way his carmine eyes dart around the empty dinning hall before the procession of maids and chef come out into the hall and display a plethora of desserts in front of you. They always wave you on with glee before retreating to the kitchen to finish the next batch. Your mouth practically waters as you pick up your fork and spear the perfect first bite. Only to turn to Katsuki with your other hand under the utensil holding it up to his plush pink lips which immediately turn into a defensive scowl. You’re always muttering something about your safety to “taste test for me? Make sure there’s nothing poisoned?” Except Katsuki’s never been sure that’s your real agenda here because you always gently spoon the first bite of your special taste testing into his mouth and if its something chocolate it always taste like Heaven despite it being a brand new recipe. (You’ve got the best chocolatier in the kingdom) and he always a little groan slip out. His face melting as he chews and swallows. (he’s going to be doing a lot more of that)

Before he nods muttering it’s safe. Not that your food would be poisoned because the staff and kingdom are all pretty loyal here and him and the elite guards are way to fricken scary to have on your tail. But he humors you anyway because technically that’s protecting and you’re right it’s in his job description. And then you, without changing forks, without doing anything else immediately set the fork he just used between your own lips and lick off the icing residue between your pink lips and hum before taking a real first bite yourself. And you do it all while maintaining perfect eye contact with him. And he can feel blood rushing to weird places all over his body. And it goes on like this for every single plate they offer. HAVE THE PRINCESS FLIRT WITH YOU: yes? maybe ?? At this rate he’s not sure why the kitchen staff haven’t mandated you with a royal poison taste tester with your insistence of him having a bite of every one of your plates. Seriously what are these people thinking! They’re thinking that there’s some real true love blooming in the castle and who are they to get in the way! Plus, it’s a good practice for any wedding cake samples they do in the future. Of course they won’t ever tell y’all whose wedding they’re preparing to cater. ———— While you delight in that. Katsuki delights in nothing more than your dance lessons. He likes to watch you glide, or try to, across the floor with every step. Definitely feels a weird blooming of secondhand pride when you practice a new step a few times and smooth it out with practice. Overall he finds it very peaceful and relaxing watching you laugh and groan and be belittled by this ancient teacher they have for you. Stands at the door tapping his toe in his boot to the beat. When this ancient woman that he just loves comes over and insists that he mustn’t “just stand there and look handsome. Make yourself useful she needs a partner” which always causes your head to swivel like a chicken as he detaches a few layers of pure metal off his body to make the dancing “easier and more realistic for her highness”

So now he gets to stand bare of any occluding armor and he can feel your e/c gaze washing over his body and the ripping muscles that he’s always had hidden under that armor. Adores the chance to hold you in his arms and practice doing the steps that you’re working on. And he’s attended enough of these things and the balls to be able to pick up on his part pretty quickly. Katsuki, not to toot his own horn because he would never, has to say he’s pretty darn good at dancing. Stupidly good for a royal guard which he’s supposed to be. He’s supposed to be clunky and clumsy, but as soon as the armor is off he’s as graceful as any one of the princes or dukes you’ve danced with ball after ball and gala after gala. He’s humongous. Practically a head taller than you and his shoulders are stupidly wide and it’s like you’re in a cocoon of just him. His stupid minty breath whenever he’s mumbling something snarky or whispering the counts just loud enough for your teacher to know he’s actually helping. The flopping bangs that fall into his face whenever he needs to look down and see what your feet are doing. Usually because you’ve accidentally skipped a step or done something that messes with his leading because how can you not! Except this only fuels Bakugou’s ego more because he’s never seen you mess up with any partner at any of these balls you attend. The logical part of his brain says it’s because this is your dance room and you’re practicing. But the other hopeful part of his heart says it’s because maybe you’re flustered. Maybe you feel something too. And you definitely do. The oddly warm, but searing heat of his hand on the small of your back makes you stand up. His shoulder and bicep and forearm all a fluttering mass of muscle that languidly stretches and twitches underneath your arm. His meaty and calloused hand that holds yours, which is incredibly clamy except you’re not sure if it’s you or him! And your annoying dance teacher who constantly whacks your limbs and buttocks whenever you do something wrong, which only makes your guards impeccable poker face quirk into a smirk before she starts the music again. And unfortunately the old crone has caught on. Because your lessons after having danced with Katsuki are immensely improved. And your performance at balls is flawless at best, so she’s going to keep asking the young rugged handsome guard of yours to keep stepping in as your partner for dancing because he seems to be the only one where you actually have to work for that composure. ————

[thirsty-koi]

Nightmare

Ghost comforting 🐶Soap from a nightmare regarding his past.

[clambuoyance]

[DC] 🎵How I find myself without you that I’ll never know, I let myself go🎵

[impatvish]

Morpheus

[lipt-97]

came back just to post these. okay bye

[giddlygoat]

i tried to recreate something i saw in a dream a couple years ago where i fell into the mouth of a partially submerged [non-sentient] sea monster animatronic.