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l02ai · 2 months

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#passion #lovers #you and me #another world #couple

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nestedneons · 6 months

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By scifi_ai

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softhairedhotch · 4 months

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HE'S SO PRETTY!!!!!

[screenshots from this tiktok!]

#aaron hotchner #thomas gibson #another world #< that's what it's from

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pixierainbows · 6 months

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Foggy trees and impossibly bright sky

( Trees of an other world )

( Not yet finish , First time try that complicated fog Thing . )

#original art #impressionist art #art #guache #another world #unfinished #unfinished art

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jayden-killer · 9 months

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YOU LOOK LONELY.. I CAN FIX THAT. (Miguel O'Hara AU!)

summary: Year 2099 and a new A.I. had been lanuched. He is called "Miguel" and he's here to comfort you in your most hard times. But, little you know, he's more than a A.I.

paring: Miguel O'Hara x F! Reader.

A/N: woah there, Detroit: Become Human and Blade Runner combined togheter? Why not, hehehe.

WHAT'S IT LIKE TO HOLD THE HAND TO SOMEONE? INTERLINKED.

DID THEY TEACH YOU HOW TO FEEL FINGER TO FINGER? INTERLINKED.

DO YOU DREAM ABOUT BEING INTERLINKED?

INTERLINKED.

Year 2099. Bright neon leons illuminated the streets, high skyscrapers were imposing themselves, showing on their huge advertising screens and weather forecast. It was night, and the air smelled of smog. She always believed that all those air purifiers wouldn't be very effective. But now it didn’t matter, because among the crowd of people in the street she walked with her head down, tired eyes that seemed off. Next to her, dozens, no, many more people, ready to start their weekend. They planned to go to nightclubs, drink, have sex, or do something she didn't care about. She heard their laughter in the background, and he could clearly see some guys pushing each other, laughing, and joking in the corner of his eye. She didn’t care. She just wanted to get to her house. Then she gave himself a push and marched more quickly, because she could no longer. She wished to put an end to the terrible sadness in her heart.

"I'm home".

The moment she walked across the threshold of her house the lights went on, lighting up the living room and kitchen. She breathed deeply and threw out the excess oxygen accumulated, also expelling the tension she had accumulated in the day. She looked around, and calmly placed the bag on her raw coffee table until she heard some sweets in the house, yet heavy steps. Her eyebrows leapt up and a smile, a soft smile, fell on her face.

"Miguel," said his name softly. "You’re here."

"I am always here, dear. Ven aquì". The man smiled back and extended his arms in her direction. She didn’t waste any time holding him to herself. Miguel tilted his head to the side and a confused expression landed on his face. " I can feel your heartbeat, and your blood pressure is 61 mmHg. What’s going on, dear?" Miguel’s arms touched her gently, almost as if she were a fragile doll, caressing her hips. Her eyes shone.

"I just missed you, my love" she answered quietly, never stopping looking into his reddish, brown eyes. "That's all".

"I want to help you, mi sol, how can I?"

Miguel blinked, genuinely worried about his partner’s health. He gave her a rough hand in her soft hair and continued to caress her. She stared at him with those eyes that showed true love, felt, and felt good because now it was just her and her Miguel. It was just the two of them in his house while the world was doing who knows what beyond those walls. He sighed, and nodded, answering Miguel’s question. "Oh, no, I’m fine. I just missed you so much".

"I’m here, mi flor, I’m here," he repeated once again, bringing his body to him, a hug that Miguel really felt. His heart pompo more, feeling so close to him the person who had immediately shown him kindness, sweetness. The warmth that emanated from his loved one was comfortable. It was all true for him.

"Do you want to watch a movie? In exactly eight minutes, they’re gonna broadcast the "Bicentennial Man". It’s your favorite movie, right?" Miguel smiled at her, grabbing her hand and gently sitting her down on the sofa. She did not take her eyes off him for a moment: his tall, imposing figure, with large shoulders and trained arms, but she only saw a sweet man who needed great affection. He was perfect in every way.

"Of course I do, but only if you will be next to me to pamper me".

"Absolutely". Miguel landed lightly on the sofa and took a breath. With a gesture of the hand, the television went on, and the channel was rolled into the desired one with a single finger move. The girl got much closer to the man, cuddling up to him, resting her temple on his huge muscular arm. Miguel spent no time surrounding his beloved with that arm, bringing her closer to him. The two remained there, enjoying their presence, occasionally discussing the development of the film, a film that she had reviewed over and over again.

It was now night, the hologram of the clock marked 12.12 am. Miguel’s eyes fell on the figure of his beloved then sleeping companion. He calculated his breath and his heartbeats, and everything seemed normal to him. He was just resting quietly. He understood that his day had been intense, without her telling him, but he didn’t want to hurt her. Because over time he had learned to respect the needs of humans. He had become accustomed to their habits, or rather, to the habits of the one who had welcomed him to his house, without treating him as a slave, without showing racism towards him, just because he was a robot. Yet, he felt real every time he touched himself in the face, fingering his facial features. Every morning it was the same. Her arms picked her up, taking care not to wake her. She looked like an angel, he thought, admiring her as if she really was. How could human beings be such beautiful creatures, so deadly?

"Door, please," he muttered. The door to his room opened like a curtain, closing behind him. She walked calmly to her bed, then rested it on the warm mattress she had heated for her. He pulled the blanket up, and he watched her sleep for a few more minutes. She couldn’t believe it, she was the most beautiful creature he’d seen.

"Rest, my love. I’ll be here with you tomorrow too," he smiled, laying a subtle, soft kiss on her lips. His artificial heart blew, even more, even more the liquid that was contained in his circuits. He lowered the shutters and warmed the home environment a little more. Leaving the room, Miguel headed for his post, where he would recharge for the following day.

"Model 70868". This was what was written horizontally on his desk. He was not comfortable with it. He didn’t feel like a simple robot, something built to serve mankind and satisfy it fully. He didn’t feel like a machine.

"I want to be human".

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beauty-funny-trippy · 1 year

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Another World II by M.C.Escher {gif by beauty-funny-trippy}

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yoan-le-grall · 10 months

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#gif #cartoon #pyramids #new age #waporwave #waporwave aesthetic #vaporwave aesthetic #vaporwave #synthwave #randomcore #weirdcore #cosmic #another world #boucle #looping gif

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k3t4min5 · 2 months

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maybe in another universe i'm the one you want

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a-chaotically-small-lunta · 11 months

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Alright I got a scenario that sort of turned into a lil short haha

Imagine waking up in a whole new world where everything is smaller than you. You’re a giant in a whole strange world. You walk around peering over trees and looking at all the animals you’ve never seen before. Until you spot what looks like a small village. There are creatures walking around, chatting each with each other as young ones play in the streets. Once they spot you however they freak out, shouting in an unknown language, ushering others and younglings inside the homes while a few take up weapons and tools in their trembling hands to face you. None make a move towards you as their fear holds them in place, they are making you make the first move. You simply walk away not wanting to fight, going back into the forest a little away from the village.

Months pass and you’ve found a cave fit for you, that you’ve turned into a home. You can still see the village in the distance with its strange lights. Occasionally while looking around for food and resources you’d see a few of the villagers walking around only to avoid you or hide from your sight. You don’t ever bother them and simply do not engage with them as it seems you’ve become a legend or even the monster in the woods type of tale.

One night however, as you were laying to rest you hear a noise outside of your cave. Looking at the entrance without moving you watch as one of the villagers runs into the cave holding a small child and pulling another young one along. They must be a family. They look panicked and quickly go into the cave until they bump into you. The parent looks up at you making eye contact only to stifle a gasp. Looking back between you and the entrance where you notice a light slowly growing near your homes entrance, it seems they don’t know which path is the safest.

Carefully you wrap your arm around the family and pull them closer. Gently covering them with your arms and body. You breath deeply as to drown out the sounds of the whimpering children as the light approaches. You close your eyes for the most part, keeping a look out from curiosity. A group of villagers with torches come up only to stop as they spot your “sleeping” form. They mutter a few things and move on.

Once the light disappears, you lift your body and arms to reveal the family. The parent looks up to you astonished that you protected them and they seem thankful. The young one by their side looks up at you with awe before running to your chest and giving you a hug out of thanks. The parent looks out to the caves entrance and you gently pat the ground. You point at the family and then down, trying your best to communicate that they can stay here. The parent seems to understand and nods before laying down against your arm cautiously. You watch as they drift off before drifting off yourself.

Who knows why this small family is being chased, or if you’ll befriend the village and become a more happy tale.

#g/t #g/t scenario #story #giant/tiny #gt #gianttiny #giant tiny #another world #tiny world #g/t writing #g/t idea

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mlembug · 7 months

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Cursed thought of today: Another World (1991) is literally an isekai story

#isekai #another world

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iquincey · 2 months

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#scuba girl #scuba diving #diving with whales #another world

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brotherdusk · 3 months

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a collection

#terrence mann #les mis #cats the musical #critters 1986 #another world #beauty and the beast #the scarlet pimpernel #dresden files #the rocky horror show #pippin the musical #sweeney todd #instinct cbs #sleepy hollow fox #foundation #dresden files tv #cleon xii #griffen

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whereifindsanity · 7 months

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#doorway #another world

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wireheadbird · 26 days

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Find Me

(The Vampire Diaries) Elijah x reader

Warnings : Mentions of torture, stabbing, mentions of blood, angst, fluff, kidnapping, mentions of death, written while i was half asleep. Summary : Y/N and Elijah are in a secret relationship, afraid that if anyone finds out it would cause harm to either of them. But eventually Klaus figures it out causing him to kidnap Y/N in jealousy, attempting to convince her to get with him. He ends up having to torture her so she would forget his brother and choose to be with him instead. Elijah finds out where she is and brings her to safety. 1,319

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I waited on the living room couch for Elijah to come home. Tonight was date night, Elijah had promised we’d watch movies together and just hang out since we hadn’t been able to meet ever since Klaus returned, and he didn’t want to raise any suspicion. Not wanting anyone to find out about our relationship in a town filled with supernatural beings.

Just as the door clicked open I got a message on my phone, ‘Something came up, I'll be home late. Get some rest I’ll wake you when I'm back’. I sat up straight in confusion turning my head towards the door to find no one. I felt that something was wrong and called Elijah, but the phone was immediately snatched from my hand before everything went dark.

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I blinked my eyes open, groaning in pain. It was dark and cold and I was being dragged somewhere by my arms. Somehow I ended up being tied to a chair in the middle of a dark room, my head was spinning making me feel awfully nauseous. “Hi there princess, finally awake?” a man with an English accent chuckled coming from behind me. I couldn’t tell who he was at first, just a barely visible silhouette circling around in the dark room.

“Who are you? What do you want from me?” my voice came out hoarse echoing against the walls. The man stops dead in his tracks at my question, “Do you seriously have no idea who I am? You deeply wound me, darling” he cried in a mocking tone. “I am after all, the talk of the town these days” I felt his breath on my neck making my breath hitch. “Klaus…” my heart sank when I uttered his name in realization. “Bingo” he whispers into my ear, standing up straight. “As for what I want…I want you” his hand caressed my face and I didn’t hesitate to quickly pull away “all to myself”.

My stomach churns in disgust, fighting the urge to say anything that could make my situation worse than it already was. The hybrid has a big reputation around here and I definitely wouldn't want to be on his bad side, however it seems like I already was. “A little birdie told me, you’re dating me brother. We can’t have that now, can we?” he walks over to a light switch flicking it on. Once the room came into view I realized how bloodied the stone walls and concrete floor are, a table with a variety of tools and…needles? Sat in the center, next to me. My heart rate instantly picked up at that and I’m sure that fear was evident in my eyes the closer he steps towards me.

“Now now dear, no need to be so afraid. I’ll give you two options, hm?” he kneels down in front of me holding my chin in place so that I’d be looking at him. “I know that I can’t compel you to do what I want because of the vervain my brother makes you drink. But there's other ways this can go.” the demeanor in the room clearly changes when he says that. “You can either forget my brother’s existence and we live a happy life to–” before he’s able to finish his sentence I couldn’t hold myself back anymore and spit on him making him stand up to wipe his face with a rag that laid on the table.

“I see that we’ll be doing this the hard way. Fine.” His tone darkened as he kept direct eye contact with me while he took off his jacket and took a blade into his hand, the dim light reflecting off of it. “I’ll bleed you, till you comply. And if you don’t…well lets just hope it doesn't come to that my love” the blade glided over my cheek at just the right angle so that it didn’t cut into my skin. He stared at my face lovingly as he lowered the blade away from my face, then quickly changed into amusement as he watched my expression change into shock. Shakily looking at where his hand is, I spot the sharp tool he plunged into my thigh making me let out a blood curdling scream as the pain increasing by the minute. He took it out only to thrust the object into the same spot over and over. I could do nothing but scream and cry refusing to give in.

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Days have passed, or at least that's what it felt like. The only way I could keep track was by how many times Klaus came in with a plate of food urging me to eat, which I profusely refused. I have been bled out so much to the point of passing out for hours on end. Klaus had attempted feeding me his blood but I tried to make a run for it every time I was fully healed. Hence why he sought it useless and chose to feed me portions of food, which I didn’t take in fear of it being drugged. I still hoped that Elijah would find me…if he hadn’t forgotten me. The longer I stayed there the more my hope deteriorates, but I trust Eli, I knew he was looking for me.

I was now laid back against a far corner in the room with the lights off and no longer restrained as Klaus doesn’t see me, a mere weak human, as a threat to him. But he took the tools with him and locked the door so that I wouldn’t escape. Not that I had any remaining energy to move let alone make a run for it. My face sat in my hands as my head spun and the ringing in my ears got louder. I could tell the malnourishment had gotten to me, a person could only take so much. I felt something thud next to me, when I looked at it I realized it was a person but with my blurry vision and the darkness in the room I couldn’t tell who. Placing a finger on what I assumed was his head I quickly retracted it when I felt how ice cold the skin was.

I didn’t hear nor see it when someone knelt next to me on the floor, but when I felt a hand resting on my cheek I peeled my eyes away from the seemingly dead on the floor and pushed away the one in front of me. “Hey hey calm down its me Elijah” I could hear the concern in his voice “Eli..? You found me” a sigh of relief left my lips and I didn’t hesitate to reach forward and wrap my arms around his neck sobbing into his shoulder.

He picked me up speeding all the way back to my house, the sun shining through the curtains which he quickly drew after carefully placing me on my bed. He helped me into a new set of comfortable clothes but not before checking and inspecting every wound with the look of concern not leaving his face. He bit into his wrist feeding me his blood and I could tell he felt somewhat better when the color returned to my skin but his brows still knit in concern. “It’s not your fault you know, you had matters to attend to you couldn’t have possibly known all this would happen.” I looked at him reassuringly. “I know but if I figured out he was using a witch to cloak your location sooner then you wouldn’t have been as hurt” he explained looking down into my eyes. “I’m well Elijah, I’m healed completely. All thanks to you” I lightly peck his lips and smile at him lovingly. We both laid under the covers enjoying each other’s warmth for a while with his hand playing with my hair, till I eventually drifted off to a much needed sleep.

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I really had fun writing this thank you for the request i hope you like it :))

now if you'll excuse me, i have some sleep to catch up on.

(im so lucky my school gave us a vacation rn)

#request #x reader #reqs open #tvd fanfiction #the vampire diaries #elijah mikaelson #klaus mikaelson #light angst #fluff #another world #wireheadbird #writers on tumblr #fanfic #tvd universe #secret relationship

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rrr333sstuff · 17 days

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“Wanting to feel wanted is the loneliest feeling ever.”

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qwerty12mae · 1 month

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Hi guys!

I have a huge love for Lucemond and I have read almost all the interesting fanfics about this couple. But recently, I suddenly had an idea for a story that takes place after the incident at Storm's End. As every viewer knows, Aemond lost control of his elder dragon Vhagar and took the lives of Lucerys and his little dragon Arrax during a terrifying storm at Storm's End. But before that happened, I thought in another direction, that the storm would be the beginning of their reconciliation story. That's crazy, I don't know if anyone thought like me but before Vhagar went crazy and tore Luke and Arrax apart, the storm swept them all to another world. It brought Aemond, Luke, and even Vhagar or Arrax to the world of Game of Thrones!!! You can imagine two people who hate each other and are enemies being thrown into a whole new world. There, they can only completely rely on each other because they have connections of family and the era in which they live. And blah blah I don't know.

I wrote this article because I wanted to find a fanfic with a plot like that. I could never write a story like that with my limited writing ability and imagination. If you are looking for one or more stories with the same or similar plot, please introduce them to me! Thanks

( my preference is top Luke and bot Aemond, please share with me which position do you like more for the two of them and what you think about this couple, I will be happy to read it)

#lucerys x aemond #aemond #lucemond #aemond fanfiction #aemond one eye #lucerys velaryon #house of the dragon #game of thrones #another world #hotd #got

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