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l02ai · 2 months

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

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nestedneons · 5 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 · 1 month

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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 · 2 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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rrr333sstuff · 10 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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wireheadbird · 18 days

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Safe

(The Vampire Diaries) Elijah x female! reader

Warnings : Fluff Summary : Elijah taking care of y/n the morning after her first time, making her breakfast, showing his affection and love. They spend the day together talking about their memories and cuddling. 453

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As you slept, Elijah dressed himself up in a simple pants and shirt, then cleaned you up putting you in comfortable clothing not wanting you to get sick from the cold weather. He then laid on the other side of your bed stroking your hair lovingly feeling happy simply because of your presence. It was your first time, Elijah wanted you to feel safe and relaxed. After a few hours of admiring you and holding you close, he noticed the sun shining through a crack in the curtains onto your face and slowly got up to close it. He looks at the clock noticing the time and decides to make his way into the kitchen, but not before tucking you in well and adjusting your head onto the pillow gently placing a kiss on your forehead.

He leaves the room wanting to make you something special, perhaps a classic breakfast. When he started cooking the pancakes and eggs, a warm aroma filled the house. He brewed a coffee just the way you like it and placed it on the tray with the food and utensils, placing it on the nightstand next to your side of the bed. “What’s this?” you perk up forgetting about your sleep the moment you smell the food “I made you breakfast” he smiles at you warmly. “This looks amazing..thank you Eli” you were unable to contain your excitement as you dug into the delicious meal. He looked at you feeling a warm glow in his chest, a deep sense of happiness and love overcame him.

You looked down at yourself in confusion “when did I–” “oh I put you in a new set of clothes so you don't get sick, its been getting really cold recently” he picked up the warm cup of coffee putting it to your lips helping you drink it. “How are you feeling?” he smiled at you not losing eye contact “never been better” you replied taking another bite. “If you’re still feeling sore we could stay in bed and cuddle all day” he took away the tray after you finished your meal and you couldn’t help but smile. “Who would’ve known the one and only Elijah Mikaelson can be this sweet” you joked “Sweet, hm?” he leaned forward giving you a kiss, “come here” he laid back down in his previous spot with his chin on your head. You spent the rest of the day talking about the old memories of when you two first met and silly encounters you’ve had ever since.

You were glad he chose to spend today with you, he made you feel safe and you weren’t as worried and scared as you were the night before.

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Help- I'm so bad at writing fluff but here's my attempt i hope i didn't ruin the image you had in your head for this fic anon

Thank you for the request :)

#another world #anon ask #anonymous #wireheadbird #elijah mikaelson #the vampire diaries #tvd fanfiction #tvd universe #x reader #writers on tumblr #comfort #morning after

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