TW: gore
Luffy's true dream, huh?
World domination.
...
It's unlikely to happen but it would be so fucking funny.
I had a dream last night. And because my dreams are stories based on other stories, they sometimes end up to be really cool fanfictions.
For context, I'm currently watching that slime anime and I'm just past the episode where Rimuru destroyed that army. Although Rimuru is not a part of this story, This is where my dream begins and slowly turns into a Merlin fanfiction.
After the destruction of a village in similar fashion to that army by Rimuru, the people of Camelot are told to remain in their homes while the knights, Arthur and Merlin investigate the destruction side. It reminds me of the time Kilgharrah attacked.
The houses are destroyed, rubble lies in the streets and so do quite a few corpses. As Merlin tries to get closer and maybe find some survivors, their eyes snap open and they violently try to attack. It's like they have rabbies but in a different manner. Step by step, they transform into dragons and fly into the air to cause destruction elsewhere, attacking Knights and houses and whatever survivors had remained in their hiding spots.
Before the dragon can attack Merlin, Arthur pushes him back, dragging him to safety. The place where Merlin stood explodes in flames and stone rains on their heads.
There is now a dragon army on the loose and about to attack Camelot, so Merlin finally gives in and tells Arthur to stay behind. Arthur tries to stop him but Merlin begins shouting in Dragon, forcing the entire army to regroup and scream at him.
The entire dream was animated and the dragons look a little like a mix of Gabiru and Veldora. Anyways, this is where it ended.
Last night I dreamed something really weird.
There was some kind of fight that we had to barricade the house for and learn how to fight and everything. I suddenly had a different bedroom and there was a burned house I think.
Anyways, for some reason I had grown a full on beard and looked like Sir Leon. I didn't feel different, I just looked like that for some reason. The beard was very unkempt though
This, but brighter hair and I was wearing a gray wool shirt.
Edit:
My brother just told me that he dreamed that he shaved off his beard. Lol
Just reread the court sorcerer by ...me. lmao.
Anyways, I had completely forgotten about Arthur's dream:
Fanfiction based on my dream from last night:
The paladins are stranded on a planet that tells them their lions don't exist and for some reason they believe that and are now trying to blend in with the humanoid looking people who live there.
They live in camps with guards and have weird methods for hygiene.
Lance, as the guy who is most obsessed with his skin care routine, takes one of the shells they use to peel of some of the extra skin on his feet (dunno what that's called, he just did that in the dream).
The shell is alive, and tells him that the humans there enslave their kind for these stupid jobs. Lance is terrified and enraged, but he can't find the other paladins to tell them.
When the humanoid aliens find him, they corner him and try to tell him how important it is that he stays in the camp, but obviously, Lance doesn't trust them. So he runs away and lets the shell lead him to their home place in the woods.
Lance is invited to a feast. Because he helped them escape or believed them, or smth like that. Before Lance can take a bite, however, he sees his friends hanging in a cage from the trees.
They all look worse for wear.
The shell people ask him what's wrong, so Lance asks what's happening and it turns out that these shells... And all the living creatures on this planet eat human flesh.
And when one of the shells asks Lance to use him for whatever medical reason again, he also realises that the what the humanoid aliens take from the shells is given to them willingly.
That's kind of when I woke up. It's probably a pretty standard trope, but I dream very vividly, so it was basically a movie in my head. Lol.
After watching Sandman, I really want a Merlin Crossover (u know me. Me obsessed).
Where Merlin is the endless of magic. And sometimes like.... Dream or Destiny visit him. And Death is like a regular guest as well....
Kinda.
Maybe he makes a Hobs deal, but for Arthur.
So i had this dream....
Warning: it's a little gorey.
.............
There was me and my siblings. But one day my siblings woke up, different.
They all were someone else. Criminals of old times who had been revived and seaeched for bodies. They were extremely confused, when they realized how many centuries had passed.
I researched who they were and well. They were honest at least.
One of their pals was missing.
I knew this, because that someone.... Was me. I was immortal and hadn't told them my secret. Since their bodies were deformed, I couldn't tell them who I was, because I remained human sized.
Since their criminal records had passed on, they were extremely kind and even invited me to dinner. Now they changed their forms back into my siblings. And one of them was like: we have to make a sacrifice to celebrate that we're back and get energized.
They made some nuggets, but I knew something was off. I exchanged a conversation with one of the revived. And he told me it was the grandmother of these children.
I didn't believe them, since my grandmother had been dead for years.
When I went to her room, I saw her body. As if burned or porked in a way that made her edible. I checked under the covers, and saw a cut inside her flesh that was shaped like the meat ball, my "brother" was cooking up at the moment.
I was told to eat the "nuggets". I struggled
Didn't know what to do or how to deny. It was a lot harder than I thought. Eventually I followed the order. It didn't taste like chicken or pork when I bit into it. But before I could place the taste,
I woke up.
so.... tonight i dreamed i was in bio class....
looked like a chem labor but okay.
and there was my teacher... talking some shit about having to take the square of smth smth and she wanted to test is on it. I'm 90% sure the person before me actually had numbers to count with.
Then my teacher looked at me quizzically:
what's is wizards of waverly place the root of.
And i was like: wait.. are you serious?
ok... erm....
you do know that's not a number but a place right?
then I tried: erm.... Merlin and High school musical
it wasn't until after i woke up that i understood why my teacher looked to disturbed by my answer.
wizards of waverly place is not a fucking place and definitely has less to do with High school musical than ... dunno.... hannah montana or some shit.
but I guess we're all dumb in dreams
Me, about to fall asleep:
Imagines totally jacked guy, without a head in the middle of a locker room. detailed torso and muscles.
Me: hmm... This is weirdly accurate. i should take a closer look for anatomy studies... (I know how that sounds lol). *Looks closer* the muscles are shaped like a face.... I can make out distinctive features of eyes and brows and a nose... They look like will smith. He's winking at me
*wakes up barking with laughter*