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i made a cube
fuck it. nightmare metroid fanfiction
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i have all these ideas for things a the-thing style body horror separator-regenerator could do that i don't have anywhere to make… like im always thinking about stuff like this.
it's the kind of silly shit i'd do if i was a thing
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i had a sort of strange dream where fantasy towers and floating islands were giant magical creatures that wanted to induce humans to enter them (maybe to live in them?) so they could eat them on an occasional basis.
the towers were kinda like, green solid plates connected by grey connective tissue that could seal up or expand a bit. the one i saw had a bunch of fake "flowers" they would grow near them that would routinely bob their head towards the body and had various colorful patterns on them. they would like. change though. like holographic pokemon cards or a cuttlefish's skin or something. it was like the tower kind of knew what a flower and what a sign and what an usher was but didn't really get that something in the middle was just kind of strange
my family were researching and had investigated a floating island for a while. i thought they couldn't possibly eat enough to sustain themselves but reasoned they would only eat very occasionally and mostly used smth else. kinda like a mix of a bromeliad and a pitcher plant? they generally supported an environment of various inhabitants inside them but like a carnivorous plant they really needed a small amount of a trace vitamin they only got by eating occasionally. i think that for some reason they needed at least some "intelligent" prey or their magic wouldn't work
i think ultimately it was usually not a bad deal to live in one once a map of it was established, but it was good form to let it eat all the corpses b/c otherwise it'd start trying to eat people at random every so often.
floating islands were weirder, i think they were very closely related but they didn't have a stalk. they got wider at the bottom like a round mountain and spent more of their time with plates locked together, whereas towers would often expand and contract based on the day and temp. they would land on a regular basis and then spend time traveling. people would want to take control of them bc they were powerful for movement control. having to feed it people was an acceptable downside for air power
not sure how smart they all were. i got the impression that at the very least they didn't talk, even magically. but i think they had more than instinct. we were pretty sure this tower grew "flowers" b/c it... personally heard... "women like flowers?" from somewhere??? they would just kind of do things like they were trying to keep one step ahead of changing behaviors even in their own lifetimes. so i think they were probably intelligent but they would take a long time to form thoughts and you couldn't really "commune" with one in a systematized way, even if you were a sorcerer. that said if people could control the movement of the islands they probably had some means of manipulating them
track i made about being chased across the desert by a horrible dragon machine
it's just on the edge of your sight range but you can tell it's gaining bc it gets a every so often you look back and it's just a tiny bit bigger, and what was once a dot is now a defined shape with a heavy neck and hanging head, flopping back and forth like a grotesque puppet, closer, closer, just a little bit closer every minute
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