/u/actually_crazy_irl's posts
[WP]: A guy you know is notorious for his massive understatements, calling a complete disaster "not the best result" and a near-death situation an "unpleasant experience". Tonight, he is calling you at 3 AM, saying "I think I have a problem."
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[WP]: Two characters from entirely different genres are thrown into a third one. Horrified, they try to navigate a world where none of the tropes they grew up with apply.
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[WP]: Centuries have passed, only ruins of the Old World remain, impossible to replicate. Many have already forgotten why ”don’t shoot, I’m human!” is a common greeting.
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[WP]: Generations ago, humans landed on a planet dominated by these massive creatures. There are not hostile, and their pests are not only edible, but easy to hunt. Also, the giants find human babies adorable. Going the way of the cat, humans decide to settle in as pets.
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[WP]: Being an eternally youthful-looking immortal, you find yourself being the "adult supervision" amongst your mortal friends.
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[WP]: "Not before a mountain walks, not before the mutes sing", many parts of your curse were simply poetic ways to say "NEVER." Yet, with modern technology, you keep finding ways to make the supposed impossible happen, breaking your curse piece by piece.
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[WP]: An expedition to a new planet fails, leaving the scientists stranded with only their wits and a single book: the bible. They settle down and begin rebuilding a society. Generations later they bump into an identical group with one key difference: their book was The Lord of the Rings
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[WP]: everything fake, artificial and symbolic you touch turns into the real thing it represented. Today was the wrong day to lose your gloves.
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[WP]: Your co-pilot is a quiet man who never talks about himself. He carries something in his front pocket that he'll stare at for hours at a time when he thinks you're not looking. You catch a glimpse of it once. It's a screw. A broken, twisted, completely ordinary screw.
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