We all have That One Universe. The one that makes real life feel a bit… underwhelming. Maybe it’s full of dragons or lightsabers or a sprawling magical school where the worst part of your week is a cursed potion, not traffic. And sure, the survival rate isn’t great, but let’s be honest—we’d still move there. Even if we’d get vaporised in Act One or eaten by the third episode, we’d go. Willingly. And here’s why.
Let’s start with the most obvious one: Harry Potter. The food floats. The buildings shift. The library’s probably haunted. But between the broomsticks, talking portraits, and ability to teleport out of awkward social events, it’s hard not to fantasise about living in the wizarding world. Yes, Voldemort’s around. Yes, your Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher changes yearly and is sometimes possessed. But the magic! The houses! The oddly specific charms for every problem! You’d probably get hit with a rogue hex, but at least you’d go out in style.
Or take Star Wars. Is the galaxy at constant war? Absolutely. Are there bounty hunters, warlords, and the occasional exploding planet? Without a doubt. But have you seen lightsabers? Or hyperspace jumps? Or the vibe of just chilling in a cantina somewhere while aliens argue in the background and droids bring your drink? Count us in. And yes, the Force is strong in, like, three people per generation, but we’re willing to try our luck. Worst case, we end up working on a moisture farm with a cool sunset view.
Then there’s Middle-earth. The Shire alone is enough reason to move—peaceful hills, oversized breakfasts, and absolutely no emails. Sure, if you leave your hobbit-hole you might end up facing giant spiders or corrupted kings, but if you stick to second breakfast and pipeweed, you’ll be fine. And if adventure does find you, you get a killer soundtrack and maybe a sword that glows. Fair trade.
Let’s not forget Avatar: The Last Airbender. Elemental bending? Say no more. The idea of waking up and being able to hurl rocks, conjure flames, or make it rain on command is the ultimate fantasy. Yes, the Fire Nation’s political agenda was a lot, and yes, there’s the ever-present risk of being caught in a massive battle between ancient spirits—but imagine surfing on air currents or using waterbending to clean your kitchen. Worth it.
We’d probably die in The Hunger Games. Let’s not sugar-coat that. But we’d still entertain the idea of living in Panem—as long as we were nowhere near the arena. Or maybe just chilling in District 4 with the fishermen and hoping we never get drafted. The world is terrifying, but it’s rich, thought-provoking, and full of resilience. You’d be part of a story that matters—even if you’re just baking bread in the background.
The Marvel Cinematic Universe? Tempting. Half the planet gets dusted every few years, cities are routinely destroyed, and your neighbourhood barista could be a Skrull—but there’s something thrilling about it. You could be a background extra during a superhero fight and still feel like you’re part of something epic. Plus, with Wakanda, Asgard (RIP), and the Sanctum Sanctorum around, your chances of seeing something wild on your commute are astronomically high.
And if you’re more into emotional trauma dressed up as cosmic beauty, there’s always Doctor Who. You will cry. You will question time travel ethics. You will probably get chased by something that looks like a saltshaker with a laser. But you’ll also see the edge of the universe, meet Shakespeare, and watch stars be born. Not a bad trade-off for occasionally getting stuck in a paradox.
Pokémon is the real winner though. Want to run away from adulthood and instead spend your days training magical animals, winning gym badges, and riding a Charizard to your next town? No taxes. No board meetings. Just you, your starter, and endless adventure. Even the villains have cool outfits and quirky motives.
Why do we love these worlds—even the perilous ones? Because they promise meaning. Adventure. Magic. Friendship forged in battle. They invite us to believe we could be more—braver, stronger, weirder, wilder. They let us imagine a reality where power doesn’t just corrupt—it transforms, uplifts, connects.
And yes, we might get turned into a frog, abducted by aliens, or eaten by a dragon on day one. But at least we’d be living.
Because at the end of the day, we’re not drawn to fictional worlds because they’re safe—we’re drawn to them because they matter. And sometimes, when reality feels small and predictable, it’s nice to dream about a universe where your life could come with a theme song and a hero’s arc.
So would we move? Absolutely. Even if we only make it to the credits.
