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He has the same crazy lines on his eyes as Wilbur did on the other ones <3 besties your honor <3
Nvm it’s the Spotify thing, he’s listening to Change My Clothes in his brain
It’s both. Wilbur’s is Your New Boyfriend.
He is actually playing “the Internet has ruined me” during his whole decay
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So no dream and george lore? Fine, I’ll make my own. Enjoy this follow-up to the post-prison escape AU
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Hey guys! So I've made a survey in order to kinda see people's views of characters in the dsmp. I was wanting to see people's perceptions of characters and theories and see if there's a trend
I would appreciate if lots of people would respond! It shouldn't take more than 10 minutes!
You can find it here!
I will be posting the results in about 2 weeks!
I find it cute that the Dreamon could have asked George anything, but he asked for roses, flowers that symbolize affection and love, and rejects poppies that mean something else.
It seems that flowers always seem to be a central theme in their relationship in Lore
You’re right, it’s cute that the first thing the Dreamon asked for was roses. Poppies weren’t good enough, he wanted roses. Seems that flowers and mushrooms are the symbols of their love.
Gustave Doré and Héliodore Pisan - Book illustrations for Don Quichotte
kind of just threw this together in a rush before bed, but here’s a tiny ficlet based on this post about dream putting george to sleep during smp conflict to keep him safe
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Dream lugs George through the marshes, soft as shadow.
This far into the bog the soil clumps under his boots, dragging at his heels, wet sticking noises littered amongst the scattered frog croaks – generally, this kind of travel annoys him, too heavy, too cloying.
But Dream’s eyes cut down, and his temper is sated. A toadstool nestles above the curve of George’s ear, and Dream gently dislodges it with a lingering brush.
“Almost there, George,” he mumbles to no one, words curling at him hotly as they bounce off the back of his mask. Beside him, an egret uncharacteristically befriends a snake, head dipping into a bow, beak a nail-head to the wet earth. The snake understands but does not comprehend – hunger before compassion. Springjaw, strangled cry, matted feathers in milky reds.
Dream continues forward without looking, heel catching sharply on wing-bone.
“even amidst the hatred and carnage, life is still worth living. it is possible for wonderful encounters and beautiful things to exist” ‒ hayao miyazaki
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Backgrounds from my graduation film J’attends la nuit. Sunset and night on the lake. The last one is an alternate color test that didn’t make it to the film in the end.
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The Queen of Naught
@midzelink remembered an old piece of mine and very kindly requested I repost it, so here it is!
More TP Zelda, because truly you can never have enough of her 💜💜💜




