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Hey so do you guys ever think about how c!Dream bowed to c!Sam

#sick and twisted

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🌱 don't you know? dream blobs are organic! 🌱

#so cute 😭😭😭😭😭😭

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Caves are weirder and more varied than you think

#hhmmm #c a ve s

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I LOVE DREAM

💌 @ DREAM!!

#<3

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Let’s change “never” to “almost never” 👍

Anyway. Settle a debate for me

#my friend says the rate I get headaches is not normal lol #the word few lost all meaning

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WHO THINKS OF THIS😭😭😭

#LMAO GOTTEM.

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lil realism study :))

#oohh this is so pretty #:)

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post prison dream watching rain/snow?

literally chillin

#oohhhhhhhhhhhhh i love this #he is just chillin..... #he deserves to chill!!! #hhmm rain :) #whoever requested this was so smart and based mmhmhm

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Accursed Specter:

Starting at 6th level, you can curse the soul of a person you slay, temporarily binding it in your service.

Inspired by Loyal's dnd au

#dnd!!!!!!!! #i love it

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Alternative idea for Hannah’s egg vine scar- what if it attacked™️ from the other side and now she has a cool back scar ;p

Hell yeah, that is a vibe!

#I helped : D #this is epic #another day of pidge whipping art out like it’s nothing 😂💚

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a few months ago me and @kiuda lived through 3-days long rush during which we came up with like a whole plot for dnf royal au. basically the main plot is just dnf being happy and low key secretly dating until they are not as dream turns out to be a missing prince from the other kingdom that also happens not being super excited about about their price being some knight somewhere else. i had an idea for a whole comic with dnf engagement but it was time to admit defeat and just post what would be basically the past page. anyway this is one of the longest notes i leave under the art but if youre interested you can send asks to me and kiuda as well ^_^

#oooohhhhhh!!! #can’t ever get enough of royal AUs #making grabby hands at your art

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still trying to get used to clip studio paint but we're getting there

#whooaawhowhoa #he 👀 #this is awesome #fluffy…..

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I got access to the new Communities beta and I'm gauging interest and opinions on how to create a dtblr community.

The form asks a bunch of questions so I'll just post them here:

As a moderator and admin, what kind of an environment would you hope to help create in your community?

What would you like your Community handle to be?

What would you like the Title of your Community to be?

Please write a brief description for your Community.

Please write the "About" section of your community.

Please write brief guidelines for your community.

Then it asks for a header and avatar image and tags.

Any advice or otherwise would be extremely helpful. Essentially once these questions are filled in, I send the form off for approval and then hopefully they say yes.

#i dont know a single thing about communities #but like i said in discord i think using smile club is cute. or since its tumblr secret smile club maybe xD lolll idk #could probably ask any dtblr artist to use some existing art with credit for the banner and pfp ngl #you may want to consider finding other people willing to help run and promote this

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Can't believe I opened tumblr to see I was being ATTACKED. Slandered. Dragged through the streets. I'll have you know that c!Quackity is the hero of every story and I don't even know who this c!Dream person ~is~ so you can keep your propaganda to yourself!

The copium on this one! Whatever you gotta tell yourself ;)

#vault asks #anyway see you at the next biweekly dreblr game night

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// dsmp rp

CW: implied alcohol issues

A couple of days after Dream’s prison escape—the real one, that was, not the little lie Sam had spun—Quackity found himself in an empty bar. It was a beautiful day. Sun shining, birds singing, all the usual shit. This place wasn’t really open yet, in technical terms, but if anyone had an issue with him being here, they wouldn’t for long.

He knew who had entered before he turned. Might as well get this over with. “Let me guess,” said Quackity, voice rough from disuse. “You still haven’t found him.”

“We’re still looking,” Sam confirmed. His armor sounded heavier than usual, in a place like this. It was streaked with blood. Not his. Not Dream’s, either.

Quackity took a slow sip from his wine glass, not really tasting it at all. “Then why are you here?” he asked.

Sam looked confused; he had always been slow on the uptake. “What do you mean? Like, you know he’s probably coming for you, right?” He watched as Quackity hung his head, staring vacantly at the gaps between his fingers. It was quiet enough to hear the air hissing softly through Sam’s mask. “Are you— Why are you so relaxed about this?”

With a snort, Quackity let his gaze drift back to his glass. Almost empty. The liquid sat still and undisturbed. “That’s funny,” he said. “That’s funny, Sam. That’s a funny thing to ask the guy you told he'd escaped two months ago.”

“You’re not seriously still on that,” said Sam, with a hint of accusation.

Quackity’s good eye twitched. He pushed himself up, stool scraping across the floor, and sauntered over to Sam without a care in the world, a slight sway in his step. “You think I should’ve moved on?” he asked. “Of course. No, of course that makes sense. Of course you’d think I should move on, that’s what you told me with, uh, with Karl and Sapnap and all that, right? When I came crying to you like a little bitch?”

Sam cringed. “That’s not even— You know this is different, Quackity. I mean it, I’m not kidding around, Dream’s out there. This is serious.”

“Exactly. Exactly. This is serious, everything’s always serious. That’s why you lied to me, right, ‘cause you took your job seriously. In order to protect your precious fucking prison.” Quackity stuck a finger into Sam’s shoulder, who promptly shook him off in disgust.

“That’s enough wine for you, Q. You can’t fall apart right now, you cannot.”

“No, I think I’m feeling just fine, actually.” Quackity returned to the bar, running a hand along the wood. “This whole thing, everything— it’s taking over your mind, Sam, like fucking always, so now you gotta choose. You’ve gotta make your choice. Either get your ass back out there and fail at finding Dream again, or take a fucking seat.” He patted the stool beside him, taking a deep swig from his glass until there was nothing left. And he grinned.

“Because you know what, Sam? We’re both dead men anyway. Might as well have some fun before the world fucking burns.”

#elmhat over here trying to convince ppl theyre still a cQ main ;p #lsghfkd KIDDING #this is fun #i like that last bit eheheh #very coooool

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Guess what I found! For those that liked my canon c!Dream - I got him repaying c!Sam.

#YEAHHHHH #KILL HIIMMMMM #this is awesome #he :) #what a polite looking young man #eating your art

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Have a couple random older Q sketches

#ooohhh these are very nice