#dreamon counting

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 347 since we’ve had Dreamon Hunters on the Dream SMP

fundy but sad-ist style

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 342 since we've had Dreamon Hunters on the Dream SMP

a voice to yourself is a gift of gods

transcript:

Techno: Hey, Dream! You do know its cold out and its midnight?

Dream: It’s too loud in the cabin

Techno: Like i said its midnight

Dream: I mean, thought-wise, I'm thinking too loudly

Techno: Well that's what happens to us geniuses, brains bigger than ourselves

Dream: Yeah, right

Techno: Nah, I get it. I’ve got voices talking to me every day. Chat is in my head all the time, thanks to the god’s blessing

Techno: The only voice you need is your own, really

Dream: But what do i do...when the voice sounds like me

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 349 since we’ve had Dreamon Hunters on the Dream SMP

Mooooore doods

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 365 since we’ve had Dreamon Hunters on the Dream SMP and I’m goddamn exhausted <(＿　＿)>

lord really? its been so long already?

(also new lovejoy ep out what the fuckKKKKKKK :DDDDDDD)

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 345 since we've had Dreamon Hunters on the Dream SMP

so hey look dsmp designs for the Dreamon Hunters;

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 287 since we've had Dreamon Hunters on the Dream SMP

enjoying leaves i guess

wip here:

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 245 since we’ve had dreamon hunters on the dream smp:

Dry Branches by The Oh Hellos

Eyes settled on the mirror, blue eyes staring at blue eyes. In the quiet still wind, barely sound carried in the observance. None of them disturbed it, not with a shriek or hiss. How could it be, both were just as young as the other? And yet, one of them had hickory brown hair so brightly youthful. And yet, only one of them had blond hair that had been decolouring with death. He wore peacock blue under the crimson red, the other wore cotton white. He could stand rooted as a tree, the other could float to be as tall as the trees. It was strange, he tilted his head to the left and the other tilted right. They were not each other, Tubbo concluded, in more ways than one. The blond thought the same as he, all while the rustling leaves trailed his leave. He sucked in a breath and buckled his shoulders, though his hands barely shook. He had no fear, just a persevering curiosity. That same questioning feeling followed him as he made haste behind the shaking branches and held tight to the snath of his scythe from his inventory. Tubbo figured well enough already, before he even set foot into the forest; there were Dreamons even he never knew of.

bonus speedpaint:

[blufox234isadumbname]

Day 361 since we’ve had Dreamon Hunters on the Dream SMP

WHATs UP ITS 10/10 IN MY TIMEZONE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY YIPYIP

this is now a promo pinned post:

https://blufox234isadumbname.tumblr.com/post/664628127221350400/happy-birthday-fundy-our-yipyip-1010-this-is