testing my new phone camera with some beloved stuff around my desk :)

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testing my new phone camera with some beloved stuff around my desk :)
here's a quick illustration about the progression
to be continued
No. Draw more furries. Ras.
>:/
I cheated and drew Arin as well. Fuck you I was thinking of someone sending exactly something like that.
The first chapter of White Coats and Daydreams is out now!
A writing collab between me and the wonderful @pennotfound
Read here
https://www.tumblr.com/bluishfrog/779023982913568768?source=share
Definitely canon. And now that Dream can feel the baby kicking he's going to do everything he can to make it happen again (again again again again again again again)
Except late at night, when Dream will gently tell the baby to stop kicking so daddy can get some sleep
Dream was already halfway to dreamland, his body sinking into the mattress like a happy, exhausted marshmallow. His breathing was slow, steady, peaceful. Finally, after a long day, he was getting some much-needed rest.
Or at least he had planned to, until—
“Dream,” George whispered. Then, louder, “Dream!”
Dream groaned dramatically. “George, no. No talking. Sleep now.”
George huffed. “Your baby is kicking me.”
Dream peeled one eye open. “Oh, my baby, huh?”
“Yes,” George said, rubbing his belly indignantly. “Because when my baby loves me, they don't attack me from the inside.”
Dream, still mostly asleep, rolled over and placed a warm hand over George’s stomach. “Hey, little one,” he murmured, his voice thick with sleep. “I love how strong your kicks are. Seriously. You’re gonna be so good at football one day. We’ll practice together, I’ll teach you all the tricks—”
George let out a half-annoyed, half-affectionate sigh, but Dream wasn’t done.
“—but right now,” Dream continued in the softest, most coaxing tone, “I need you to chill out, so your dad can get some sleep. Please? Just for tonight?”
Silence. Stillness.
George narrowed his eyes at Dream. “They can’t possibly understand you just yet.”
Dream cracked a smug smile without even opening his eyes. “Oh, really? Then why did they stop kicking?”
George scowled. He wanted to argue. He wanted to insist that it was pure coincidence. But the way Dream looked so proud of himself? It was just too cute.
“Shut up,” George muttered, turning onto his side.
Dream chuckled sleepily, already dozing off again. “Goodnight, our baby.”
George grumbled, but the small, secret smile on his face said otherwise.
I will second your demands to Blu's boss. I've been stuck in ski AU angst for far too long and I demand COMFORT
I know I could just write some comfort myself but that's not the point 😭
@bluishfrog please tell your boss the Ski AU readers are not happy with them. They should give you dedicated beta time.
Hello ida! How are you today?
Also, I don't realize you were a swede (look at me learning something new lol) Do you see lots of moose there? They're my favorite animal 🫎
hi pen! I’m good, I’ve been hanging out with my mum today which has been nice ☺️ how are you?
oh I feel like I talk about that so much but apparently not too much if people are still finding out about it now 🙈 SO MANY MOOSE! I’ve seen I think 12 at most at the same time in a random field once 🫎 It’s also pretty scary driving at dusk/dawn here because I’m scared they’ll decide to suddenly come out of the woods and run across the road 🙉
here’s some picture proof
@penofwildfire she's in the top 10 according to Lego