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Posts by Lizzie Hatake
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#rivalsduo art i did for an event i'm hosting on tumblr! <3
#technofanart
#dreamfanart
Thanks!!
Rivalsduo 🥹
#dreamfanart #technobladefanart
Rivalsduo thread fic soon™️?
Beautiful!!
I couldn't help it, yes, I let it get in
The helpless optimism of spring
#dnffanart
I love drawing blob Dream
#dreamfanart
Both of them would have been really fun
Oof I was also thinking Punz before but someone from team mafia could definitely be a fun possibility
I also love their interactions and thought it could be neat to see how she would work with the team 👀
But who do you think would be the 6th hunter?
I should really try to be more active here 😅
Who wants to theorize with me about manhunt? I’m wondering if Puffy could be the sixth hunter
I forgot to post this here!
#dreamfanart #dreamwastaken
Congrats!!
Lol sorry wrong post-
#dreamfanart
🫂🫂🫂
What does bro want now?
#dream #dreamfanart #dreamwastaken #dreamwastakenfanart
Try to get in better shape
Haven’t been here in a hot second 😅
How’s everyone doing?
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Happy 5 years! 🥳✨
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T I T A N 🌔✨
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End of the thread fic 🤗
I think I’ll write different thread fics for Bluesky and Twitter 😌
“You’re such an idiot.” George said in a fond tone that betrayed his feelings.
“But I’m your idiot.” Dream replied, adoration laced within his words.
George didn’t deny it.
George’s favorite glare to send Dream.
Dream only shrugged before walking over towards his friend, plopping down to lay beside him. “It wasn’t a bad joke.” He defended.
“It sucked.” George said with a snort.
And then they laughed. A small giggle that soon turned into loud cackles. +
“You did not just crack a dad joke at me.” George grumbled out, even going as far as to lift his head slightly up to glare at Dream.
It was a glare with no real heat behind it. Not a glare of hatred or a glare of annoyance. But a glare that practically called Dream an idiot. +
There, laying on the ground, was George who was looking up at the ceiling.
“Hey there.” Dream said, receiving a tiny wave from George before the other plopped his arm down again.
“I’m tired.” George said.
“Hi tired, I’m Dream.” Dream replied.
A couple seconds went by in silence. +
When he was done ordering their food, Dream pushed away form his desk and got out of his chair.
His destination? The gym that had been converted into the Fusion rig.
Arriving there and opening the door, he couldn’t help but smile softly at the sight that met him. +