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Ghost Dream!
My take on the ghost!Dream!
I have a few ideas on him:
he died after Quackity came a little too far in the torture and Dream’s will to live got little too weak to survive it,
his skin, clothes and hair are in different shades of grey and black,
the only colorful thing about him is his bright green hoodie, which gradually loses color the longer he is in close distance to Quackity, Sam or the prison,
he has a chain on his hand that appeared some time after he died,
he calls himself Dreaming because he thinks that being a ghost is like constantly being stuck in a dream where everything feels just a bit... different, calmer and much more distant than when he was alive, just like in a dream
he loves being a ghost, thinks that its the best thing that ever happened to him since he started the server,
he became a lot less passionate about his plans after he died and lost the ruthless drive that pushed him to try make them real, which in turn made him lose all the hope of server ever uniting,
he likes to spend his time in the community house, sit at the top of it and just look at the sever around it,
he is very cheerfully nihilistic, in that he could spew the most depressing and horrifying things with a smile on his face and seemingly not bothered at all by any of it,
he is brutally honest with people and always says whats on his mind, even if it will hurt others,
trauma dumper,
seriously, he will spill his trauma on you with a cheerful smile on his face and not a care in the world about it and then insist that it was not bad and he was fine, its just that everybody else is a crybaby
is still one very traumatized bastard, that is in denial that anything wrong has ever happened to him and that he has any trauma at all.
+ a little bonus!!
Ghost!Dream is followed everywhere by the dead prison cat that only he can see.
They are ghost pals.
Finished my piece for the @voicesfortheblade​!! For the prompter from twitter, ImperialKatwala, some emerald duo fluff!!
They are having fun at the party together!!
“Phil... I’m sorry...” “Sorry? Sorry for what?” “I always end up burdening you.” “Mate, shut up. You could never burden me. You are my friend. My best friend. I love you and I would do just about anything for you. A little patching up after you gone and done some stupid shit is nothing.” “...” “Phil...” “What is it, mate?” “Thank you.” “Always, Techno. Always.” For ratbin gift exchange for beloved @kentuckynm​! Hope you like it!!
Congrats on 2k @peppsta!Â

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Weeping at the grave of the one he lost far too soon.
Okay but why does this song fit c!Dream so well?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQeY7G1ANKY Its just so him. Just look at it!
Home A place where I can go To take this off my shoulders Someone take me home Look, I didn't power through the struggle Just to let a little trouble, knock me out of my position And interrupt the vision After everything I witnessed, after all of these decisions All these miles, feets, inches They can't add up to the distance That I have been through, just to get to A place where even if there's no closure, I'm still safe I still ache from trying to keep pace Somebody give me a sign, I'm starting to lose faith. Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares? How did I lose it when I was right there? Now I'm so far that it feels like it's all gone to pieces Tell me why the world never fights fair? I'm trying to find Home. Look, I been through so much pain And it's hard to maintain, any smile on my face 'Cause there's madness on my brain So I gotta make it back, but my home ain't on the map Gotta follow what I'm feeling to discover where it's at I need the (memory) In case this fate is forever Just to be sure these last days are better And if I have any (enemies) To give me the strength to look the Devil in the face and make it home safe. I found no cure for the loneliness I found no cure for the sickness Nothing here feels like home Crowded streets, but I'm all alone Nothing here feels like home (Hoooome, hooome) (Take me home) Someone take me.
It literally fits him so well, I cannot stop thinking about it!
After the anvil falls, only silence remains.