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obsidiantheghostfaced · 9 months

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Star Wars fan art in the style of "Vintagepunk Samurai". ENJOY...

#digital art #design #star wars #art #ai generated art #wombo dream #dead creatives #dead dreams #obsidian ghost face #luke skywalker art #anakin skywalker #darth vader #kylo ren #rey star wars

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iheartthephantom · 11 months

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In my world, everyone loves me, and no one makes me feel stupid, and I'm no longer a burden on others.

I guess that's why they call it a fantasy, because no matter how hard you will it to be so..... it won't magicly be so.

#poetry #poem #why am i like this #why am i here #why do i do this to myself #depresion #darkness #despair #self destruction #dead dreams #drepressed #depressing thoughts

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captainpirateface · 11 months

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an0r3xicboy · 2 years

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༺VENT ART༻

☆dead dreams☆

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cliffordthurlow · 1 month

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THE SMELL OF DEAD DREAMS

We take flowers to the hospital when we visit the sick and dying without reflecting on the irony that cut flowers are already dead and their scent is to shield us from the smell of dead dreams. A Literary History of the Smell of Dead Dreams We see on our death bed, not our whole life flashing before us – as with a drowning man – but an endless sequence of all the things we had wanted to do and…

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#Cyril Connolly #dead dreams #Eric Blair #George Orwell #unquiet grave

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gojosbf · 1 month

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no you don't understand i am OBSESSED i need him sooooo bad

#my dead boyfriend if you will #he's so loser manic pixie dream girl coded #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk spoilers #gojo satoru #jjk manga #satoru gojo #jjk gojo #1k #2k #3k #4k

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evgar · 3 months

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save me hot butches

#this is my dream videogame #bunch of lesbian outlaws just being sexy and comiting crimes #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption 2 fanart #rdr2 fanart #abigail roberts #john marston #charles smith #arthur morgan #johnigail #charthur #my art #evgarart #artists on tumblr #wlw art

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heavylittlepeople · 11 months

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#heavy little people #cartoon #webcomic #humour #comic strip #art #writing #dark #dark humour #comic #lapland #lapdancing #ambition #dead dreams #timmy

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goryhorroor · 8 months

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horror directors + their most known movie + my favorite

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bookholichany · 2 days

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How Neil Gaiman killed me...

#these gays are killing me #how did this become my life #dead boy detectives #the sandman #good omens #neil gaiman #david tennant #michael sheen #tom sturridge #ferdinand kingsley #jayden revri #George Rexstrew #anthony j crowley #Crowley #aziraphale #dream of the endless #hob gadling #edwin paine #charles rowland

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antlergrave · 16 days

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uh oh

oh damn he was just dreaming

#someone wake his ass up before the dream escalates any further #twd #the walking dead #crack ship #regan #rick grimes #negan #twd fanart #the walking dead fanart #one sided regan #diehard r1chonners dont attack me for this put ur pitchforks down #rick x negan #negan x rick

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riickgrimes · 2 months

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This is a pretty bold move, but you said you believed in me. So, if you want this bench for yourself, I can take this large pizza past the big, blue building, and eat it alone at my miserable desk at my miserable job.

I do believe in you...And I do like pizza.

THE WALKING DEAD: THE ONES WHO LIVE 1.01 - "Years"

#towl spoilers #twd spoilers #the walking dead #the ones who live #twd: the ones who live #towledit #twdedit #richonneedit #rick grimes #michonne grimes #richonne #danai gurira #andrew lincoln #usergreta #mine and only mine #something something in another life something something laundry and taxes #i've really watched these dream sequences 20x already #i can't stop #need danai and andy to be cast in several romance films together

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obsidiantheghostfaced · 1 year

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GO BACK TO SLEEP O' DEAD DREAMER... YOUR TIME HAS COME AND GONE... WE ARE THE FINAL GENERATION... SPREAD THE WORD, FOR THE TIME IS NOW...

#dead dreams #dead creatives #digital art #obsidian ghost face #design #dark aesthetic #red aesthetic #red pill #i want to be asleep #wake up #final generation #questions #video content #video #dark

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cyani07 · 1 year

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Do I need you, my hope, my gun? Do I owe you my everything? My heart, my liege, my second birth

#mcyt #dsmp #dream smp #wilbur soot #quackity #tntduo #ctntduo #caption is lyrics from mi capitan by kiltro #im obsessed #anyways just take this #my art #started this bc i couldnt stop thinking about how ccwilbur said cwilbur needed cquackity he was the fuel to his fire etc etc im dead still

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ryssbelle · 3 months

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Had a silly dream where JD and Floyd came back to the troll tree before the last trollstice but after singing killed their grandma and decided to doodle and expand upon it a bit

Clay never left the tree but was too scared to return to the families pod since he didn’t want things to go back to how they were before, he did try to find his brothers during the escape but got separated by the cave in.

John Dory was the one to find Clay and see him get caught by the cave in, when he came out of the tunnel without Clay and holding his wristband they all just assumed he was dead. Even so JD still searches for Clay with the hope that he might’ve escaped and is alive out there.

They know Bruce is alive but after JD got the post card he assumed Bruce didn’t want to be found

Some more doodles that kind of show their dynamic

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JD always brings home souvenirs for the brothers both as an apology for being gone for so long and also because of this:

#my art #trolls #trolls 3 #dreamworks trolls #trolls band together #trolls branch #trolls john dory #trolls floyd #trolls clay #trolls bruce #theyre mentioned but still #the dream brought the concepts to my brain #and i havent been able to stop thinking about it so i had to draw it #jd and floyd were going camping exposition dumping the lore #it was like i was watching a retellig of the first movie #clay is still alive btw #he doesnt know grandma is dead #JD and Floyd had run into him after coming back and tried to tell him #but they saw how well he was adjusting to his new life they didnt have the heart to do it #then they never got the chance since the second time they saw him it was during the great bergen escape #and they think he got buried alive or worse #floyd and branch were one of the first ones out of the tunnel #jd was one of the last #since after presumably watching his brother die he went on to help others escape #and now he insanely searches for clay and bruce while pretending everything is a okay #floyd has to be the voice of reason while also taking care of branch #and branch is branch completely isolating himself #good times :D #idk if ill do more for this but i wanted to share what i had

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glow-worms-are-believers · 10 months

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Dream Lover (dp x dc)

The alarm on his cellphone rang and Danny groaned as a fumbled blindly to close it again.

“Wha’ izzit?” Came a sleepy voice at his back.

Danny rubbed his eyes as he sat up. Then, he turned towards the other man entangled in the sheets.

“Nothing, go back to sleep,” Danny said before dropping a kiss on the man’s forehead, displacing his white streak. The man muttered some unintelligible words as he wriggled around a bit before settling back down.

Danny gave him a fond look before a yawn forced his eyes closed. He slipped off the bed and padded down to the kitchen. With bleary eyes he put the coffee machine on and got the milk out of the fridge as he waited for the beans be ground.

The machine was way fancier than anything Danny had ever owned but his boyfriend liked good coffee and Danny liked making him happy. The breaker-hammer noise stopped indicating the coffee was done and the halfa sipped at it as he tried to figure out what that niggling feeling in the back of his mind was.

Before he could delve into it very far, he heard his boyfriend coming into their little kitchen.

“Did the noise wake you up?” Danny asked as the man wrapped his arms around the smaller man’s waist and buried his head in his back.

“Was already ‘wake,” the octopus masquerading as a human mumbled.

“Want some coffee?”

“Please.” His boyfriend pressed a kiss to his nape before staggering towards the kitchen chair and sagging into it.

”Good night?” Danny asked as he started the machine again.

“The usual,” the man said as he rubbed the sleep out of his face.

“Why are you up early?”

“Gotta fix up the bike.” The man yawned which made Danny yawn too. “It kept backfiring last night.”

Danny hummed as that niggling feeling came back at the mention of the motorcycle. There was something there…

“What about you?” The man said as he held his face in his palm.

“Nothing much,” Danny said as he refocused on the conversation. “I don’t have to go in today, so I’ll probably just study.”

“I made butternut pasta when I came back. There’s some left for lunch,” his boyfriend said as he grabbed a banana from their fruit bowl.

“You’ll be here for lunch?” Danny asked as the flow of coffee stopped and he took the cup away from the little shelf.

“Thanks,” the man said as he accepted the cup. “Probably.”

Danny nodded and he leaned on the counter as he looked into the distance. His eyes caught on a clock and again, that annoying sensation he was forgetting something tickled him.

Clock meant hours which meant seconds which meant sand trickling in an hourglass which meant time passing and Time meant-

“Everything ok?” Came the low tenor of his boyfriend.

Danny shook away the thought and smiled at him. “Just zoning out.”

Then the smaller man finished his cup before he put it in the sink. “Gonna go brush my teeth,” he said as he walked out of the kitchen

“You didn’t even eat!” Came the voice Corning from the other room.

“Not hungry,” sing-songed Danny as he grabbed his toothbrush.

As he put the paste on the brush his mind wandered a bit. He started brushing, in the back and made his way forward. He was up to his canine and he started on his fangs which had him frown. Fangs? Wait a minute.

And then it all came rushing back. Phantom. Ghosts. This was a dream which meant-

“Nocturn,” Danny said. Sure it had been a while since he dated anyone but this was a whole new level of single if Nocturn had resorted to creating the ideal boyfriend to trap him in a dream.

Danny walked back to the kitchen and stood in the door entrance and stared at his imaginary dream boyfriend. Said boyfriend turned his head around and lifted an inquiring eyebrow.

“You really are perfect,” Danny said.

“You say the sweetest things,” the dream-construct said and the corner of his eyes creased beautifully as he smiled.

Danny sighed wistfully before bending to kiss his cheek. “Until then, dream lover.”

With a snap the dream collapsed and the halfa opened his eyes to the green of the Infinite Realms with the ghost sensation on his lips.

Simultaneously, in one of his safe houses in Gotham, Jason’s eyes snapped open as his hand flew to his cheek.

#Nocturn can’t make up people in his dreams #And also pulling real people in makes the dream more realistic #Danny is unaware of this #Jason woke up feeling loved and happy and is suspicious as fuck #dead on main #dc x dp #dp x dc #roxpox #roxpoxwrote

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