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dadmareau
everything the light touches will burn
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dadmareau · 6 days ago
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I need to draw Dadmare… it is his Day…
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dadmareau · 6 days ago
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Happy Father’s Day!
Here’s an unedited cut from Chapter 8 of Komorebi.
“Good morning,” the eldest eventually uttered, for lack of better words.
“G’morning,” Dream automatically replied, peeling off of his brother reluctantly, some sanity returning to his fraught expression.
“Would you like some tea?” Mare gestured over his shoulder, where he had definitely not just blown out the fire. “I must go to the village soon, and see if they have any healing food or medicine for your brother.”
Dream’s round face twisted with childish contempt, and unnaturally bitter for his typical demeanor, he said, “They won’t give it to you if you say it’s for Nighty. They hate him and they don’t care if he dies or disappears.”
Mare remained unflinching. “Then I’ll just ask for the medicine.”
“Are you gonna lie to them?” Dream asked. His mouth was still curled into a pouty frown, his short fingers clutching his brother’s purple tunic for the comfort of a beloved teddy bear. “Lying is bad.”
“I need medicine, though.” Mare gestured at himself, and Dream’s pinched expression brightened with realization. “I am still wounded, and it has not healed for a few days now.”
Dream looked strangely guilty for a moment, and Mare wondered, fleetingly, if he housed the spirit of his future self. Then, he dismissed his wild theory.
“I’m sorry I can’t heal you,” Dream sadly said.
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dadmareau · 11 days ago
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KOMOREBI - CHAPTER 7
In which a brother is found, Nightmare has many thoughts, tea is had, and plans are made.
Nightmare tiredly scrubbed a gray, stained cloth up and down his laundry washboard, cream colored soap suds splashing about the cloudy, cold water in the large metal basin.
There was little fragrance to the water beyond the slightly sweet richness of goat milk. Nonetheless, Nightmare was sure that the soap was still effective. He had become used to the constant deluge of perfumes in his modern world, especially in laundry detergent. There was the frustrating first century of his transformation where he would try vainly to wear different materials, only for it all to be stained black and coated in his corruption.
Yet, the towel he was scrubbing was returning to its original, duckling yellow, the dark stain of his presence lifting to grey.
He wondered, absently, if his fingers may turn grey as well. His rippling reflection’s bright blue eye peered back from between dirty suds, tired, frowning. His stained hands hadn’t changed, no matter how much scrubbing he’s done. No kind of soap or purification has lifted the damage from his body.
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dadmareau · 20 days ago
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Some art for the upcoming chapter :)
Bonus:
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dadmareau · 1 month ago
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Hello fellas, it’s been a while since this poll. I’m wrapping up my finals week in university and will release the outline after I get situated again. There’s no actual date of release, but I have about the 1st, 2nd, and vague 3rd arcs written out. Or at least configured in my mind- the main thing is that I know how the plot goes, it needs events and shenanigans and subplots. I’ll update y’all again when I make progress.
This fic is going to take a long time to write… at least 2 years. I’m not super great at longfics and I’m in university & working right now, so it’ll be big breaks between chapters.
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dadmareau · 1 month ago
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White Poppy (1883) by Claude Monet
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dadmareau · 2 months ago
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The Fields (1890) by Vincent van Gogh
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dadmareau · 2 months ago
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gift doodle 4 my bestie @dadmareau​
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dadmareau · 2 months ago
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Different shades of green,
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dadmareau · 2 months ago
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The Sacrificial Lamb by Josefa de Óbidos, 1670
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dadmareau · 2 months ago
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This fic is going to take a long time to write… at least 2 years. I’m not super great at longfics and I’m in university & working right now, so it’ll be big breaks between chapters.
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dadmareau · 2 months ago
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Helloooo guys, since people use the #dadmare tag for general stuff not related to the au, please use #dadmareau for fanwork or commentary. Thanks!
I’m sorry if I haven’t gotten to your stuff in the past, I haven’t seen anything.
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this is the 'Dream goes on a adventure to find dadmare and nightmare' anon! sorry for sending in a ask again, I was just wondering if I could make a small drabble and also draw it? Also, if I do post it, what would you like me to tag it as?
no worries :) you can tag as you like, but #dadmare will permit me sight quickest; you could also just tag me in the post
feel free to make whatever you like and however much of it
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dadmareau · 2 months ago
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What if he kept his brother's favorite books safe until he came back home okay!
Sunbeam is from Komorebi by vicen_non/@dadmareau!
dreamtale belongs to jokublog
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dadmareau · 6 months ago
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This is probably going to be my last post before the new year
Happy holidays! And happy late birthday to these two lol
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dadmareau · 6 months ago
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Saw a comic on twitter that inspired me to go “ah… just like them… he would pick up that toy phone”
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dadmareau · 6 months ago
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I was having trouble drawing something for the AU, so here’s this guy
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dadmareau · 6 months ago
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Request for them to be resting after their bday party from twitter
The Snoozing Dreamtales
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