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~6 hours

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Just a while ago, I had a dream where I met the sweetest guy I've ever known. I vividly recall the happiness, my quick yet comforting heartbeat, when I am around this person. When I woke up, I just told myself, I had to, I HAD to draw him. Hence, I decided to draw a fursona version of him (since I'm not good at drawing humans EVER).

In my dream, we were in an amusement park. He looks like a typical American garage boy, if there's even such a term. Likes rock, likes cars, goes around with a cap, and overall give off this atractive aura to me. He'd grab my hands and brought them close to his chest as I stood close to him. He'd give them a gentle squeeze, and I vividly recall squealing and the sensation that my legs were giving away. He'd then whisper gently, and I'd know how much he meant the sweet words that came out of his mouth. They weren't overblown in proportion, in fact, it was something unconscious me managed to register as genuine comments.

He'd then tug at me as we trot towards the nearest candy floss stall and grab one of those, and nibble it together. He then joked about riding a roller coaster and hopping into a haunted house (which isn't the greatest ideas of being romantic to me) and I was just there, giggling.

Then I woke up. I just sat there, on my bed, with my hands covering my face, and a really wide smile. I still felt his warm hand gripping mine, and that gentle squeeze as he brought it close to his chest...

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WELP there's my story of it. I just won't do justice with words to what I felt in that dream. As for the piece, I decided fireflies'd give a nice romantic atmosphere.

Description
~6 hours

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Just a while ago, I had a dream where I met the sweetest guy I've ever known. I vividly recall the happiness, my quick yet comforting heartbeat, when I am around this person. When I woke up, I just told myself, I had to, I HAD to draw him. Hence, I decided to draw a fursona version of him (since I'm not good at drawing humans EVER).

In my dream, we were in an amusement park. He looks like a typical American garage boy, if there's even such a term. Likes rock, likes cars, goes around with a cap, and overall give off this atractive aura to me. He'd grab my hands and brought them close to his chest as I stood close to him. He'd give them a gentle squeeze, and I vividly recall squealing and the sensation that my legs were giving away. He'd then whisper gently, and I'd know how much he meant the sweet words that came out of his mouth. They weren't overblown in proportion, in fact, it was something unconscious me managed to register as genuine comments.

He'd then tug at me as we trot towards the nearest candy floss stall and grab one of those, and nibble it together. He then joked about riding a roller coaster and hopping into a haunted house (which isn't the greatest ideas of being romantic to me) and I was just there, giggling.

Then I woke up. I just sat there, on my bed, with my hands covering my face, and a really wide smile. I still felt his warm hand gripping mine, and that gentle squeeze as he brought it close to his chest...

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WELP there's my story of it. I just won't do justice with words to what I felt in that dream. As for the piece, I decided fireflies'd give a nice romantic atmosphere.