bLiZzArD ;))
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Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
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“Listen, it’s fine. Chat wants me to continue and I wanna continue, so I’m gonna keep this up for a bit. Don’t worry about me, babe,” he said with a tired smile.
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"Hm, fine."
George mumbled, looking at the time on his phone before standing up.
"I'm gonna go grab something to eat. Want anything?" -
“Just some chips, please,” he said with a smile before returning to his PC. “Alrighty, maybe I could switch to Roblox? Eh, don’t really know what to do on there.. Ooh, or maybe some Jackbox, get some people to join.”
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George nodded, walking out an pouring some chips in a bowl for Clay, quickly walking back into his boyfriends room and putting them on his desk. He pressed a kiss onto the dirty blonde's forehead before walking out again, back into the kitchen.
"We could probably get Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo and the rest of the guys from England to join us."
Karl said, agreeing with the idea. -
“Yeah, that’d be fun,” he said before thanking George, watching the brunette walk out. “Lemme see if they’re free.”
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George stretched as he got back in the kitchen, making himself a sandwich and walking over to the couch. He sat down, taking a bite of his sandwich before starting to flip through channels.
"'Kay." -
Clay quickly called up the boys, letting out another yawn.
“WHAT DO YOU WANT, PISSBABY??” Tommy’s loud voice rang through the call.
“Wanted to see if you and the guys wanted to play Jackbox.
“Ooh, Jackbox? I want in,” Wilbur said. “Just give me a minute, I’m out at the moment-“
“What’d you mean you’re out?”
“He went on a walk,” Ranboo and Tubbo replied in unison. They both chuckled.
“Yeah, we were on a call before you called us, so that’s how we know,” Tubbo explained with a chuckle.
“Got it, that’s why his audio’s so scuffed.” -
Karl giggled, sitting back in the chair.
"Did George come back?" He asked, running a hand through his hair.
Once George had finished his sandwich, he settled on a show to watch, curling up into a ball and laying his head on the armrest. -
“He came back for a moment but he’s gone back into the living room I think,” he replied, letting the game set up. He yawned, rubbing his eyes. “Wilbur, how much longer do you think you’ll be?”
“Uh, should be back in a few minutes,” the Brit replied, “but you guys don’t got to wait for me.”
“Yeah, leave ‘em behind,” Tommy said with a chuckle. “START THE GAME, B—CH!”
“Tommy, stop it,” Phil said out of no where. Tommy and Tubbo yelped in surprise, causing laughter to erupt in the call. -
Karl smiled laughing along with them.
"Phil!"
He exclaimed happily, taking another sip of his drink.
George sighed, hearing both Clay and Karl laugh from their rooms. He grabbed a blanket, putting it over his shoulders and putting his attention back on the TV.
(Do you want me to be someone else? Your like- everybody lmao) -
(if you wanna you can be tubbo and Wilbur xD I honestly don’t mind being multiple people ^^)
“Alright, everyone, other than Wilbur, ready to start?” Clay asked, getting the lobby made.
Everyone replied with yes’s and Clay shared his screen with them, giving them the lobby code.
“I’m gonna wipe the floor with y’all,” Tommy boasted.
“I’d like to see you try, child,” Phil said with a chuckle. -
(oki :])
Tubbo and Karl joined, Tubbo joining under the name "Wilbur" as a joke.
"Who the honk is Wilbur?"
Karl said with a chuckle, running a hand through his hair.
"Unless WIlbur somehow teleported, which I doubt it."
Wilbur shut his door, inhaling and chuckling a little bit.
"I didn't, I just got back,"
He stated. -
“Tommy was it you?” Clay asked with a chuckle.
“WHY DO YOU ASSUME IT WAS ME? Maybe it was Ranboo! Or Tubbo!” The blonde retorted, joining the lobby.
“Okay, Tommy- why is your thing ‘Mr. C-ms?’” Phil asked, confused.
Tommy, Tubbo and Ranboo burst into laughter. -
"I'm Wilbur,"
Tubbo admitted, chuckling.
"Have you all started yet?"
Wilbur asked, running a hand through his hair.
Karl shook his head.
"Not yet, hurry, Wil, quick!" -
Clay yawned as he waited for the others to join the lobby, rubbing his face with his hands. He listened to them talk for a moment, getting consumed by his thoughts.
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