bLiZzArD ;))
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Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
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“Yes sir,” Clay said with a low chuckle, saluting George before walking back into the kitchen.
Nick rolled his eyes, nodding. “Yes, yes, I found the meatballs. Also, I found some garlic bread, if thou would like to serve it with the spaghetti.” -
"Why didn't you say this earlier!" George said. "Go preheat the oven for the garlic bread, then, and I'll take care of the meatballs," He stated, running a hand through his hair.
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“Sir, yes sir,” Nick said with a chuckle, going to preheat the oven.
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George chuckled, grabbing the meatballs and the garlic bread, setting the garlic bread next to the oven, and moving over to the microwave.
"Karl grab a strainer, the spaghetti is almost done," George said, setting some meatballs onto a plate.
Karl nodded, finding a strainer and setting it in the sink, waiting for George to tell him to turn off the stove and pour it into the strainer. He set the pot beside it in the sink.
"Actually, Karl, can you take care of the meatballs? I almost forgot to do the sauce," George said with a chuckle, freezing for a moment and looking over to Karl. -
Nick laughed, watching George for a moment. “Ooh, Chef Gogy forgot to make the sauce~” He teased, smirking playfully at the brunette.
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George rolled his eyes, sticking his tongue out at the ravenette. Karl chuckled, nodding and putting the meatballs into the microwave.
George poured the sauce into a pot, turning it onto medium heat and covering it.
(sorry I'm brainded :')) -
(you good lol so am i
enjoy :’)
Clay stuck his head back into the kitchen, watching the guys for a moment. “How’s it going?”
“That is none of your business, wench!” Nick said, shooting a playful smirk at Clay.
“Did I ask you?” Clay retorted, smirking.
Nick dramatically gasped, clutching his chest. “WHATEVER, PEASANT!”
“Can you guys shut up?? You’re giving me a headache, Jesus,” Sam said, appearing behind Clay. The dirty blonde jumped slightly, looking over to see his sister. -
(:0 yus
i have a good one too but i can't send the link :'))
"Oh, hey Sam," George said, smiling. Karl finished the meatballs, pulling them out and setting them onto the counter.
"Nick, is the garlic bread almost ready?" George asked the ravenette, turning from the two siblings. -
(o o f :’)
if you put spaces between certain parts it may work, idk)
“I believe so, yes sir,” Nick replied, chuckling.
“You. You’re the one shouting,” Sam said, pointing at Nick.
“Moi? Whatever do you mean??”
“DON’T YOU EVEN START.
“WELL LOOK WHO’S SHOUTING NOW-“
“Both of you, shut up,” Clay said with a chuckle, rolling his eyes. -
(yeah, i'm too lazy for that lmao- maybe someday if i try to level up :'))
"Not in the kitchen," George said, glaring at Sam. "Get out, and make yourself useful," He said turning back to the sauce, which he then turned the stove off completely, starting to find a bowl to hold the sauce.
"Clay, can we start bringing things to the table?" -
(xD kk
“Mhm. You need any help with it?” Clay asked, watching Sam March out of the kitchen and Nick stick his tongue out at her behind her back.
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just one more reason why i simp for tommy-
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"Uh, yeah. Just grab anything and bring it to the table, I guess. Karl, the pasta should be strained by now, so put it in a bowl and bring it over." George said, looking over at Karl. Karl nodded, following his order and following George over, who had the meatballs and sauce in hand.
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(those two videos are like-
amazing
Wilbur and Tommy are so funny and cute bruh :')) -
Clay nodded, grabbing food and bringing it over to the table. He hummed quietly as he walked back into the kitchen, grabbing cups. “What do you guys want to drink?”
“I’ll just have water,” Sam says from the living room.
“OOH, do we have any extra coke?” Nick asked, walking into the kitchen.
“Uh, maybe. I’ll check.”
(wilbur and some other yter made a cover of baby it’s cold outside, and i love it :)) -
(bruh hes such a good singer-)
"I'll have some coke, too, if we have it," George said, putting the food on the table and walking back into the kitchen to check if he missed anything.
"Me too," Karl called from the dining room. George checked that the oven was off along with all the burners, and he put the pots into the sink, filling them up with water and letting them soak.
(gtg :')
gnnnn)
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