Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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Skeppy laughed a bit. "C'mon- What're we making for breakfast?"
Dream was still asleep, face burrowed into George's neck. -
Gold shrugged. "I dunno. Maybe ... Oh! Uncle Skeppy! I need cinnamon and ... brown sugar I think. Or is it powdered? Hmmm..." He frowned and grabbed a cook book from the cabinet and flipped through it, looking for a certain recipe.
George wiggled a little, trying to get out of Dream's grasp. His side hurt a little, as did his chest. He didn't want to wake Dream up but the position wasn't comfortable for him. -
Skeppy watched for a moment, completely clueless.
Dream stirred awake, groaning a little. "George?" -
Gold laughed. "Here!!! Churros! They are basically cinnamon rolls, just made a little different. Quackity loves 'em!!" He read through the recipe quickly and smiled. He read off some ingredients and looked at Skeppy. "Can you get those?"
George bit his lip. "I didn't mean to wake you up. I just - my side hurts a little. I needed to move a bit." He turned red and looked down. "I didn't mean to wake you up." -
"Yeah-" Skeppy said with an unsure nod, glancing around the kitchen.
"No, you're good," Dream mumbled sleepily, lifting himself up and moving to George's side. -
Gold laughed. He walked over to a cabinet and tapped it. "Look in here." He said, grinning.
George smiled and cuddled up next to Dream. "If you're still tired you can go back to sleep. I might have to go out there and be king for a bit." -
Skeppy chuckled, walking over and opening it. He grabbed the things he need from it and turned to Gold.
"I'll come with you," Dream mumbled, his eyes struggling to stay open. "And deflect any annoying Tommys." -
Gold giggled. "That's comein. I need cinnamon and allspice. Maybe cloves. Not comein." He took the spice from Skeppy and got the right ones. "These. I need these."
George shook his head. "No. You stay here and sleep. You're tired, I can see it." He gently set the crown on his head and sighed. "You stay here unless you really think you need to be my bodyguard." He said with a laugh. -
"Ohhh," Skeppy said, nodding a little.
Dream whined a little. 'But I wanna come-" -
(That was supposes to say comein. Not comein.)
Gold laughed. "It's okay. Can you get me a mixing bowl? It would be up there." The boy added, pointing to another cabinet.
George smiled, pulling on the robe. "Then get your mask and the axe and come with me!" -
"Yeah," Skeppy said with a nod, going over to the cabinet and grabbing a mixing bowl.
Dream smiled a bit, climbing out of bed and grabbing his mask. "Perk of the mask- no one can see I'm ridiculously exhausted now," He said as he put it on and glanced around for his axe. -
Gold smiled gently, taking the bowl and adding the ingredients to the bowl. "I need milk, butter, and eggs. Can you get me those, please?" He looked up, stretched a bit and sighed.
George nodded. "True. Sometimes, you still prove to be an idiot though, Dream. Like the fact that you only sleep with me around." He gave Dream a quick hug and sighed. "Tommy is gonna ask what I did yesterday. I know he will." -
Skeppy nodded quickly, heading to the fridge and grabbing those things.
“Shh,” Dream said with a chuckle. “I’ll tell him away.” -
Gold smiled. He took the stuff from Skeppy and finished making the batter. He frowned thoughtfully and glanced at the fridge. "Maybe we could put applesauce and melted chocolate on top of them." He made each churro and set them on a baking sheet. "Chocolate, yes?"
George scoffed. "Then I'll never hear the end of the teasing." -
“Yes” Skeppy agreed quickly.
Dream blinked, his half-asleep mind not comprehending. “Alright, lets go do your kingly things-“
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