Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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George giggled. "Then let's go inside and cuddle, Dreamy. Please??" He whined, trying to convince Dream.
Quackity laughed, cheeks a bright red. "Damnit, Sapnap. You got me blushing."
Karl smiled. "Not as adorable as two hardened killers loving each other." -
Dream tilted his head, smiling. "Sure."
"Hey!" Sapnap. "I'm not a- what did you say? hardened killer?" -
George laughed, dusted his hands and clothes off and walked towards the palace. "Come on, Dream!!"
Karl nodded. "If you aren't a hardened killer, then what are you? Because you don't back down from a fight and will kill when necessary."
Quackity snorted. "I tortured someone once, tried to drop an anvil on another person, and maybe did a few other things related to that, but I'm mostly a gambler." He stuck his tongue out at Karl and tugged at Sapnap's headband. -
Dream jogged a bit to catch up.
"I'm a fighter, but like- I'm not like Techno, who is definitely a hardened killer," Sapnap said. "I'm not like him, right?" -
George smiled as the masked man caught up to him. "Hey. Thanks for helping today. That would have taken way longer. Probably because I would have given up and went to sleep."
Karl shook his head. "Not like Techno. No, you do have emotions."
Quackity nodded in agreement. "Or Schlatt. He was a hardened killer. Slaughter Tubbo, attempted killing me, killed Wilbur once. Tried killing Tommy." Quackity was going to say more but hesitated. He didn't want to mention the other person he was thinking of. -
"Of course," Dream said with a smile.
Sapnap noticed the hesitation. "Really? Anyone else?" -
George smiled broadly. "This project would take weeks if I didn't have you to help me. All the colors, the work, everything." He sighed and brushed his hair back.
Karl frowned, tilting his head. "Sap, I phrased that wrong. Two fighters, or ... or more aggressive people being so loving with each other." He said, trying to divert Sapnap's attention from Quackity.
Quackity reluctantly shook his head. "No. No one else. I think we proved the point though. You aren't a hardened killer." -
"Yeah, I'm glad I could help," Dream said with a smile, glancing up as a voice called out to them.
"HELLO-" Tommy yelled, jogging over to the two.
"I-" Sapnap paused, glancing between the two. "I... Are you two trying to hide something from me?" -
"Tommy." George sighed. "Dream, no fights please. Hi, Tommy!" He called after the side note to the blond.
Karl shook his head. "I'm not. I just didn't want to start a fight for phrasing something wrong."
Quackity sighed. "Like Dream." He mumbled. He glanced at the ravenette and then away. "Dream is a killer. Not you." He said, still quietly. -
Dream just stayed quiet, promising nothing.
"Hello Gogs!" Tommy yelled, even as he was next to the king. "And Big D-"
"Oh, okay," Sapnap said with a nod. -
George flinched a little. "Tommy. What're you doing?"
Karl sighed and looked at Sapnap. "No fights? Please?"
Quackity remained silent, watching his other two fiancés. -
"I dunno," Tommy said normally, laughing. "What about you two? Taking a romantic walk-"
"Tommy," Dream said, glaring at the blonde.
"Yeah, no, of course not," Sapnap said with a smile. "Never again." -
George put his hand up, warning Dream to be careful. "Tommy, he was just helping me plant some flowers. I needed his help. That's all we were doing." He gave the younger blonde a pointed look and frowned.
Karl smiled. "Good. I don't want us to break apart." He reached for Quackity's hand and smiled reassuringly at the winged man.
Quackity smiled back. "I don't want that either. I like what we have." -
Dream bit the inside of his cheek, continuing to glare.
"HAH-" Tommy said, jokingly. "Georgie needs help with the flowers because he's colorblindd-"
"Yes, Tommy he does," Dream interrupted him. "And so what? What's wrong with that?"
"I do too," Sapnap said with a smile. -
George flushed, staring hard at the ground. "It's not my fault!!" He mumbled, a slight feeling of shame and embarrassment creeping into his brain.
Karl squeezed Quackity's hand. "Let's go back. This was just a misunderstanding and everything is fine. No breakups or fights. We are so close to the wedding."
Quackity smiled. "Yeah. Together until we all die for the last time."
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