Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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George got nervous reading through the journal, but figured Dream was trusting him enough to read it. He kept reading what was written down and stayed silent.
Bad nodded gently. "Okay. I worry about you, Zak. Just want to make sure you are safe." -
Dream bit the inside of his cheek, watching George for any emotions.
Zak smiled up at Bad with a nod before moving his head to face the floor again. -
George finally closed the book and looked up at Dream. "Wh-what's all this, Dream?" He asked nervously, concerned for Dream.
Bad smiled and gently rubbed Skeppy's back. -
Dream hesitated. "Let's just start scrapbooking," Dream said, taking the journal and flipping to a blank page.
Skeppy's face fell once no one could see as he leaned upon Bad. -
George nodded, realizing Dream didn't trust him enough to tell him. He sighed and watched Dream, fidgeting with a few of the loose items.
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"Uh," Dream thought for a moment before gluing a small ripped-off piece of a page from a book onto it before sliding it over to George. "Now you can put something on."
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George nodded, finding a pressed flower and putting that on the page. He felt horrible about thinking that his boyfriend didn't trust him, so he tried to focus on something else.
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Dream smiled a little bit, taking the book back once George was finished.
(wanna ts?) -
(Sure. Could you?)
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(sure canđź‘Ť)
Dream closed the book once it was filled, gently tapping the cover and looking at the table.
Sapnap stirred awake, gripping onto Karl and humming quietly.
Skeppy had fallen asleep on Bad’s shoulder. -
George looked up at Dream. "Can we talk about the stuff in the book, Dream?"
Karl smiled and rubbed Sapnap's head. "Did you sleep well, Sappy?"
Quackity had curled up, half-asleep, daydreaming.
Bad sighed, still rubbing Skeppy's back and watching the others talk. -
Dream chewed on his lip. “Sure.”
“Yeah,” Sapnap responded with a smile, opening his eyes to look up at Karl. -
George frowned, reaching for Dream's hand. "What is all that?" He asked softly, nervously.
Karl smiled. "That's good. You want to just lay here for a little, or do you want to do something else?" He asked softly, toying with the younger male's hair. -
“Just some of my thoughts,” Dream answered quietly.
“How long has it been?” Sapnap asked, yawning. -
"WHy are they so negative?" George asked, squeezing Dream's hand. "Is that really what goes on in your head?"
Karl shrugged. "Maybe another few hours."
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