Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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“I know, but it’ll be okay,” Dream said, reaching up and taking his mask off.
“I know, love, I agree,” Sapnap said. “I mean he has some sort of capacity for loving. Him and George are together.” -
“Yeah, don’t worry,” Dream said quietly, taking his mask off.
“I know, I agree,” Sapnap said. “Believe it or not though, he has some capacity for loving. Him and George are actually together.” -
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George nodded, pulling back. "Okay. Just- nevermind. I just want you to be safe."
Karl tilted his head. "Wait, really?"
Quackity frowned. "Is that why they seemed so close? He did seem a little over-protective tonight. And anyway, what's the reason for being in Manberg? WHy would he come here with George?" Quackity sighed, fidgetting nervously. He shuddered slightly and flared his wings out. "It doesn't matter. I just don't trust him. I don't trust him around you two at all." -
“Of course, love,” Dream said with a small smile.
Sapnap nodded over to Karl. “I think Dream doesn’t trust any of us either, thats why he’s here with George.” -
George smiled, sitting on the bed. "Are you coming back to Manberg with me or going home?" He asked, feeling like the question should be put out there.
Karl thoughtfully tilted his head. "Okay. I think I see that now."
Quackity shook his head. "He doesn't trust me, that much I know. WHatever, it's fine, it's fine." He frowned and sighed. "What are we doing tonight?" -
“I think..” Dream frowned. “I think I need to go home. I’ve left the kingdom alone for too long already.”
“Sleeping,” Sapnap said with a chuckle. -
George nodded. "Okay. And you have everything you came with, so you're just going to go from here to Pogtopia?"
Karl smiled. "I agree. Let's just go sleep a little."
Quackity nodded, rubbing his face. "I don't even know if I'm tired or just tired of being angry." -
“That would be rhe plan, yeah,” Dream said with a nod, sitting next to George on the bed.
Sapnap nodded a little, standing and reaching for Quackity’s hand. -
George nodded, leaning on Dream. "Okay. Do you want a copy of that treaty? I could send it to you if you do." He mumbled.
Quackity smiled and took Sapnap's hand, squeezing it. He stood up and sighed, wanting to say something but biting his tongue. He had a nagging fear that he wouldn't be sleeping well tonight.
Gold woke up from a nightmare, already in a terrified state of mind. He was already having a panic attack and the nightmare made his fight or flight instinct kick in. He bolted, running from the couch to his room. He buried himself in his closet, trying to hide from the terrors of his mind. -
“If I need it, it’ll just be an excuse to see you again,” Dream said, kissing George’s head.
“You okay?” Sapnap asked, taking Karl’s hand aswell and heading for their room.
Skeppy jumped a little, seeing Gold run. He frowned, quickly getting up and going after him.” -
George smiled, shifting a little as he curled up on the bed next to Dream. "Oh so you'd come see me instead of me sending it to you?"
Quackity jumped a little, shaking his head. "No, not really. But it's okay. I'll be fine."
Gold started hysterically sobbing trying to hide from everything. Reality scared him and he couldn't sleep either. -
“I would,” Dream said with a nod, smiling.
“Are you sure?” Sapnap said. “Because you know you can talk to us about anything.”
Skeppy quickly went up the stairs, searching Gold’s room. “Gold, buddy?” -
George smiled. "I love you, Dream. You can come by anytime, you know."
Karl nodded. "Yeah, what's bothering you, QUackity?"
Quackity pressed his wings against his back, frowning as his hand started shaking. "I-I- well- it's-" He sighed and shook his head. "Schlatt." He mumbled, trying to supress his emotions.
Gold whimpered, trying to stay quiet so SKeppy wouldn't find him. He curled up tighter, shaking violently. -
“Yeah, I love you too,” Dream said with a smile.
Sapnap frowned. “Aw, love I’m sorry, how can we help?”
Skeppy heard his whimper, gently opening the closet door. “Hey, Gold, it’s just me.”
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