Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(nah, i rlly dont think ur crazy)
(and suree)
Skeppy put the bowl of pasta on the counter. “Should we wake Gold up?” -
(oh, god. i mean my gf called me chaotic. ran did too... once- my other friends think i'm insane, but in a good way.)
Bad frowned. "I- depends how close Lem lets us get. Or if xey will even let us talk to him." He glared at the pasta, having nothing else to glare at and shook his head. "I don't get it. It can't be Ender. They aren't overprotective or territorial like that." -
(yeah, i mean its not a bad thing, but i dont think you are)
“Have you seen the two though?” Skeppy paused. “Lemme go talk to xem.” -
(yeah, true i guess)
Bad nodded, watching Skeppy leave the room.
Lem snarled seeing Skeppy, baring xeir teeth. -
“Lem, Lem, we have dinner,” Skeppy said. “Gold can go back to sleep right after.”
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Lem growled more, xeir face twitching as xey moved closer to Gold. "No." The one word was cold and angry.
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“Lem, you both have to eat- it’s been a long day,” Skeppy said.
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Lem curled xeir lip. "Later. Leave him alone. He's asleep, he's fine. Don't baby him. You two eat. We'll eat later." Xey shifted, putting xeir head on Gold's side, protectively wrapping xeir arms around the smaller hybrid.
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“Lem-“ Skeppy cut himself off. “Fine, tell us when he’s up, please.”
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"Fine." Lem growled at Skeppy again, baring xeir teeth again. "What's it matter so much? You said he didn't sleep."
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“Because I want him to eat, especially while it’s still hot,” Skeppy said.
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Lem snarled a little, but shook Gold's shoulder. "Hey, darling, can you wake up?" Xey asked, xeir voice soft and silky.
Gold whined, shifted. "Whyyyy? I'm tiiired...." -
Skeppy frowned. “He can sleep-“
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Lem bared xeir teeth and frowned. "No. You want him to eat, so he will." Xey shook Gold a little more. "Please? Dinner's done?"
"What's for dinner?" Gold asked sleepily. "Who made it? I was asleep..." He stretched a little, still half-asleep. -
Skeppy flinched a little. “Dad and I did, it’s pasta,”
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