Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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George hummed softly, curling against him happily. "I can wash your shirt tomorrow, and fix it, too."
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“Alright, thank you,” Dream smiled.
(ts?) -
(sure!)
Quackity whined, stirring sleepily.
Karl had fallen asleep at his desk, his pen still in his hand and his journal open to the page he was writing on.
George was asleep, his face buried in Dream's hair.
Gold whimpered, waking up from a nightmare. -
Sapnap also stirred, blinking hard.
Dream was curled as close to George as he could get, snoring slightly.
Skeppy was luckily awake, yawning gently. -
Quackity whined again, pushing against Sapnap. "Whe-where's Karl?"
Gold whined, curling up and hiding his face. He tried to avoid a panic attack by breathing deeply, but he kept trembling and brought his fist against his teeth. -
“Time traveled..” Sapnap mumbled. “He might be writing in his journal.”
Skeppy noticed Gold, frowning. “Hey, Gold, deep breaths? Can you try with me?” -
Quackity frowned. "You said that when you woke up last night. Shouldn't he be back?" He started getting nervous, but tried to hide it.
Gold nodded, trying to take deep breaths. "I had a ni-nightmare." He whispered, large tears forming in his eyes. -
“He might be writing in his journal in the library,” Sapnap said. “In the library.”
“I know, bud, c’mere,” Skeppy schooched over with arms outstretched. -
Quackity nodded, still nervous. "Can we go see him? Please?"
Gold hugged Skeppy tight, letting his tears fall. "I had another nightmare..." He whined, his voice breaking on the word "nightmare". -
“Yeah, c’mon,” Sapnap nodded, sitting up.
“Do you want to tell me what it was about?” Skeppy asked. -
Quackity sat up, his wings limp at his sides. "Okay."
Gold shrugged. "I- I dunno. It wasn't the same as my other ones, but I know it was bad." -
Sapnap stood up, leading Quackity out of the room.
“Okay, okay,” Skeppy nodded. -
Quackity followed Sapnap, dragging his feet slightly.
"It was about you guys." Gold whispered. "It was about you." He sobbed, his voice breaking. -
“Are you alright, love?” Sapnap asked gently, wrapping an arm around Quackity.
“What happened with me?” Skeppy asked gently. -
"I guess I'm just worried about you and Karl." Quackity mumbled.
"You got hurt. You died." Gold whimpered, shuddering.
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