Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(could promise not to do anything you might regret through all this?)
“Yeah,” Skeppy smiled.
“I love you too,” Dream mumbled, nuzzling into George’s chest. -
(I- that's a hard one Blizz. I've done so much that I regret.)
Gold smiled. "C'mon!! Let's go." He said, his voice childish. "You come help."
Bad smiled. "Goldie, when do you have to go get the wedding ready?"
George blushed. "Clay, hey, can I have a blanket?" He asked softly. -
(i know, you don’t have to promise fully, but could you promise to at least try?)
“Alright,” Skeppy stood up.
Dream picked his head up a bit, grabbing the blanket for the bed and throwing it over them before moving back to his original position.
(and i gotta go to bed now, don. i’ll be back in the morning, i promise. stay safe, okay?) -
(Okay. I promise. I will be safe. I will try. I will do my best. I'll see you tomorrow. I'll be here and I will stay safe. I won't do anything to regret later. I won't hurt myself)
Gold clung to Skeppy's, whining. "Carry me please. " He whispered.
Bad smiled. "Give him a piggyback ride, sweetie."
George smiled. "I love you. Thank you, Dream." -
(thabk you, how are you now?)
“Alright, c’mon,”Skeppy said, shifting Gold into a piggy-back ride.
“I love you too,” Dream mumbled, drifting off. -
(Slept for 8 hours. Feeling a little better.)
Gold giggled. "Yay! Piggy back ride!" He cried. He rested his head on Skeppy's, sighing. "It feels too early for dinner." He mumbled.
"It's almost 6, Gold." Bad said, laughing quietly.
George didn't fall asleep right away, holding Dream close, and playing with his hair. -
(im glad:))
“I know, it is pretty late though,” Skeppy chuckled. -
(Yeah. What about you? I spent 2 hours thinking about options this morning and I decided not to, ya know, hurt myself. I still feel wrong, but a little better.)
Gold nodded. "Yeah, true. I'm thinking beans, lettuce, tomato, corn, and the meat. Sour cream and hot sauce., too." He added.
Bad smiled. "That sounds good. We can use salsa too." -
(My mother is making me go home. I'm scared that she's gonna do something. I don't want to go. I want to stay with my aunt and uncle. I have such a temptation to hurt myself or just run away now. She may block GTQ on my phone again.)
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(please try not to hurt yourself. im so glad you chose not to and i’m very proud of you)
“Oo, that does sound good,” Skeppy said with a smile as they entered the kitchen. -
(It's hard. Because she keeps changing her mind. It gives me bad anxiety and I can't do anxiety. Now I'm allowed to stay with my aunt and uncle, but I don't know.)
Gold nodded. "Chicken or beef?" He asked. "I'm only making one."
Bad shrugged. "Either is good. What do you want?" -
(thats good, though? are your aunt and uncle nice?)
“Chicken sounds good, but whatever you feel like,” Skeppy said -
(Very. I stayed with them last night. I'm safe here. But there's a lot of hard feelings against my mother. I feel like she doesn't like me. I don't even know if I know what I feel half the time.)
Gold smiled. "Chicken, then." He said quietly, squirming to get down. "I need the chicken from the freezer."
Bad smiled, grabbing the chicken. "What do you want on it?" He asked. -
(it’s understandable, you’re mother isn’t a good person, don)
Skeppy let him down, smiling a bit. -
(She's trying to be a goodie two shoes now. I don't buy it. I don't believe her. I hate her. But - I don't know...)
Gold hummed softly, going to look for his spices. He grabbed a few, setting them on the counter and grabbing a pan. "We should have canned corn and beans. The other stuff should be in the fridge."
Bad smiled. "Why don't you start on the chicken, and Skeppy and I will get the other stuff ready."
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