Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(thats sounds like a good idea, you should do that)
“Yeah, of course,” Sapnap said. “How do you want me to hold it, like this?”
“I like,” Dream took a long pause. “Carrots.” -
(I have like 5 more hours before I go home though...)
Quackity shifted a little, resting his wing on Sapnap's lap. "Like this." He said, relaxing a little.
Karl smiled, continuing to fluff Quackity's hair up. "Hey, for once, Q doesn't have a beanie on."
"Carrots?" George asked quietly. "Okay. Anything else? What don't you like?" -
(i know, i’m sorry that aucks :()
“Alright,” Sapnap nodded, gently holding Quackity.
Dream paused again. “A lot.” -
(I need to find a way to use the random burst of energy, while being half asleep, with music full blast. I need to find other ways to focus, because I have zoned out a lot. I haven't been right since that fight with my mom...)
Quackity sighed. "My beanie? I left it in our room, I think." He mumbled.
Karl smiled. "Well, you're handsome."
George groaned. "Damnnit! What is one thing you will not eat? I need to know this so I can know what to have at our wedding." -
(thats must be hard don, im so sorry)
“You are very handsome, yes,” Sapnap agreed.
“Oh, sorry,” Dream mumbled. “I don’t like pesto. Or green peppers. Or mutton, mutton is s---- Um, Or tomatoes, but marinara is okay.” -
(It is. I don't function right.)
Quackity flushed. "No you are." He said.
Karl chuckled. "Nah, it's you!"
George frowned. "Wh- god, Dream! You really are picky!" -
“It’s both of you, actually,” Sapnap grinned.
Dream frowned, stepping away. “Well, you asked! Im sorry, I wish I wasn’t picky either! But, news flash, Im probably not gonna change.” -
Quackity sighed. "Nah, it's you, handsome. You are stunning. Where do you get it from? I've met your dads. They aren't anything compared to you."
Karl chuckled. "Oh, so we're going there, are we?"
George flinched a little, releasing Dream's hand and stepping back. "I- uh, well, I- I just want to know. I'm sorry." -
“We so are,” Sapnap said.
“Yeah, thank you,” Dream said, trying to control his anger. “I get it’s probably gonna be hard to plan this wedding with my stupid eating problems, but I’d appreciate if you were patient with me about it.” -
Quackity chuckled. "Answer the question! Where does this come from, love?"
Karl giggled, watching quietly.
George shivered, backing away. "I- I'm sorry, I'm sorry!! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!" He started repeating, trembling. "I'm sorry!!" He backed away further, freezing up. -
Sapnap flushed. “Where does what?”
Dream sighed, frowning. “Love, I’m sorry, I just got angry. Im sorry, c’mere.” -
Quackity giggled. "This handsomeness!! It certainly doesn't come from Bad or Skeppy! No one can be close to this! Other than Karl, no one looks like you!"
George shook his head, trembling still. "N-no, because I made you mad." He shook his head again. "I- I'm sorry... I don't want you mad..." -
“I don’t know!” Sapnap chuckled. “I wish I know your and Karl’s’ secrets.”
“Hey, Im sorry, I’m not mad anymore, I promise,” Dream said quietly, moving towards George. -
Quackity flushed. "Well, I dunno where I get any of my looks from! I don't know. What secrets do I have?"
Karl chuckled. "I don't think I have any secrets! I'm pretty open."
George shivered a little, looking up. "O-okay." He mumbled, head down. "I- I'm sorry. Next time just tell me to stop. I will." -
Sapnap playfully narrowed his eyes at both of them. “I don’t think I have any either.”
“C’mere, I’m sorry for getting mad,” Dream said, reaching his arms out to hug George.
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