Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(well you make me very happy :)
could you try to be a little nicer to yourself?)
“Yeah, you can tell us,” Sapnap said.
“Let’s try and look for it,” Dream said. “Maybe-“
“Look for what?” Tommy asked from the doorway.” -
(Along the lines of not liking my looks, you think this looks good?
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(I make you happy? How?
Nicer to myself? Ehhh, that's an if.)
Quackity shrugged. "It's okay. Anyways, it's not really a conversation for out in public." He mumbled.
Karl nodded. "Then tell us later."
George jumped, spinning. "Where - never mind. Do you know where the recipe books are, Tommy?" -
(you look very good, yeah! those are awesome pictures of you :)
and you make me very happy, especially when you take care of yourself abd are happy yourself :))
“Yeah, we’re here when you do want to,” Sapnap said gently.
Tommy laughed, leaning against the doorway. “Cabinet next to the oven. There’s a bloody lot of them in there. What’re you makin?”
Dream sighed, biting his tongue and being very grateful his mask was still on.’ -
(Are you sure? You aren't just trying to reassure me?)
Quackity nodded. "Okay."
Karl smiled. "Eat, love. Please?"
George sighed. "Pancakes." He said shortly, snapping for Dream's attention. -
(absolutely positive. you look amazing, don!)
Sapnap smiled a little at Quackity before taking a bite of his burrito.
Dream’s head snapped over, his neck quietly in the process. “Yes?” -
(Thank you. I think I'm the smallest one in my friend group, but there are a lot of people who have body shamed me at school...)
Quackity sighed, nodding and trying to eat.
Karl smiled, taking a bite of his quesadilla.
"Could you get the book please, love?" George asked softly, giving him a pointed look. -
(im really sorry about that, don? you don’t deserve that at all :())
Sapnap continued to eat.
“Gotcha,” Dream nodded, leaning down to grab the the cookbook from the cabinet.
Tommy tried to muffle his laughter, -
(I can't even eat a full meal anymore. That's just what things are doing to me. I pick and eat very little.)
George shot Tommy a look, narrowing his eyes. He glanced down at Dream and sighed softly. -
(have you eaten today?)
Dream pulled it out, barely noticing Tommy’s laughter and set it on the counter. -
(Yeah. More than I should have. Because now I'm nauseous)
George smiled. "Thank you. " He said softly. "Did you need something, Tommy?" -
(hey, i’m glad you ate, im rlly proud of you!)
“Uh, no,” Tommy shrugged. “I was just bored and heard you guys.”
“Hey, uh, when is Quackity, Dapnap, and Karl’s wedding?” Dream cut in, oblivious. -
(I tried my best. I'm trying for you.)
George hummed softly, flipping through the recipe book. -
(im glad you’ve been trying your best!)
“Uh, next week? Yeah, next week,” Tommy said.
Dream nodded. “Alright, that,” -
(Yeah, but I also screwed up with my gf. She's too clingy and I want a more mature relationship instead of the childish puppy dog love. Not to mention my anxiety about April 24, even though that isn't for a couple months....)
George hummed softly. "Next week. So we go check in on Pogtopia then head to the wedding?" He asked. "Where is the wedding?"
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