Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(I tried my best. I'm down again, too, but trying my best to come back up. I had a chance to hurt myself but put it away and didn't.)
George smiled. "Is there an archery range? I think I'd like to practice a little."
Quackity giggled. "Love you more."
Karl smiled. "No, we love you more." -
(hey, i’m so glad you’re trying, i’m so proud of you thats so awesome! :))
“f--- yeah,” Dream smiled. “It’s the room over from the guards quarters, so we can go there together if you dont wanna come with me to yell at recruits.”
“Exactly!” Sapnap exclaimed quietly, smiling. -
(I'm trying my best. I'm trying to drown it out with music and painting my nails purple to match butterfly)
"I don't wanna go watch you yell at recruits. I'd rather do something useful to me." George chuckled softly.
Quackity grinned. "No! I do!"
Karl shook his head. "That is simply false!" -
(oo i bet those look cool :))
“Alright, I’ll bring you there first,” Dream smiled.
“Yeah, no way!” Sapnap chuckled. -
(They are! See?
George smiled. "I remember what you told me. But since there's no wind, what does that mean, still aim above the bullseye?"
Quackity growled playfully. "No! I love you more!"
Karl snorted, shaking his head. "Absolutely not!!" -
(oo those are awesome!)
“Depending on the distance, yes,” Dream confirmed with a nod.
“Man, you just go and teach everyone you know?” August chuckled.
“Okay- well- George wanted to learn-“
“There’s no way!” Sapnap exclaimed playfully. -
(I like the darker purple. I honestly hate today though. I feel so bipolar and indecisive. I'm okay one minute then I feel like punching a wall the next.)
George blushed. "I wanted to do something he liked. This was that."
Quackity shook his head. "No!! No way!"
Karl gently shook Quackity's shoulder. "No, we love you more than anything!!" -
(the purple is nice :)
im sorry about that, i hope the day gets better)
“Awwww-“ August said, probably too loudly as they stopped in front of the door to the indoor archery range.“That is too sweet-“
“Alright, alright, August,” Dream chuckled quietly, letting go of George’s hand and wrapping that arm around his shoulders.
“Anything in the world!” Sapnap exclaimed. -
(It's a calming color, this purple.
Yeah, I but yesterday started off like this and we know where that ended yesterday.)
George blushed. "I don't really fight, but I do think archery is necessary."
Quackity shook his head. "I love you more than all the money!!"
"I love you more than the farthest point in time back!!!!" Karl cried. -
(yeah, but you’re trying your best, and that’s all that matters to me :))
“Huh, fair enough,” August said with a smile, opening the door for George and Dream to walk in, Dream needing to let go of George to walk single file.
Sapnap went silent, watching the two with a smile. -
(I am. But I still feel bad when I let you down...)
George walked ahead of Dream, into the archery room and smiled. "It's big..."
Quackity shook his head. "No! I will love you ntil my luck runs out!"
"I will love you until Sapnap divorces either of us!" Karl cried, knowing there was no bending that. -
(i know, but just try your best. it is really hard)
“I know, I wanted a good archery range,” Dream smiled before crouching to get his face to Georges level. “The bows and arrows are on the wall right behind you. I’ll be through the far door. If anything happens, promise me you’ll yell for me?”
Sapnap giggled a little, slapping a hand over his mouth to smother it. -
(I will. I want to keep the butterfly safe!)
George smiled, nodding. "I will. I promise."
Quackity cursed. "Aw, I can't argue that!"
Karl giggled. "Then I win!!" -
(you’ll do an amazing job!)
“Thank you,” Dream kissed George on the forehead before standing up straight again and telling George he loved him before following August to the recruit quarters.
“You two are so cuuuute-“ August teased, Dream playfully shoved them to the side with a scoff. -
(I need a name so I have more motivation to. Do you have one?)
George smiled, flushing lightly. He grabbed a bow that he thought would work, a quiver of arrows and situated himself at a target. He went through the steps Dream taught him one by one, eventually being happy with his stance and shooting.
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