Blizzard & Me.
- Locked due to inactivity on May 12, '24 3:54am
Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(no, i just don’t understand, it’s alright!)
Dream blinked, smiling a little more. “Thank you.” -
(I get that. Kinda why I shouldn't bring it up, period.)
George smiled. "You did really good! It was amazing to see you like this tonight, honey!" -
(hey, you should be able to talk about it somewhere, right? i can’t exactly express any sympathy, but at least you can talk about it, right?)
Dream giggled a little, rubbing his hands together. “I love you.” -
(Well, I don't wanna bored you. I could very well explain it as best as I can, but I don't wanna bored you... I'm more ashamed of it than anything else, especially with Willow and Citrion fronting a lot.)
George smiled. "I love you too. So much!" -
(you wont bore me, i would love to know more if you’re willing to tell me!)
Dream smiled. “Could we get going soon.” -
(I am! If you don't mind learning about how weird I really am.)
George nodded. "Of course, sorry! Here, why don't I ask the waitress to bring us some boxes and our check, okay?" -
(you’re not weird, don, not in a bad way. but i would love to!)
“Don’t be sorry,” Dream smiled softly. “Alright, thank you.” -
(Okay! Well, what I have is Dissociative Identity Disorder, DID. It's a way to cope with a lot of trauma. There are different numbers of other identities, which are usually just called alters that can occur, but I only have 8, rn. They each have different roles. There are littles, who are basically children, and then there's adults as well. I have 1 adult, 2 littles and the rest are between 12 and 17.)
George smiled. "I only want you comfortable." He whispered softly. -
(okay okay, that’s nice, i understand!)
“Are you comfortable?” Dream whispered, leaning forward onto the table. -
(Yeah. There's 8 currently, the littles are Willow and Anna, 8 and 10. Citrion is 12, Alex 13, Zumae is 13 as well, Don 15, Curo is 17, and Devin is the adult, being 20.Devin is the protector and the others are mostly trauma holders. Citrion and Willow are fictives, alters based off of fictional characters, and being who they are, they embarrass us slightly.)
George nodded. "Very much so. I always am when I'm with you." -
(ohh, okay, that makes sense)
“Good,” Dream jumped back slightly in surprise as the waitress came back to the table.
“How is your dinner so far? Can I get anything for you?” She asked. -
(Hopefully it does- Actually that's pretty well explained for Citrion talking. They're fronting right now. It's a little surprising how well that was explained-)
George gently rubbed the top of Dream's hand. "Can we have 2 boxes to go please?" -
(it was very well explained :))
“Of course,” She smiled. “Would you also like the check?” -
(Good, because this is not always fun to explain or when I front... Luckily no one is home, so they don't have to question the twitches or bursts of random vocal tiks.)
George nodded. "Yes, please." -
(yeah, i gotcha :))
“Alright, I’ll be right back with that and those boxes in a second,” She turned a left.
Dream had been studying George trying to distract himself.
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