Blizzard & Me.
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I'm happy I'm back too. I missed you.))
Bad swallowed. "Mhm, I'm fine." He mumbled, the lie bitter on his tongue.
Quackity nodded. "Yeah. Yeah, it's just an upset stomach. I'm fine." He wasn't completely lying. He just didn't tell the whole truth.
Karl frowned. "You feel warmer than usual, honey. Your cheek is hot." He mumbled, sighing.
George smiled. "Good. I'm glad. Let's take a break, and maybe that lightheadedness will go away." He said softly, gently ruffling Dream's hair. -
(i missed you too!)
“Okay,” Skeppy nodded, trusting Bad. “I love you, you know that?”
“Do you want us to get you something to help?” Sapnap frowned, glancing at Karl. “Maybe some tea, or water? Have you eaten anything?”
Dream smiled a little bit, sighing. The lightheadedness didn’t improve much. -
The best part of the DID system now is the oldest one. He journals everything and made sure to keep you in our memory.))
Bad shook of his daze as Skeppy said that. "I do. I love you too."
Quackity was feeling overwhelmed. F**k! Why say anything? He knew if he ate anything else, he would throw up. He had eaten, and that was the problem. The wedding cake was too rich, he had eaten too much as it was. Keep it together, Alexis. He scolded himself. "I- no." He said softly. "It'll pass." He mumbled. "I ate too much."
Karl frowned and glanced over at Sapnap. His hand dropped to his side, and he bit his lip nervously.
George sighed, gently rubbing Dream's head. "You're such a handsome man, you know that?" He asked. -
(aww, im so glad! i like to re-read these rps so i remember you:))
“What do you want to do now?” Skeppy asked softly, smiling.
“Okay,” Sapnap said gently. “Is there anything we can do to help? Get you more comfortable?”
Dream hummed quietly is surprise at George rubbing his head. “Not as handsome as you.” -
You know, the first alter, Don, made a point to tell every alter about you. Xey also tried to re-read this whenever they could.))
Bad shrugged. "Cuddle?" He sked, unable to keep the nervousness out of his voice.
Quackity shifted slightly, shaking his head. "No. I- I'll be fine." He mumbled. He fidgeted with the feathers on his ears and sighed. "I'll be fine."
Karl tilted his head to the side. "You sure?" He asked softly, watching Quackity closely.
"I'm not that handsome. You look so brave and strong with all those scars. I look soft." George said quietly. He himself had a few scars from the wars he had been in, but he didn't think he had ever shown Dream. -
(hey, i’m so glad i was so influential :) some day when i move away i’ll tell the people who are closest to me about my amazing friend :))
Skeppy nodded a little, leading him over to the bed. “Of course. Do you wanna talk about why you’re nervous?”
Sapnap tried to keep his soft smile on his face. “Okay. But if there is anyway we can help you, we’ll do it no matter what, okay? I hate knowing you’re not comfortable.”
“Oh please,” Dream scoffed, picking his head up to look at George. The quick movement didn’t help the dizziness, but he ignored it pretty well. “You’re really gonna argue with that? With your pretty eyes and soft lips and perfectly smooth skin. You must have some scars? You’ve been in fights before, right? How does the cut from Schlatt look?” -
You really were. That's really sweet. I already tell my friends now about you. :))
Bad shrugged, all his emotions bubbling up in his chest and he had no idea how to show them all. "I guess." He mumbled to Skeppy.
Quackity felt bad, his wings slowly spreading out. He tried to stop them from doing so, especially since he was expressive with his wings. "Okay. I- I think it might have just been the cake on top of everything else. I don't usually eat much."
Karl nodded. "It was pretty rich." He glanced at Sapnap and sighed. "Before he did mention he never ate much."
George turned his hand over to look at the said scar. "I- I guess I forgot about that one." He hummed softly, tapping it gently. "I do have a few other scars. Burns from Sapnap, arrow wounds, cuts." He sighed. "The beginning wars were the only ones I took part in." He mumbled. -
(when i have friends i really trust, i’ll tell them about a great friend i really trust :))
Skeppy nodded, sitting down on the bed. “Don’t feel the need to describe it completely. Whatever you wanna say, and you can just talk about anything if you don’t know what to say. Or just cry.”
Sapnap smiled, nodding in understand. “Okay, That makes sense. Do you feel like you can keep it down, or is it just upsetting your stomach?”
Dream nodded, resting his head again. “That’s okay. I’m glad you were never really hurt.” -
You don't have other friends you can trust? That's sad...)
Bad nodded. "I love you." He whispered. "You know that. I just- it's hard to talk about all of it." He said, unconsciously rubbing the back of his hand.
Quackity shrugged, his tongue pushing against his front teeth. He knew he was still anxious. He knew that his "upset stomach" was more than just upset. He felt more than sick. It was his anxiety. He had so often gotten anxious and this was always a response when he ate.
Karl titled his head to the side as Quackity stayed quiet. "You okay?" He asked softly.
George smiled softly. "Punz did kill me because I stole from him. I have a scar across my chest from that." He said softly. "But it wasn't that bad. Pretty painless actually." He lied, hoping Dream would believe him. It hurt like hell when he died. -
(well, i do, but they just don’t rlly like the thought of online friends. they’re rlly sheltered or i just don’t rlly like them or trust them 🤷♀️)
“I love you too,” Skeppy nodded, smiling a little. “I understand. But I would rather you try and talk it out rather than bottle it up.”
“Love, we’re not gonna judge you,” Sapnap whispered.
“It didn’t hurt when you died?” Dream furrowed his eyebrows. “George, how did you think I would believe that?” -
Ohhh, so they probably wouldn't like the thought of me. A mentally ill teenager who has a multiple personality disorder...)
Bad nodded. "I understand that. I do try to talk about it, but it always seems hard. I'm so different from everyone else." He said sadly. "I don't fit in well."
Quackity nodded. "I know that." He said softly. "I- I guess it's more of a "move and throw up" kinda upset stomach, than a "feel sick" kinda thing." He mumbled.
Karl frowned. "Oh, honey... Are you sure you're okay?" He asked nervously.
George flinched slightly. "Well, it didn't! At least not bad. It was quick." He mumbled. Another lie: Punz drew his death out. -
(well not really that, which they probably wouldn’t, they’re b----y like that. but just the thought of talking to strangers online or rping)
Skeppy nodded. “I love you either way. It’s what makes you unique.”
Sapnap also finally frowned. “Love, I’m so sorry you feel like that. And it was just the cake?”
Dream frowned. “Hon, you think I don’t know Punz? That b---- draws everything out.” -
ohhhhh. Well, rping is fun! And the best friend I ever made is you!)
Bad shrugged. "It wasn't really good for me. Until I met you. You were different, I just didn't know how. But that's why I like you so much. You are different. I'm comfortable with you." He said. "I trust you." He said softly.
Quackity slowly shook his head. "No. It was more than that. Plus my anxiety attack on top of it made me sick."
Karl sighed. "Oh, sweetheart, you should have told us." He said gently, softly rubbing Quackity's back.
George swallowed nervously. He was stuck. He apparently was still trash at lying. Or Dream knew too much. "I- well, it-" He didn't know what to say, and he fidgeted with his hands. "It wasn't that long." He really needed to stop lying. -
(i agree! you’re such an amazing friend!)
Skeppy smiled brightly at that. “I trust you too. With everything.”
“I’m so sorry love,” Sapnap said, resting a hand on Quackitys shoulder. “You should’ve told us. Is there anyway we can help?”
“George,” Dream drawled out grabbing George’s hands. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Im sorry Punz did that to you. But why would you lie about this?” -
I certainly try to be. I'm glad I've been able to meet you!!)
Bad tapped his fingers together, biting his lip. "Did you know that Gold's full name is Goldanar?" He asked Skeppy suddenly.
Quackity whined, his ears moving slightly along with his wings. He sighed. "I dunno. I just don't feel good." He groaned.
Karl sighed. "it's okay to feel sick. We're here to help you feel better, honey."
George was caught and pushed into a corner. He panicked and teared up, whimpering. "I- I don't know..." He mumbled. "I guess, I- I thought you would be upset..." He said, a few tears falling down his face.
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