Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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((It is. Although, my bruises and scars seem to say otherwise. I'm also anemic, so I bruise really f**king easily.)
George scoffed. "Didn't you almost marry Fundy?" He asked.
Karl shrugged. "Possibly. He did seem half-asleep."
Bad nodded, pulling Skeppy close and putting one hand in the middle of his back and the other behind his head. "I love you." He whispered. -
(yikes :()
Dream frowned, flinching a little. “Well, yeah, but I regret that.” He mumbled.
“Yeah,” Sapnap nodded.
“I love you too,” Skeppy whispered, taking a deep breath. “What time is it?” -
(It's fine. I'm anorexic and anemic, so it's fine. I'll live.)
George sighed. "I broke that wedding up. I think that might have been the first time I even slightly showed that I loved you." He said softly, thoughtfully.
Karl sighed, looking at Sapnap. "You're pretty." He said softly.
Bad hummed, glancing up at the clock. "Close to 10." He said softly. -
(okay :()
“I think so,” Dream whispered.
Sapnap giggled. “Thank you.”
Skeppy let out a shaky sigh. “Okay.” -
(I'm okay... If I lie to myself enough, it eventually convinces me!)
George smiled, gently pulling Dream's head up. "I dare to say I even kissed you then." He whispered.
Karl giggled. "Your welcome." He said in a singsong woice.
Bad sighed. "Are you gonna be okay, love?" He asked softly. -
(don’t do that don :()
Dream smiled nervously. “Maybe you should recreate that.”
Sapnap giggled, studying Karl for a minute.
Skeppy nodded. “I’ll be okay.” -
(I have been doing that for around 8 years now. I'm currently 15.)
George smiled softly, gently pressing his lips to Dream's.
Karl smiled, his eyes focused on Sapnap.
Bad nodded. "Okay." He whispered, gently rubbing Skeppy's back. -
(i know don, but that’s not a good habit)
Dream kissed him back, smiling.
“Your eyes are pretty,” Sapnap mumbled.
Skeppy took a deep breath. “Can I go back to sleep?” -
(Ehh, fair enough...)
George gently pulled away, quickly kissing Dream's nose. "You're quite handsome, you know that?" He asked softly.
Karl giggled, blushing. "Not as pretty as yours. Yours look golden. They're reflecting the color of his wings." He said softly. "They're gorgeous."
Bad nodded. "If you want to, honey." He whispered. Once again, his anxiety was rising for Skeppy, but he tried to hide it. -
(yeah, could you try and work on that?)
Dream smiled, gazing up at George. “You tell me all the time.
Sapnap smiled, stopping Quackity’s massage. “Yours are really pretty too, though. They’re different colors.”
Skeppy sighed. “Are you okay, honey?” Skeppy whispered, looking up at Bad. -
(I suppose I can...)
"Good." George said softly, gently cupping Dream's cheek with his hand.
Karl hummed. "Different colors?" He asked in confusion. "How so?"
Bad nodded. "I'm fine." He whispered. Skeppy was having a hard time with his own past. He was just being his normal worrying self. -
(just, try your best, okay?)
“I love you,” Dream whispered.
“Well, they’re brown and blue,” Sapnap furrowed his brows. “Did you not know?”
“Okay,” Skeppy whispered, his eyelids getting droopy again. “I love you, you know that?” -
(I will. I'll try.)
"I love you too." George whispered, rubbing his thumb gently over Dream's cheek bone.
Karl frowned. "No. I knew they were brown. I never noticed the blue." He said softly.
Bad smiled. "I do. You say it a lot. I love you too." He whispered, curling his body around Skeppy's. -
(thabk you don :)
i’m very proud of you!)
Dream leaned into the touch, humming slightly.
“There’s a little bit of blue around the edges,” Sapnap mumbled. “It’s really pretty.”
Skeppy smiled a little, leaning into Bad. -
(Are you really?)
George leaned his forehead against Dream's, happy to just be with his fiancé.
Karl smiled. "Really? I have blue in my eyes?" He asked softly, sitting up a little.
Quackity fell to the side, curling up in a small ball. He rested his head on Sapnap's leg, still sleeping.
Bad smiled, closing his eyes as he held Skeppy close.
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