Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(It is. It really is. For once I'm not being an introvert.)
George groaned. "You're lucky I love you." He mumbled. "I still have that headache, by the way."
Bad groaned. "That probably did not sound good." He mumbled. "I don't know how to exactly to say what I'm thinking. It's always been a struggle." He mumbled. -
(good job! i’m proud of you :))
“Oop, sorry,” Dream set George down next to him again.
“No, honey, it’s okay,” Skeppy whispered. “I understand.” -
George smiled, suddenly half-collapsing into Dream. "It's fine." He said quietly, groaning weakly. "You can carry me, just don't throw me over your shoulder please." He mumbled.
Bad smiled. "I love you, darling." He whispered, sighing. "We went from best friends to lovers and I have no idea how."
Gold stirred, covering his ears with his hands and curling up in a small little ball. -
“Okay, sorry,” Dream whispered. “I’m just a little antsy from sitting around all day.” He scooped George up, holding him bridal style.
Skeppy giggled, smiling. “Because I love you. And you love me.” He glanced over to Gold, frowning. -
George sighed and leaned his head against Dream's shoulder. "Your ADHD on edge, love?" He asked softly, smiling happily.
Bad smiled. "Yeah, but when did that happen?" He asked softly. "When did you go to loving me?" He glanced over at Gold and sighed. He looked so much like his father, sometimes the resemblance was too much.
Gold kicked one leg slightly and whined, the voices of his dad and uncle waking him up. -
“Just a little bit,” Dream giggled.
“I dunno,” Skeppy shrugged. “But I do.” -
George smiled. "Well, we can always do something when we get back to the room. Help you get the extra energy out." He said quietly.
Bad smiled. "And I do too." Bad's voice got a little dreamy and he smiled. "Think about it, soon I'll be saying that in a different context, one that will bind us together forever." He whispered, suddenly blushing and giggling in embarrassment. -
“But you’re tired,” Dream frowned. “And you have a headache.”
Skeppy giggled with him. “You’re so cute.” -
George smiled. "And you have pent up energy." He said quietly. "What do you wanna do with that pent up energy?"
Bad blushed and mumbled incoherently, blushing more. -
Dream paused, blinking as he thought for a moment. “Run.”
“I love you,” Skeppy giggled, hugging Bad close. -
George groaned. "Oh, alas, something I do not have energy for." He whispered. "Well, you could go for a run and I could stay in the room." He suggested, yawning a little.
Bad smiled. "I love you too." He mumbled, hiding his face in Skeppy's hair. -
Dream blinked, nodding with a small shrug. “Okay. As long as you don’t feel left out or anything, and you’ll be okay in the room alone.”
Skeppy giggled, gently rubbing Bad’s back. A few more of his diamonds in his arm started to break, barely noticeably falling out. Especially not to Bad. -
George smiled. "I should be fine. As long as you don't run off to Pogtopia." He whispered. "I will be fine."
Bad nuzzled Skeppy's hair, his eyes closing. "I love you so much, honey." He whispered. -
Dream smiled. “ I honestly might, with all the energy I have right now.”
“I love you too,” Skeppy smiled. -
"Nooooo-" George whined. "Take me with you!" He cried, his eyes closing sleepily.
Bad shivered, chuffing quietly as he curled himself around Skeppy.
Gold's eyes fluttered open and he groaned softly. "Dad? Uncle Skeppy?"
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