Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(did you eat anything? did you sleep well last night?)
Dream opened his mouth to say something, sighing. “I know. I’m sorry. That’s why I said something before we left. I felt guilty.” -
(umm, i had some popcorn, some meat, and a little spoonful of potatoes last night. i barely slept, and was on the phone with my friend from midnight to 6 am.)
George frowned. "You could, and should have told me before you did." He sighed, grumbling under his breath. "I love you and care for you. You need to understand I want to help you!" He cried. -
(ohh, okay. could you try to go to bed earlier tonight?)
“No one’s ever done that for me before!” Dream exclaimed, some anger finally boiling over. “You need to understand that was never my first thought. I never got any breaks before you came. My mind and words just immediately go to ignoring everything! I don’t want to!” -
(maybe. i think i'm pulling an end of summer all nighter with crystal tonight... besides, why sleep when anxiety attacks and minecraft is to be had?)
"Maybe you should try taking care of yourself!" George yelled, lashing out at Dream. "Maybe then you wouldn't feel so goddamn sick and have to stay in bed!" -
(okay, we’ll, i don’t want you to be so exhausted tommorow or any day :()
Dream paused, appalled. “Oh, okay, wow.” He raised his voice. “Do you think I don’t try? Do you think I like feeling the need to throw up any time I think of food? Huh?” -
(knowing crystal if i start to sound tired they'll put me to sleep. they know how to. they just have to manipulate me enough to fall asleep.)
George wasn't thinking straight. He continued down this path and part of him knew it would only get worse. "It certainly doesn't seem like you try! Before we got together, you barely f**king slept, and didn't eat anything. You expect me to believe you're trying? You only try for me!" He yelled, a cynical laugh punctuating his words. -
(hey, at least they want to help you?)
“Yeah, because I f---ing love you!” Dream yelled back. “I love you enough to change the terrible habits I have to be better for you, because obviously I’m not good enough for you!” Dream tried to catch his breath, his mind starting to spin. -
(yeah, they do. i'm too stubborn to listen to them. they have to use gaslighting and manipulation to make me sleep some days. or just blackmail...)
George scoffed. "I never said you weren't good enough for me." He hissed coldly. "If I had ever said that, I don't think we'd be here right now." -
(hey, i don’t think those things are good, but i do want you to take care of yourself.)
“Then why are you here yelling at me?” Dream could barely focus anymore. “Yelling at me for for lying to you, even though I tried to f---ing apologize! George, I get you’re mad, you have every f---ing right to be mad at me right now, but I feel like s---, and Im not thinking straight. Face it. Both of us know that. Do you think I would purposely try to lie to you if I wasn’t on the verge of passing out right now? I’ve always eaten when you told me to, tried to at least, tried to sleep. George- f---! f--- this!” -
(ehh, believe me, when they caught me purring when my head is rubbed, it's blackmail immediately. besides, we bully each other in a loving way.)
George went pale suddenly. He couldn't speak, his mind went blank and he just closed the gap between him and Dream and hugged his fiancé tight. -
(thats good :))
Dream tried to get George off of him to talk about it rationally, but his vision turned black and his head fell against George’s shoulder. -
(it really is. we make fun of each other, but we really are good friends.)
George knew that Dream passed out and quietly started to cry. "I'm sorry, love." He mumbled. "I'm sorry for yelling at you." He whispered, his grip on Dream just tightening. -
(thats awesome!)
It took Dream a moment, but he eventually woke up and lifted his head, noticing George was crying. “George, take some deep breaths, okay?” -
(it is. i have a good irl friend too. but you will always be my friend!!)
George inhaled softly, hugging Dream tight. "I'm sorry for yelling at you." He mumbled, his face burrowing into Dream's chest. -
(you’ll always be my friend too!!!)
“It’s okay, I understand,” Dream said softly, wrapping his arms around George.
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