Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(:D)
Skeppy smiled, throwing his arms around Bad and hugging him tight. “I will do it then. I’ll do it properly. Sometime soon. And if you change your mind again and find out you’re not ready, just say it. I trust you.” -
(:D)
Bad gasped softly, hugging Skeppy back after a moment. "I love you." He whispered. "You're actually gonna ask me?" He mumbled in shock. -
“Of course I will,” Skeppy whispered. “I love you and I want to spend my whole life with you.”
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Bad's breath hitched and the demon smiled dizzily. He was happy and stunned, happy that he found the person he wanted to be with forever. "And afterlife too." Bad added softly.
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Skeppy smiled brightly, giggling. “Even better.”
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Bad started to chuff happily, the sounds rumbling from his throat. He nuzzled into Skeppy's neck, his tail flicking happily. "Thank you." He whispered.
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“I love you,” Skeppy said quietly.
(wanna ts or smth else?) -
Bad giggled. "I love you too!"
(uhhh, ts should be fine.) -
(alrightio!)
The doctor opened the door, peeking his head in and sitting down at the chair next to the monitor. Dream didn’t stir. “Someone’s a little tired, huh?” -
George nodded. "He's been tired for a while." He said softly. "Clay, love, wake up." He said softly, gently shaking his shoulder slightly.
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Dream groaned quietly, sitting up and slowly realizing the doctor was back in the room. “Sorry- sorry. I’m up.”
“You’re all good!” The doctor said kindly, smiling and leaning back in his chair. “So, I am going to diagnose you with iron deficiency anemia,” He said gently, speaking slowly as Dreams mind woke up. “The blood sample did show very few healthy blood cells. I’m going to prescribe some medications to artificially boost your body’s iron levels. And I bet Cindy, your nurse had spoken to you about some therapist for eating disorders?” -
George nodded. "She did. And we will certainly be taking the opportunity and finding one to help him. Thank you, really." He said, knowing Dream would be taking a little to wake up fully.
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“Good, good,” The doctor nodded, writing a note and ripping it out of the notepad. “Take this to the front desk. They’ll get you the medication I put here. Take one in the morning and one at night. If anything gets worse, or doesn’t get better in a week, come back here, alright?”
Dream nodded, humming sleepily in understanding. -
"We will, thank you." George said again, taking the paper. "You ready?" He asked Dream softly.
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“Mhm,” Dream hummed quietly, standing and following George out.
The same lady from the front desk greeted them there again. “Hi honey, are you all set?”
“Uh, no, we need a prescription,” Dream said finally woken up.
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