Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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Bad groaned, ruffling Skeppy's hair as he walked by. "Go easy on him, Zak. He's just playing. You know he deserves it. Just ... don't make him mad, please." He grabbed one of the heavier things and took it in.
"No one, not even Techno or Schlatt, could keep that kid under control. He's wild. He's bound to cause some trouble." George said, grabbing Dream's hand and pulling him down on the bed. "Sit. I want you to sit. You have to be tired." -
"I won't, I know," Skeppy said with a chuckle, heading inside.
"I'm fine, you're probably more tired than I am," Dream said with a chuckle. -
Bad smiled and walked after Skeppy. He saw Gold leaning on the banister and sighed. "What do you need?"
Gold smirked. "Where do I put this?" He asked, lifting Skeppy's bag.
George groaned. "No, I'm not!! Stop it!!" -
"Up here-" Skeppy called, heading up the stairs.
"Okay, okay," Dream said with a quiet chuckle. -
Gold chuckled quietly, flashing a smile at his father, then darting up the stairs. He followed Skeppy and threw the bag where Skeppy put his.
Bad sighed. "He's trouble. So much trouble." He whispered, walking upstairs. Gently he set his box down and grabbed Gold, throwing him over his shoulder. "You're mine now, Gold! Calm down or I'll keep you like this for a while."
George sighed, laying his head on Dream's shoulder. "I love you, Dream." He whispered, drawing his knees to his chest, and snuggling closer to Dream. -
Skeppy chuckled, heading back downstairs.
"I love you too," Dream said, wrapping his arms around George and laying down. -
Gold shrieked loudly. "No!!! Nonono!! Put mrle down! I'll behave!!!"
Bag winced, sighing. He carried Gold downstairs then swung him down. "Behave." He said, tilting the hybrid's face up.
"See, you are tired!" George whispered quietly, gently kissing Dream's cheek. He snuggled against Dream again and hummed quietly. -
Skeppy grabbed something else from the wagon, heading back inside.
"A little," Dream said with a chuckle, pulling George close. -
Gold nodded,then ducked away from the demon. He grabbed another thing then ran inside. He darted upstairs and set it inside. "Dad said behave, Uncle Skeppy. When do I ever behave?"
Bad smiled and grabbed something else. "Trouble, trouble." He said, walking back upstairs.
George yawned, nuzzling Dream's neck. "Goodnight, Dream." He whispered. -
"Never," Skeppy said with a chuckle.
"Good night," Dream mumbled as he stared at the ceiling. -
"Haha!!! See? Maybe you should tell him that!!" Gold laughed, not realizing that Bad was behind him.
"I heard every word. You will behave and Skeppy was going to tell you something." Bad said, gesturing for Skeppy to mention the mocking and fighting Gold did.
George sighed quietly, rubbing his head along Dream's chest. "Sleep, Dream. You should." He whispered, half asleep. -
"Oh, yeah, uh," Skeppy paused. "Gold- you really can't like, mock everyone. This is supposed to be a new country of peace, and you can't start fighting everyone."
"I will," Dream replied. -
Gold frowned, narrowing his eyes. "I know that." He said slowly, a tinge of anger slipping into his voice. "I only mock certain people."
Bad put his hand on Gold's shoulder. "I know, but you mocked Dream at the festival and got threatened. Start fights with any expirienced fighter and you'll get hurt. We're just looking out for you."
George smiled, sighing again. He shifted slightly and fell asleep in Dream's arms. -
"Yeah, we don't want you getting hurt," Skeppy said, glancing at the ground.
Dream didn't fight it when his eyes slipped shut, and he dozed off. -
Gold scoffed, shrugged Bad's hand of his shoulder and walked off. He went outside to the wagon to grab something else.
Bad sighed. "And he's mad... Exactly what I didn't want. I'm sorry for making you do that, Skeppy."
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