Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(okay... i understand that. i just- when i get attached to someone like i have you, what they do doesn't matter as long as they stay with me...)
George nodded. "You f**king better." He mumbled, half-threateningly, half-playfully. He hugged Dream tight, relaxing in Dream's arms.
Karl smiled. "I love you too." He whispered, stepping closer and taking Sapnap's hand. He rested his other hand on Quackity's head, which brought a happy chirp from the smaller man. -
(i know, but please don’t let anyone test you like that don, you deserve so much better)
Dream giggled. “Yes sir.”
Sapnap giggled, admiring Karl for a moment. -
(also, im going to rowing practice, so i’m not gonna respond a lot until like 7:30, im rlly sorry!)
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(okay. you will never treat me like that, you've said that... i'll be leaving here soon... probably after i respond. i might be here after school on monday, or tuesday. i dunno yet...)
George sighed, squeezing Dream tight. "Now, I want you to try and eat at least half of what I gave you." He said softly, tipping his head up so he could see Dream.
Karl smiled. "You're so pretty, darling." He whispered.
Quackity giggled. "You both are!" He cried. -
(yeah, i will never
and okay, just get back when you can, okay?)
Dream tipped his head to look back at the food. “Alright.”
“So are you!” Sapnap said to the both of them. -
(i love you. and trust you lots. i'm so sorry i worried you... i can be here either until the library closes or until my mom tells me i have to go...)
George hummed quietly. "It's really small, because I know you can't eat much." He said gently. "And if you can't eat half, it's okay."
Karl giggled. "Not like you!"
Quackity hummed, and spoke the random thought that came to his mind. "Should I go to therapy?" He asked. -
(okay, i’m glad! :))
“I will try,” Dream said quietly, nodding. “To eat the whole thing.”
Sapnap paused, looking back at Quackity. “It could be a good idea.” -
(i have about 1.5 hours left here... before the library closes. i'm trying to change my mindset too.)
George's eyes widened slightly. "Really?" He asked happily.
Karl tilted his head. "If you think it can help."
Quackity exhaled softly. "I'm just thinking about it, and I tell you guys a lot, and you do help, but maybe if I have a therapist, it can aid the healing process." He explained, unconsciously picking at the back of his hand as he spoke. -
(alright
and that’s good! what about?)
Dream smiled a little. “I will try my best.”
Sapnap grabbed Quackity’s hand gently. “I think that’s a great idea.” -
(the whole letting people hurt me as long as they stay near me thing. even crystal scolded me when i told them they could take their anger out on me. so i'm gonna try to change my mindset.)
George smiled. "Hey, I'm proud of you." He said softly, hopping up on the counter. "Now join me, my prince." He said softly.
Karl nodded. "It really is!"
Quackity glanced down and smiled. "Yeah, but I'll still talk to you guys too. After all, you're still my husbands!" He giggled, his ears twitching up. -
(hey, i’m proud of you! good steps :))
“Thanks,” Dream said, hopping up on the counter next to him and grabbing his plate.
“Yes we are,” Sapnap giggled. -
(crystal actually told me they were proud of me a few days ago, too. they also threaten me with becoming cis if i don't drink water or take my meds. it works, because they i take my meds and hydrate.)
George smiled, happily watching Dream. He sighed, cutting his pancakes into small squares.
Karl nodded. "Hey, I'm proud of you for making that decision though, honey. That's definitely a big decision to make." He said softly.
Quackity chirped happily, his wings fluttering. He wanted to get better, and if therapy did that for him, then so be it. "When I do start it, will you come with me?" He asked softly. -
(hey, that’s good:))
Dream followed Georges lead, cutting his pancakes up and hesitating before eating a bit.
“Of course,” Sapnap smiled, squeezing Quackity’s hand. -
(it is. they try to encourage me talking to them when i get upset. they try to encourage my venting. and then i let them tell me what's bothering them. i'm trying to be more aware with how my friends feel...)
George had made sure to add the chocolate chips and even put some on top of Dream's pancakes, because he saw how much Dream like them.
Karl nodded. "We love you so much. That would make you more comfortable, wouldn't it?" He asked softly.
Quackity nodded. "And I know I've told Sap some really hard things to talk about, so maybe he could help me tell you for one, and then the therapist." He mumbled. -
(hey, that’s awesome :))
Dream had noticed George’s small gesture, but decided to not voice it and focus on finishing his plate.
“That sounds good,” Sapnap said. “As long as you’re comfortable with it.”
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