Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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(i know, i don’t either. but i don’t want you to have an unhealthy relationship with me)
“I love you more,” Sapnap said with a bright smile.
(ts?) -
(i don't either... i don't think it's unhealthy... well, not yet...)
Karl giggled. "Nuh-uh!"
(suree) -
(okay, then we can keep rping and talking when you can get on!)
Dream stirred awake, squeezing George tighter and pressing his face into his stomach.
Skeppy woke up again, having a splitting headache, slight nausea, and the arm where the diamonds were falling out was stiff and in pain. He took an awkward breath, whining slightly.
Sapnap was curled up with Karl, Quackity right behind him. -
(okay! also, hihi!!)
George whined quietly. resting his hand on Dream's head.
Bad stirred, shifting as he heard Skeppy whine.
Quackity was half-asleep, having just come out of a nightmare.
Karl was still asleep, his breath coming out in small puffs of air. -
(hiii!! hru?)
Dream loosened his grip on George quickly, quickly looking up at him.
“Bad,” Skeppy hugged out. “f---- I don’t- Bad, I don’t feel good.” -
(i'm in a lot of pain and no very mentally stable, but it's alright. how are you?)
Georeg smiled sleepily down at Dream. "Hi, honey." He mumbled softly, bringing his hand down to cup Dream's cheek.
Bad frowned, waking up almost immediately. "What's wrong, Skeppy?" He asked softly. -
(im alright! what’s up with you?)
Dream smiled. “Did you sleep?”
“I don’t-“ Skeppy paused to breathe. “My head hurts, really bad, so does my arm. It feels like my skin is falling off.” (because his diamonds are falling off) -
(i think i sprained my ankle. either that or slightly chipped it. i'm in a hell of a lot of pain right now. i'm also struggling with severe dysmorphia right now and just feel horrible in general.)
George nodded, smiling softly. "How do you feel?" He asked softly.
Bad frowned. He gently went to pick up Skeppy's arm, trying to be careful. "Honey, you- you're losing your diamonds." He said quietly, his voice shaking. -
(hey i’m sorry about that don, that sounds awful :( i wish i could help)
Dream shrugged. “Okay.”
“f---,” Skeppy whimpered. “What do we do?” -
(it's okay. i'm just gonna mask until i feel better. i'm pretty damn good at masking.)
George smiled. "Can you take your medicine?" He asked softly. "And if I make breakfast, will you eat?"
Bad hummed. "I think we should go see a doctor, love. I don't want this to get any worse." He said. Bad was trying to hide his fear, trying to be the strong parental figure he had taught himself to be, but he was struggling to keep that facade up with Skeppy. -
(i mean, if you feel like that’s the best thing to do?)
“Yeah,” Dream nodded, smiling slightly.
Skeppy nodded, groaning quietly and sitting up slightly. “Okay.” -
(i don't think it's best, but i know it is what i should do.)
George smiled. "Do you want to come with me while I make breakfast, or stay here?" He asked softly.
Bad swallowed, a sudden wave of anxiety crashing over him. He managed to hide it, but it felt like he was breathing around a small marble. "We'll need to tell Gold where we're going. I don't want him to worry too much." -
(okay, i trust your judgment :))
“I’m coming with you,” Dream said, letting go of George to stretch.
“Okay,” Skeppy nodded, sitting up completely and turning slightly to tap Gold on the shoulder. “Gold, buddy?” -
(i'm trying my best!)
George smiled. "Then we'll go make breakfast, and take your meds after. It would probably be best to have some food in your system."
Bad took the time to breathe deeply, trying to calm himself down.
Gold whined. "What?" He asked sleepily. -
(im so proud of you!)
Dream nodded. “Probably.”
“Hey, I’m not feeling well, Gold, don’t worry, it’s not that bad, but your Dad and I are gonna go out, and we’ll be back in a little while okay?” Skeppy whispered.
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