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Sup chat how we doing?

I'm just about to hit affiliate on twitch and my pc goes and breaks itself cbvijcdhciemcen I wanna cry :( so sad
Also we hit 1k on this book ayyyy :)

Song of the day-

ROADTRIP BY DREAM (ERM GO LISTEN NOW! it's not my usual music but that won't stop me from vibing)
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"Hold my hand."

"Why?" He raised an eyebrow, looking to his side.

She let out a harsh breath, "Because you can?"

"That doesn't mean I have to-"

It was too late. She had already intertwined her fingers, a pulsing smile infecting the pair.

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It was a warm morning for Dream on this particular Sunday. Clouds where no where to be seen as the bird chirps found their way through the open kitchen window. Patches curled up on Dreams feet, exhausted from such humidity and too tired to stop the robins from mocking her.

Dream sat comfortably in his chair, however, scrolling through Twitter in bliss. "People seemed to really like the new smp member." He smiled at the memes refreshing on his page.

"Oh really?" George's groggy voice stutter through the team speak, yawning afterwards. "I guess I like awsomedude too, though I'm pretty sure he's better than me at the game so maybe I don't..."

"Okay first, Sam is incredible - but you'd be in the top 10 best players if you actually tried and care enough." Dream let a laugh slip, "but not Sam. I meant Layla."

"Flowers? I don't like her either- if she can beat punz with a stone axe then I might as well not even try." Dream could hear how genuine George was being.

"You call her Flowers?" His tone was hushed, awing. "A-and I could still beat her in a 1v1!"

"You said that last month about techno-"

"Oops my neighbours here byeeeee gog!" Dream left the call as quick as he could, not willing to hear the rest of the sentence.

After a long pause, he decided to let it go and continued with his day, grabbing the trash by the door and taking outside to the bins. "Stupid 1.8 combat. It didn't count... I'm so much better now! I bet if we re did it I-"

"Who ya talking to?" Dream had been so focused on muttering under his breath that he hadn't noticed the girl creep up behind him. The boys legs jolted back as he faced her.

"Oh h-hi there... I was just talking to Patches-" they both looked to the kitchen window where the cat lay asleep. "... okay this time i guess it was myself."

"There's nothing wrong with being crazy," the blond seemed to cackle, similarly putting her black bags into the trash. "So what's gotten you so riled up this time?"

Dream scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, "er, I guess I lost a fight a couple weeks ago and haven't gotten over it..." god he sounded lame.

"Oh shit-" Alice lept forward, grabbing his arm to inspect it. "Are you hurt."

He stood there dumbfound for a second. "... no, god I'm sorry, I mean, we'll you see I mean in minecraft-"

"Oh..." she released his hand.

"Yeah, for like $10,000"

"oHHH?" Alice nodded, "ya no, I think I'd hate myself for that too. Though I'd loose any fight in that game, I'm awful."