《ETHEREAL, georgenotfound ✓》049
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The following days of TwitchCon were filled with high energy and excitement, with each day somehow better than the last. Aspyn had the time of her life as she met countless of new people, while being with her very best friends. She knew her happy days were limited, and absorbed them while she could. Something would ruin it, it always did.
She was now helping Karl and Alex edit the bits they already took for the vlog Karl promised to release on Twitter. Dream sat near Aspyn as well— they were making sure there was no accidental Dream face reveal or Angel name reveal.
And of course, there were moments that Aspyn asked to be cut out, moments where she felt it was too intimate for the world to see. Like right now, the screen displayed her and George laying in the grass from a distance, when Karl, Sapnap, and Alex had gone to pick them up after they met with Karsyn.
Aspyn knew it would look like a cute moment on screen, but to her, it was so much more. She remembered the conversations they had, the way he looked at her while she painted him. The smile that stretched on his face, the bright glow in his cheeks. She remembered feeling at home— her heart not racing like it typically was around him, but noticeably stagnating, because of the overload of comfort he held in his palm.
"Aspyn?" Karl questioned, quirking his brow in amusement at the dazed girl. He knew she must have been deep in her thoughts after looking at the image in front of them.
She shook her head, "cut out when we're laying on the grass, but you can keep the clips of me actually painting." She told them. Alex nodded and began doing what his friend instructed.
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Dream chuckled at the girl beside her. He wished one of them would just confess, knowing the high possibility of a happy result. When the group was nearly done, Aspyn walked off to the recording room, where she knew Tommy and Tubbo were streaming together. Tommy had asked her to be on his stream with them earlier in the day.
"Angel! Woman! Say hi!" Tommy welcomed her as soon as she walked in, beckoning her to the empty seat on the other side of him with a wave.
She sat down, smiling at the camera. "Hi, chat!"
"We were just talking about what we're doing later," Tubbo filled her in on what they were doing. "Tommy wants to go yell at people who call chips fries."
Aspyn rolled her eyes, "Tommy—"
"Wait— what do you call chips in the Philippines?" Tommy asked suddenly, a look of interest in his eyes as he pondered on the subject. "I swear, if you say fries—"
"Ay nako, tong batang ito," Aspyn mumbled in a borderline whine.
"That's a long way to say fries," Tubbo laughed.
Aspyn shook her head with a grin, but didn't bother to correct Tubbo. The trio continue to talk about their plans, as well as the vlog that Karl was preparing. They revealed that they would only be together for another week now that TwitchCon was over, but that Aspyn would be staying another two weeks with Karl and Alex.
"What's it like being altogether?"
"Fucking annoying," Tommy answered first, his harsh tone not matching the wide smile on his face. "They wake me up — 7 in the fucking morning — but then let George and Angel sleep in until 12. IT'S UNFAIR!" He complained.
They logged onto the SMP, with Tommy stealing things from everyone since he knew they couldn't log on. Aspyn was sure chat would snitch, but didn't say anything. They're in the middle of stealing from Karl's few chests, when George walked through the door without a knock.
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"We're streaming!" Tommy huffed in frustration. George walked over to Aspyn's chair, placing a hand on the back of the furniture while the other waved excitedly at the camera.
"Hello!"
"Gogy, please. Flirt somewhere else!" Tommy continued to complain, even threatening to stand up to reveal how short George really was.
"Tommy, she hasn't slept in 32 hours," he rolled his eyes, his fingers absentmindedly playing with the ends of Aspyn's hair while he argued with the teen. "Let her sleep," he reasoned with them. It was true — Aspyn was up finishing something for work, and later, she was spending time with her friends and had neglected her own body's wants and needs. But George was quick to notice how she'd doze off every so often, and knew the girl needed a few hours of sleep before she could feel replenished again.
Aspyn rose from her seat, earning a series of whines from the younger Europeans.
"Nooo, it was our turn with Angel, what the hell?" Tubbo frowned, earning a soft chuckle from Aspyn.
"I'll take a nap and then we can go somewhere later— just the three of us. Bye chat!" She waved as she was pulled out of the room by a determined George.
Back in her room, she pulled George into the bed with her, his arms easily finding their way around to hold her waist. Aspyn wondered if he could feel her heart beating against his chest. Neither of the two realized they could feel the other's, the beating of their hearts synchronizing like a perfect duet.
"It's so cold," Aspyn murmured against his shoulder, practically shivering. "Why does Dream like the house so cold?" She whined, feeling a chuckle rumble in George's chest. He unhooked an arm from her waist and reached over to a nearby chair, grabbing one of his hoodies and throwing it over her.
Aspyn bit her lip to stop herself from grinning, and let out a small thank you as she slipped on the overly large hoodie. She fell asleep with ease, as did George, feeling safe wrapped in each other's arms.
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FUCK OFF THATS SO CUTE
is she awake yet :/
— no, she went back to sleep after this
— wake her up for us plz :0
— no, later
— :((((
— IM GOING TO WALK IN
— TOMMY NO
.... me and who???
ANGEL MY BELOVED 💗💕💞💓💞
the way that george is short (this is canon) but angel is smaller aw
CRIES
tommy just walked out of angel's room with wide eyes, george wtf did you do
—🚶♀️
the hoodie isn't even big, angel is just fuckin short 🥱
— yea, it would look the same on you
— FUCK OFF GET OUT OF MY HOUSE
— hmm, no 🥰
IM IN LOVE WIRH BOTH OF YOU
bro what are you doing with my wife? 😬
— i'm in her bed, you're in her twitch chat 🥱
— LMFAOOOO CJANSJSN
hey besties, how have you been?
i hope all is well, and if not, my dm's
are always open! although, i'm not as
active on here as i am on twt, so no
promises on how quick i can respond.
i found these funny prompt things,
just look haha.
if you wanna try this, just search up something
like "incorrect quotes generator".
love you! keep safe! MWAH!
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