Are you sure?

You look tired

Ok...

...

Are you sure you are fine?...

Do you need anything?

Ok

Dogma:...

Dogma: no...

Dogma: *Violently coughs* I'm fine...

Dogma: ...

Dogma: ...

Dogma: *Coughs up blood*

Dogma: what...

Dogma: *wipes his mouth* yeah...

Dogma: ...

Dogma: *Violently coughs*

< ears flatten > “are you owkay?”

< hugs creams leg cause she’s smol >

< hugs tighter > “t-then g-gwet r-rwest”

< whimpers > “n-no y-your n-nowt”

“B-but y-your s-shaking”

< whimpers >

< runs away >

< comes back with something >

< holds out a lil plushie > “here…”

“For you…”

“U can keep it…”

“Hmph…” < cuddles onto creams lap > “p-please s-sweep…” The plushie supposed to help him sleep…milk is too pure))

UwU)) < falls asleep on cream lap whimpering >

< tears dripped while she was asleep >

< whimpers >

< tail wrapped around creams arm > “…”

At last UvU)) *next day* < jumping on the bed giggling >

“!” < falls off the bed > “…ow”

“Yup!!! I’m ok!” < sits up > “iv had worse thwo “

“No! Stay here! I’ll get it for you!”

< ears flatten > “pleaaaaaaaaaaase! I’ll be careful!”

“Hmph…” < yawns > “I wanted to get it for you thwo”

< gets up > < shakes due > < stretches >

Fur not due))

< sneezes > < runs nose > < whimpers >

Rubs*

< coughs >

“! W-why a-are you c-crying?!?”

< whimpers >

“B-but-…”

< looks at the ground > “…o-ok…”

< walks to the bathroom then locks the door >

< yelps in pain >

“N-n-nothing!!!” < whimpers >

“Nothing!”

< whimpers > < falls >

“….” < passed out on the ground >

“…”

< some blood spreads under the door and out the bathroom >

“…”

< her head was bleeding a lot and she wasn’t breathing > She’s not ded thi))

Tho* “….” < coughs >

< shakes violently > < whimpers > < weakly says stop >

< coughs then weakly clings to Cream >

< her heart was a lot slower than usual >

< cough > “I-I-I’m s-s-sorry…”

“B-but…I-I…h-h-hurt m-myself…”

< whimpers > < eyes slowly closed >

< coughs > < sleeps cutely >

< shaking a bit >

*next day* < sitting up >

< looks around > < tilts head >

“W-w-where am I?”

“!!” < whimpers > “w-who…a-are you?” Ye her brain was damaged))

< whimpers > “w-wait…w-who’s m-m-milk”

< ears flatten > “I-I am?” < shakes head a bit > < whimpers >

“My h-head hurts so much”

< falls >

Cream ded))

Oh….why?))

"...Cream?" he repeated

"you ok???"

"You sure? You seem really out of it..

"...Ok... I'm just worried, is all..."

(I meant She, AAAA, ge is a boy, but is trans) She would just hug him, really tired "?.."

"N-no reason..." she would be lying

"Y-yeah..." the lying would become obvious, she looked like she hasn't slept in months

He would hesitate then would sigh "9 Months ago" she would let go and sit on the floor

"Guess I never told you- 2 years ago I was chipped so badly, it was perfectly stuck there, no one wanted to heal it... Emerald would be the only one that would care about me, then, 10 months ago, it got worse, like I was gunna die worse, I only had a quarter of my face left, then Iceberg finally healed it, but I haven't seen her" she would cry "now, for the first month, it was nightmares about me dying, so I dont sleep anymore

(When the story Turns into a backstory) "You need to sleep as well...." She would hug him again, this time, She wasnt letting go (Also, cream could most likely pick her up, shes only 4 feet tall, and kinda skinny

(Haha, lol, there a midget) She would finally let go, then would walk over to the coffee pot, but would fall over half way, and would pass out "..."

Emerald would apear out of nowhere "damn, shes out cold- oh hi cream"

He would grab her "do you got a guest bedroom by any chance?"

He would teleport to the room, then would put her in the bed, then would come back out to make a coffee pot "..."

"..."

"??" He would be confused "what did u say?"

"You need sleep-"

Well I think it's rude to just- Ok then-

No cuz they were on time-

Atleast I think

(K :3) Jazzy: "hey...are you ok"

Jazzy: *she sighed* "that's a lie...and I can tell..."

Jazzy: "please...i know somethings up" *she gave him a concerned smile*

Jazzy: *she sighed, giving in* "Ok then..."

Jazzy: "can I get ya somethin'"

Jazzy: "can I come to" *she stood up*

Jazzy: ^^

Jazzy: "so where we head'in"

Jazzy: "K then, lead to way"

Jazzy: *follows* ^^

Jazzy: *she walked, humming along the way*

Jazzy: *sighed* "can you...please...tell me what's wrong, I don't like seeing you like this..." *she looked at him concerned*

Jazzy: "you stay up late?"

Jazzy: "why not"

Jazzy: "hm-" *she went back to humming*

Jazzy: *she closed her eyes as strolled along humming*

Jazzy: *just continued to humm*

(awkward-) Jazzy: *just continued to humm, almost as if she had not a single care in the world, her blue eyes closed as her hands dangled by her side*

Jazzy: *she kept walking unaware he stopped*

Jazzy: *kept walking*

Jazzy: *she heard the sound of him collapsing, and quickly snapped out of it, she rushed to hin*

(*him)

Jazzy: *she knelt down gently slightly picking him up by the shoulders* "a-are you ok-"

(idk why but I laughed when reading that) Jazzy: *she shook him a bit,concerned* "c-cream..."

Jazzy: *she remembered hearing he was tired and put two and two two together(aka got some common sense)* "oh- he fell asleep-"

(lul-) Jazzy: "HA- I bet he expects me to carry him or something, but little does know I'm to weak for that-"

Jazzy: "but I can do the next best thing-" *she than gently pulled him head to her lap* (#gay)

(#isomewhatknewthatAndyoudontputspacedinhashtags) Jazzy: *placed a hand on his head* "poor bb"

(#qwq) Jazzy: *began to humm* (yes jazz, please don't call the police, or get some help, so then a person isn't sleeping on the floor, yes jazz, let's sing to an restless stranger as he lays on concrete, oh wait I'm sorry- YoUr LaP, because that's AlL yOU cAn dO)

(like I f**king can't with you jazz, this is why we don't do rps-) Jazzy: *she was slightly started by the whimper, but than began to slightly rock him*