Qibli's Torturous Paradise(J.W.)
Nightflyer: *ties on scarf*
Nightflyer: *puts on beret*
Nightflyer: *sits in a fancy leather chair with a cigar in one hand and a glass of bourbon in the other*
Nightflyer: Ah. Fancy.
Air:........
Joy: I dare you to take one puff from that cigar.
Nightflyer: But of course- *takes puff*
Nightflyer: *goes into a coughing fit, drops glass of bourbon, loses hat, spits and can barely breathe*
Joy: You're not sophisticated, Nightflyer.
Air: I do approve of the beret and the scarf though.
Kelp: No scarf. Only select types of scarves are allowed to be worn inside.
Rainkeeper: scarves is a weird word if you look at it for too long.
Seashell: *pouring herself a glass of bourbon* I hate my life.
*players appear*
Winter: No no no. I distinctly remember. We were here LAST time.
Joy: And you'll be here until the END OF TIME.
Rainkeeper: By our count it's about 6 months away, so quit whining.
Winter: I don't WHINE-
Qibli: *laughs for an uncomfortable amount of time*
Qibli: Sure.
Amber: DID YOU HEAR????
Air: YES!
Rainkeeper: Hear about what?
Air: I HAVE NO IDEA!
Amber: Spongebob Squarepants is gay.
Hosts:.........
Joy: Did.... Did some people not know this?
Seashell: Are we sure he's gay? Cause he DEFINITELY had something going on with Sandy, sooooo
Kelp: I always thought he was pan like Deadpool.
Air: Please never put Deadpool and Spongebob in the same sentence again, that crossover is too weird in my head.
Joy: Never stop. NOW I NEED THAT CROSSOVER OMG.
Nightflyer: Wait, I thought the creator of Spongebob said he was Ace, not gay.
Rainkeeper: WHY ARE WE DEBATING THE SEXUALITY OF A FICTITIOUS TALKING SPONGE???
Carnelian: Because he lives in a pineapple under the sea.
Turtle: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH-
Winter: NO.
Joy: *slaps Winter* Don't diss Spongebob.
Seashell: By the way, Qibli, we need you to like, NOT talk to Moon for the next week.
Qibli: *leaning against Moon and laughing*
Qibli: What?
Rainkeeper: You can't talk to Moon for a week.
Qibli: Bu- BUT WHAT IF SHE NEEDS ME?!?!?!
Moon: I AM capable of taking care of myself....
Air: If she needs something she has to ask Winter.
Winter: OH hell no, I'm not gonna be her slave for a week.
Nightflyer: Not a slave-
Joy: Unfortunately.
Nightflyer: Just, anything she'd normally go to Qibli for, she'll come to you now cause Qibli can't talk to her.
Qibli: But-I- you can't- *starts hyperventilating*
Air: *hands him a paper bag* This will help.
Qibli: *inhales too quickly and accidentally eats the bag*
Air: Or not.
Qibli: *coughing*
Moon: Geez Qibli, it's only for a week. I think you'll be okay.
Qibli: YOU DON'T KNOW THAT!
Moon: And you can still talk to Winter!
Qibli:......Okay, I can work with that.
Qibli: I can't do this.
Kinkajou: Hey Moon, I made you a friendship bracelet!
Moon: Awesome! Thanks Kinkajou.
Moon: *struggles to put the bracelet on*
Qibli: *whines*
Moon: Hey Winter, could you help me put this on?
Winter: I guess. *puts the bracelet on*
Qibli: WINTER I HATE YOU.
Winter: RIGHT BACK ATCHA.
Qibli: BUT LIKE YOU'RE STILL MY BAE, RIGHT?
Winter: NO.
Qibli: Damn.
Qibli: *shaking*
Qibli: I think I'm going through withdrawals. This is bad.
Rainkeeper: Buddy, I think you need to control your addiction with Moon and Winter.
Qibli: I CAN STOP ANYTIME I WANT.
Rainkeeper: Okaaaaay..... Then stop.
Qibli:.......NO.
Rainkeeper: *sighs* Look, I didn't want to have to do this, but I know a guy that helps with addictions, here's his card. Use it when you're ready.
Qibli:......Why do you have addiction specialist business cards on demand?
Rainkeeper: Don't ask stupid questions.
Moon: *sighs* Y'know, I'm really starting to miss Qibli.
Winter: Wait, actually?
Moon: Yeah... His dumb jokes always make my day.
Qibli: *crying* I HAVE SO MANY DUMB JOKES TO SHARE BUT I CAN'T.
Moon: Plus it's nice to have a boyfriend and everything
Winter: Can't I be your boyfriend?
Hosts: *struggling to hold Qibli back*
Joy: *picks up Qibli, throws him in a chair*
Joy: Stay.
Moon: I don't see why not.
Qibli: *loud screaming*
Qibli: *rocking back and forth on the floor*
Qibli: I can't take it. I can't do it. I CAN'T EVEN LOOK AT THE NIGHT SKY!
Hosts: *eating popcorn as Qibli loses his mind*
Qibli: I think I'll just have to kill Winter. That's the only logical option left.
Kelp:........*whispering* So when do we tell him it's been a week?
Joy: *whispers back* NEVER.
Moon: Winter, I want to go hunting but I don't wanna go alone, can you come with me?
Winter: Sur-
Qibli: YAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! *tackles Winter*
Winter: GET OFF ME YOU CRAZY MOTHER-
Qibli: I WILL MAKE SHISH KEBABS OUT OF YOUR EYES-
Moon: BOYS STOP IT!
Winter/Qibli: *beating the hell out of each other*
Carnelian: FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT-
Amber: FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT-
Kinkajou: *random yelling*
Turtle: Place your bets! Place your bets! Which dragon will end up as a fine carpet in the winner's home with Moon, place your bets!
Rainkeeper: I put it all on Qibli, he wants it more-
Qibli: *claws at Winter's face*
Winter: I WILL MOUNT YOUR WINGS ON MY WALL-
Qibli: I'LL USE YOUR BLOOD TO FEED THE VULTURES-
Moon: Both of you SHUT IT!
Seashell: *holds an airhorn up to a megaphone and blasts it*
All: *scream and cover their ears*
Kinkajou: TURTLE I CAN'T HEAR. I SHOULDN'T HAVE SKIPPED SIGN LANGUAGE CLASS.
Turtle: My ears are bleeding....
Seashell: Qibli it's been a week! You can talk to Moon!
Qibli: It has? HAHA! YES!!!!
Qibli: MOON, MY DARLING, YOU-
Moon: *slaps him*
Moon: You're a stupid idiot. *walks away*
Qibli: *starts crying* I love you.
Winter: What now?
Rainkeeper: And who keeps the bet money?
Turtle: The host, obviously.
Rainkeeper: Dammit.
Air: Now now, we all know there's only one real way to settle the debate of Winter, Qibli and Moon.
Winter: nO-
Moon: Not again-
Qibli: YES!
Nightflyer: *puts colanders on their heads*
Nightflyer: Qibli, Winter, Moon.......I PRONOUNCE THEE MARRIED IN THE EYES OF TAM T. TAMLINISADICKHEAD AND THE WINGS OF FIRE FANDOM.
Winter: Can I annul this now or do I have to wait 24 hours?
Moon: NO, THEY WERE ALREADY MARRIED AND HAPPY WHY DID YOU DRAG ME BACK IN?
Qibli: *hugs them* This is the happiest day of my life.
Moon: Wait does this mean we get Blister's army?
Winter: WE'RE NOT GETTING MARRIED-
Nightflyer: Too late!
Amber: *throws flowers and skittles*
Air: I love a happy ending.
Winter:........AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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