Uh, [insert name 'here']

Trying to push though the writer's block

(NO PICTURES 😭😭🏳️‍🌈 top image not correlated)

After a shit CRIST-mas of being dressed in literal clothing, they decided, why tf didn't they use the convenient cat flap? Or whatever it is.

Both Smg4 and smg3: "I'M FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

After being dressed as fucking Rudolph and humiliated by none other than his cr- enemy../ friend. Never again is he going in there again!

(with the Smg4 crew)

They still are losing brain cells but (except for Mario) are growing a few back from the memes, stupid stuff is happening and the maintenance cost is high af 💀, they usually plan hang outs at their perspective places, as not anyone wants to clean without dev tools.

As for finding them, they only now know that Mario probably had something to do with it, but because a lack of clues they called it off for now, but still lingering in memory.

Mario: "Mario, wanna do H I G H"

Bob: "GoOd i'Ll Get thE CocAin"

Almost everyone else: "NO-"

(Back with the gays)

Smg3: "So, er, where are we going?"

Smg4: "back to the castle???"

Smg3: "Dude, that place might've rotten by now. And we're still" he raised a paw and motioned at his body.

Smg4: "what?" He tilted his head.

Smg3: "Autism 🫵" (/lh)

Smg4: "HEY!-" He now understanding what smg3 was thinking, "should we look for E.gadds lab?"

Smg3: "Ugh finally, but we don't know where it is!"

Smg4: "do we just go back to the show grounds by the way she got us and know better that way?"

Smg3 slaps himself mentally as he suggested that idea, IT WAS SO EASY TO THINK OF. HE EVEN IS HEATING UP- stop it, no thoughts, head empty.

Smg4 breaks the awkward silence: "why are you a bi- nevermind, let's just go."

Smg3 (thinking): you just GOTTA be a fuckin moron, STOP SHOWING YOUR-

Smg3 trips down and gets back up, promptly, smg4 giggles.

You GOTTA stop this.

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(I use too much c.ai and I no longer hyper-hyperfixate on it here mainly bc I c.ai too much)

(Don't do the c.ai drug)