My brother has passed the hyperfixation curse onto my boyfriend. Now they're both obsessed with scugs. They're speedrunning scugs together. They've forsaken sleep for the sake of scugs. I wake up to them wondering how they're going to share their scugs. My brother likes the mechanics, while my boyfriend appreciates the lore. Really appreciates. My boyfriend might be a superstructure. My brother thinks that's distracting them from the game. I think they both should take a hike down into the nearest lake. Their efforts to kill the chieftain scavenger are so far unsuccessful. The after-explosion ringing is etched into my ears. I love them so much. It's so nice to see them both have fun. So nice. I have a headache. I also might have a knife.














