Tommy: are we friends?
Techno: you’re an ally
Tommy: yeah I am but what do gay people have to do with it?
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Tommy: are we friends?
Techno: you’re an ally
Tommy: yeah I am but what do gay people have to do with it?

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Grian, writing in his diary with a glitter gel pen: I'm losing my sense of humanity. Nothing matters. God is dead. There's blood on my hands.
Philza to younger SBI (+ Y/N): Well, aren’t you all a rag-tag group of adventurers with unclear goals and good hearts! Oh, let me guess: you’re out to save the world!
Techno: Well, actually, that sounds like a pretty fair assessment.
Tommy: More or less
Wilbur: That sounds awesome! Let’s do that!
Y/N: I’m new here, but I am open to the concept.
Tubbo, in the back: Wait?? I thought that’s what we were doing?
Philza: Apologize now. Tommy, sighing: .. .----. -- / ... --- .-. .-. -.-- Wilbur: What's that? Techno, already been though this once: Remorse code. Wilbur, narrowing his eyes: I’m even angrier now.

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Wilbur on the first day back on the smp: Okay guys, meet my new friend, Ranboo. He gave me two dollars this morning for some reason, so I bought a jelly pouch with it.
Tommy, whispering: Why did you give him two dollars?
Ranboo, whispering back: I thought he was homeless
Karl, an amnesiac: do I know you?!?
Quackity, a gaslighter: i don’t know… do you???
Sapnap, an empath: I feel like something is wrong here 😣
*Ranboo going back to America*
Ranboo: "Why is my bag so heavy?"
Ranboo: *open the bag only only see Y/n*
Y/n: "Take me with youuuuu" *aggressive crying*