:: 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬

3- Reminds me of Minecraft

Tubbo had to say something.

"You remind me of something, half and half." Tubbo said, shattering the silence.

The unknown SCP tilted their head, "I do?"

Tubbo nodded, mostly to myself. "Tommy was telling me about it earlier, something called, mine cooft? No, that wasn't it."

"Minecraft?" The black and white SCP suggested.

"Yes!" Tubbo said, snapping his fingers. "You remind me of endermen!"

"Why?" The random SCP said.

Tubbo shrugged. "You're tall."

The unknown scp laughed nervously. "I am aware."

"Could you tell me your name? I don't want to keep referring you as 'rando'." Tubbo said, glancing behind his shoulder.

"Oh!- my name is Ranboo."

"Rhan- boo?" Tubbo said.

"I do not know how it is pronounced." Ranboo spoke.

"Pronouns?" Tubbo said after a moment of silence. "Oh! And I almost forgot, my name is Tubbo, he slash him."

"W-what are those?" Ranboo questioned. "I don't have any?"

Tubbo looked up at Ranboo, mournfully patting his shoulder(he had to stand on his tippy toes and jump a bit, the height difference sucked).

"If you keep this up, you will get adopted." Tubbo said, shaking his head.

"Ad- adopted? I don't know what that is either." Ranboo said, starting to worry a bit.

"Oh no." Tubbo said. "It's to late."
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"There is way to many people here." Ranboo said. "How have you guys not been caught yet?"

"The art of stealth, Ranboo." Tubbo hummed, spinning while walking, his arms spread out.

"Also, we're not done."

"Why."
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"Tommy, Big man." Tubbo said, tugging on his shirt a bit.

"Clingy." Tommy mutter to himself, turning around to look at Tubbo. "What?"

"Do you think they have nukes here?" Tubbo said, a dangerous glint in his eye.

"Probably not," Tommy said. "But I am sure we can do something, much, much worse.

They both smiled.

"Sounds like a deal to me."
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The box toppled down, the items inside spilling across the floor.

Tubbo flinched, his wings fluttering behind him nervously.

"Is it supposed to be that loud?" Tubbo muttered to himself, kicking a empty bottle of glass.

Tommy pushed the box over again, kneeling down to look at the spilled items better.

Tubbo joined Tommy in their search, picking up a soft, squishy thing.

"What the hell is this?" Tubbo said to himself, staring at it.

The bee's around Tubbo prodded at it, looking curiously at the mysterious item.

Tommy glanced up. "That's a pillow? You on drugs or something?"

"Pillow." Tubbo said, poking the white thing. "Its weird."

The pillow was soon flung across the room, landing against a shelf with a thud.

A loud crash emitted from the room, the entire shelf falling down.

The other shelf next to it soon followed the soon fate, the pattern repeating til basically everything was broken and on the floor.

"Woops."
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"Tubbo! Big man, look at this!" Tommy shouted from behind the Bee themed SCP.

Tubbo looked over, "What-"

A brown calf was on a lead, small white splotches scattered across them.

"This is Henry!"

"..."

"I- where did you even find him?"

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WORD COUNT-

AUTHOR'S NOTE-
EAT.
SLEEP.
DRINK WATER.
TOUCH GRASS.

EDIT- this has not been looked over for mistakes because I do not feel like it and I will do it later.