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∝╬══→ tw: mentions of murder.
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LOCATION THE DREAM SMP.
"NO BUT I THINK going through random doors is risky, right?" niki asked. "i mean we don't know what's out there. we're lucky that tubbo and ranboo gets here safe." phil sighed, his wings adjusting themselves comfortably from the tabletop he was leaning on. "but that's the point, niki. you're right. they get here safe. we need to take that as a good sign. they've seen what's out there and they can help us-" phil was interrupted by the doorknob turning, the door making a creaking sound as it pushed open.
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FROM TALKING TO TECHNO and roaming further into your surroundings, you found out that you did indeed enter a cube you were somewhat familiar with: the dream smp. from techno's statement of wanting to introduce you to new people, you assumed that you'd be seeing replicants of familiar faces. knowing that they were replicants made you more aware—and in some senses, excited and scared. then again, your experiences and research so far would probably be even scarier if you didn't know replicants existed.
techno lead you into a house with an underground passageway. you were currently walking through some minimalistic, empty hallways—not too huge but not too claustrophobic. just right and brightly lit with torches lining the walls. you noticed techno eventually slow down, his hand reaching out and grabbing the silver doorknob of a brown spruce wood door. he quietly breathed out. "you ready?" he turned to you in a hushed tone, observing your complexion to see if you were uncomfortable in any way. you seemed to keep a calm demeanor, not shifting or making sudden dismayed expressions at techno leading you around unfamiliar areas.
then again, the blood god wanted to play it safe. you nodded with a small smile in confirmation. "yep. i'm good. whenever you're ready." you affirmed, making techno breath out in relief. he's never felt this nervous over a guest before, but you were different though. he was going to make sure you'd get respectful accommodations catered to your liking. techno twisted the doorknob and opened it, revealing a meeting room with grey walls covered in paintings, posters, bookshelves, and roses, a non-working end portal turned into a table laying in the middle.
your eyes instantly locked with every face in the room. you recognized niki and phil standing to your left and ranboo and tubbo sitting at chairs to your right. ranboo and tubbo were the first to perk up upon noticing you, tubbo unexpectedly standing straight up from his seat. "Y/N!?" tubbo screamed out, not realizing his volume. you suddenly became washed with a mix of happiness yet confusion. did a replicant just recognize you? "tubbs!?" you exclaimed back in a high pitched yet low voice, the two of you running over to one another and hugging each other.
