Existence exists

FTO Bryan(laying on a therpy couch with a too wide sharp toothed grin): so I’m like supper depressed.
          
          Scp bryan(genuinely concerned): the word your looking for is clinically

Scp!mario: so your not scared of dieing in slightest?
          FTO!bryan: nope death fears me
          Mario: *looks up at Jonathan*
          Death: diffrent death not me
          Ankhserarm(walks in): hey what did-
          Ankhserarm(spots Bryan: OHFU-

I have a random idea with souls especially with the FTo universe.
          Like for example souls can be physical but only in select cases. 
          Or that a lacrma can act as a soul anchor.
          Or what about someone’s soul that’s made up of other souls? How would that work? Or in the same vein as recarnation.
          (I for whatever reason have FTO Bryan as having his soul made up of like thousands of soul fragments and therefore his soul can be considered an artifact of sorts given the age of some of the soul fragments)

Why can I imagine when SCP!Bryan has a proper interesting topic for research put in front of him he goes crazy over it.
          Like I can see him testing how far somethings durability can go or how many of something an Scp can make things like that

I’m writing a oneshot of Scp!mario getting isakied into FTO!bryans world for a bit

FTO Bryan: honey we’re all doomed by the narrative have some fun with it
          
          Lo’Pho: ?!???

Idea: FTO Bryan’s like a solid 7ft due to a mixture of good genes on both of his parents sides.
          Meaning Kay jakey and especially Lo’Pho look tiny compared to him.
          (Kay’s like 5,2ft jakeys 5,10 and Lo’Phos like 3,8ft)

Happi Valentine’s Day

FTO Bryan(in sassy mood): we’re going to the mall to juge common people.
          Kay: Yippie!
          Bryan: *hands her a pair of matching sunglasses*
          Kay: :D

Corrupted Mario: *smacks Bryan upside the head*
          Scp Bryan: *immediately jumps the man*
          Mario: deserved.
          ////
          Corrupted Bryan: *tilts head while vaguely gesturing*
          Corrupted Mario: no we’re not doing that.
          Bryan: *tilts head further*
          Mario: because I don’t want to explain to Kay and xylo why we went off plan wether or not we fuck up.
          Bryan: *leans closer*
          Mario: ugh fine. But if we fuck up you’re  taking the blame.
          Bryan: *various bell noises*