Oct 7, 2025
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Brazilian Miku and Portuguese Miku at Ikea.
Crédits:
Pt-pt Miku: Diana Sora(Twitter)
Pt-br Miku: I don't know, there were so many people who did it that I don't know who the original was. And I'm so lazy to research.
More Encanto OC, this time something that has been on my mind a while
Dream SMP: Imagine this...
Imagine this... Schlatt looks outside his window. For once, Niki was behaving, and there hadn’t been a single disruption all day. He sighs. It’s a good day for not having TommyInnit and Wilbur Soot in his land. “SCHLAAAAATT!” Schlatt groans. He spoke too soon. “Schlatt!” Wilbur’s voice joined the din. Niki’s laughter filled the area. Well, this is certainly interesting. He walked outside, seeing Fundy, rolling on the floor, laughing his tail off, and Quackity beside him, his beanie off his head and in the grass.
“What?” Schlatt asked him. Then he looked up. There, looking very embarassed, were the infamous Wilbur Soot and TommyInnit. Schlatt’s first thought was anger; they had trespassed! They weren’t allowed! Then he caught sight of the pieces of wood in Wilbur, Techno and Tommy’s hands. At first, Schlatt thought they had come here to attack him with wood, or maybe to confuse him. If it was the latter, it was definitely working. “What are you two trespassers doing here?” Schlatt asked, acting casual, like a police outsmarting a robber. Niki and Tubbo took one look at him, and burst out laughing. Eret was further away, taking huge gasping breaths in-between hysterical laughter. “What-?” “Schlatt, we know you’re good at Ikea stuff, so can you make this?” Tommy asked, face still red. Techno, looking at everyone with slightly surpressed laughter, gave Schlatt some context. “They ordered some Ikea stuff for their base. Tried doing it for 10 minutes. Then they gave up and I said, ‘Hey, Schlatt’s pretty good at-’“ “Techno, do us a favor?” Wilbur asked. “Mhm?” “Shut up.” “Okay.” “Just- Make it for us!” Tommy said, stuffing his pile of wood in Schlatt’s arms. Schlatt barely took a second to start laughing too. He was in tears by the end of it, so he wiped his eye, and said, “Y’know what? I’ll let you stay in while I do this.”