karl: wait, how many kids DO you have?
phil: biologically, emotionally, or legally?

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karl: wait, how many kids DO you have?
phil: biologically, emotionally, or legally?
sapnap: so whats your type?
george: kind, dumb, blonde, good sense of humour
dream: hey that kinda sounds like me, too bad im not a girl
george: ...did i mention dumb?
dream: yeah
george: just making sure
tubbo: hi welcome to applebees, would you like apples or bees?
ranboo: b-bees?
tubbo: HE HAS SELECTED THE B E E S
ranboo: w-wait-
tommy: *walks in shaking a jar full of bees*
ranboo: WAIT-
tommy: So… I’ve seen you’ve been spending a lot of time with ranboo recently.
tubbo: No, tommy, it's not what it looks like, I swear.
tommy: Oh really? So no reason for me to be jealous?
tubbo: No! You’re the only one for me.
tommy: Is that so?
tubbo: I promise! ranboo and I are just dating, okay? They’re my partner.
tommy: So there are no best-friends-feelings involved?
tubbo: You are still my one and only best friend! They’re just the love of my life, nothing more!
tommy: But I’m still the platonic love of your life, right?
tubbo: Of course bro!
tommy: Bro...
ranboo: What the-
*ranboo is casually searching around the room*
tommy: Hey ranboo, what’re you looking for?
ranboo: My will to live.
*tubbo walks into the room*
ranboo: Oh, there it is.
Tommy: Accept your flaws, you’ll feel better. It worked for me.
Techno: You’ve accepted your flaws?
Tommy: No, I accepted yours.
Ranboo: Truth or dare
Tommy: Truth
Ranboo: How many hours have you slept this week?
Tommy: Dare
Ranboo: Go to sleep
Tommy: I don’t like this game
wilbur: why would you give a knife to a child?!
techno: tommy felt unsafe.
wilbur: now i feel unsafe!
techno: im sorry
techno: ...would you like a knife?