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The house was chaos incarnate. Bluudud and Pr3ttypriincess were in the middle of a full-blown scuffle over the PlayStation 5 that 007n7 had just gotten. Bluudud’s blue glow flickered angrily as he lunged for the console, while Pr3ttypriincess’s pink bow bounced with every dodge and swipe.

[Bluudud]: “Hey! That’s mine—” Smack! He yelped as Pr3ttypriincess swatted him across the arm. [Bluudud]: “0UCH! THAT HURTS!” His giant teeth gnash in frustration as his glowing hands try to reach the console.

[Pr3ttypriincess]: sticking out her tongue “No! It is mine!” She spins dramatically and flicks her bow, striking a perfectly theatrical pose.

[ Meanwhile, C00lk1dd leaned back in a chair, legs crossed, casually sucking on a lollipop. His red, grotesque body glimmered slightly under the flickering lights, bones faintly visible beneath the skin. He watched the fight with detached amusement, quietly thinking ]: “Hope Mafioso comes back soon… maybe he can restore some order here.”

[ 007n7 didn’t even notice the chaos — or perhaps he did and chose to ignore it. He was busy at the stove, trying to cook dinner for everyone. Sadly, smoke curled from the pan. The smell of burnt food filled the room. He sighed quietly, muttering under his breath ]: “I tried…”

Out the window, Mafioso Forsaken was at the store, carefully picking out bunny food for Gubby. Of course, it made sense — Gubby was a bunny, after all — but Mafioso’s stern expression never faltered, even as he carried a tiny bag of carrot pellets.

Back inside, Gubby was nestled next to C00lk1dd. The white low-poly bunny nuzzled his grotesque red form, curling into a soft, affectionate cuddle. C00lk1dd’s sharp grin twitched almost imperceptibly — whether in discomfort or amusement, it was hard to tell.

The house smelled like burnt dinner, tense arguments, and candy, but somehow, in this chaotic mess, it felt like home.