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"This Is Stupid..." Smg3 Mumbles To Himself.
Smg3 And Smg4 Are Currently Guarding An Amulet, One That APPARENTLY Can Bend And Warp Reality To Someones True Desires, While Smg1 And Smg2 Get Transportation Set Up For It, So It Won't Be Easily Grabbed. Unfortunately, Just Touching It Activates It's Powers, And You Can't Stop OR Fix The Changes.
"He's Already Asleep..." Smg3 Mumbles While Staring At Smg4, Who's Peacefully Asleep.
Smg3 Blushes A Bit, Smiling A Tiny Bit At Smg4 And His Peaceful Slumber. He Has A TINY BIT Of Romantic Feelings For Smg4, Totally Not More, And GOD It's Embarrassing, So He's Hiding It.
Suddenly, Rumbling Happens For A Moment Without ANY Notice, ONLY Knocking Over The Stand With The Amulet On It AND Waking Up Smg4. Smg3, Without Thinking, Grabs The Amulet. His Actions Hit Fast, And Right Before It Activates, He Yells One Last Thing In Panic Before Reality Changes.
"OH FUCK!"
Everything Then Goes White For A Second, Before Smg3 Wajes Up In A Strange Yet Familiar Bed In A Strange Yet Also Familiar Bedroom With A Massive Headache. He Has NO IDEA Why The Room Feels Familiar, He's Never Been Here.
He Gets A Look In A Nearby Mirror When He Sits Up Though, Revealing That He Changed To Become Taller And A Bit Fat, Like A Tall Dad. It Worked, And Instead Of A Power Fantasy, It Gave Him Domestic Life...
As Smg4, Who Is Now His Husband If Their New Matching Wedding Rings They're Now Wearing Are Anything To Go By, Wakes Up, Smg3 Has One Thought Cross His Mind.
"I FUCKED UP."