I. AM. IN MISSERY~🎶! 😇😈🪧

Ok, so I was chilling thinking about some assassin's creed animations I've seen on YouTube, and I remember this ONE animatic where it was like mostly batman. But this animation had like this one familiar character (it's a debate between sonic or Jesse from minecraft story mode Don't judge me!) And they were messing with Batman calling batman, Bruce Wayne and Batman kept accidentally responding and kept telling them it was batman, than (it was either Altair or Ezio i can't for the life of me remember) and he called out and said "Is that Bruce Wayne!" And batman was so done! 🤣

Now, for the life of me, I can't find this video! Like I looked up as best I could in the YouTube search bar - BUT NOTHING!

I tried remembering the artist, and I looked them up, but I can't tell if I'm remembering wrong or if they deleted the video!

I'M LIOSING MY MIND!

Can someone please help me! I am losing brain cells on this! I'm hoping somehow the internet will band together and help me find this video if any traces of it at all exist! Cause I'm starting to think it didn't exist! 🥲

A rubber room with rats

crazy? I was crazy once

A perfect dragon soul Rouge

DND

Man I was lazy with the background 😅... so heres one with out a background

Guess who sits where 😉

Don't mind me. I'm just cooking with Inkarnate

Don't tell scp 049

Day 4

053 was playing with 682 and 079 in the foundation's hallway. 053 was drawing on 682's face again while 079's monitor sat next to them watching, when suddenly the sounds of loud wheeping was heard close by.

053: *stops drawing for a second* huh? Do you here that?

079: *beeps* detecting sounds of auditory distress of- *beeps* Crying.

682: probably 096, crying as usual again. We can just ignore it.

053: crying? Hm... *gets up* can you bring me over to where the crying is coming from Lizze?

682: *sighs* ... very well. *scoops up 079 with his tail then scoops up 053 with his head*

053: *slides down on to 682's neck* Wheee! *giggles* Alright Lizze! Follow those sobs!

682 stood up on his four limbs and starts walking his way over to the source of the crying. After a few minutes of walking 682 turned a corner, only to quick pause and stay hidden behind the corner wall.

053: Hey, why'd we stop?

682: take a look for yourselves. *brings 079 forward to look*

053: *peeks around the corner*

079: *beeps* it would seem that 682's theory is correct. *beeps*

Down the short hallway the three see scp 096 crying by scp 049's containment cell door. The scp was huddled in his usual fetal position leaning his side against the door of the cell. In his arms he is holding what looks to be a small plush toy that resembled the plague doctor, cradling the toy in his arms as he wept. Luckily for the group of on lookers there was a paper back over 096's head.

053: Aw~! I think he's sad because he misses the doctor!

682: that pale, dull, creature cries constantly fpr no reason. What makes this crying any different?

079: *beeps* It is a, possibility, that scp 096, sees scp 049, as it's possible care taker. *beeps* As a protector of some kind. *beeps* No doubt, that it is because of 049's success, in looking at the 096's face, and lived to tell the tale. *beeps*

682: I don't see how that excuse of a doctor managed to survive such an incounter with a creature like that... (just looking at it is disgusting.)

053: Maybe tshy saw something in the doctor that gave him comfort. Like... like... Oh! like a parent! ... I better he really misses doc...

096: *wheeps and sobs while holding the plushie in his hands tightly to him*

053: *starts thinking* hm... oh! What if we made him a feel better cupcake!?

682: hm... *sighs* if that is what you wish. I will not try and stop you.

053: YAY! *hops onto 682's back* Do you know where the kitchen is Lizze?

682: No, but 079 might.

079: *beeps* I am able to locate the kitchen, but I will need to be plugged into the facilities security systems inorder to do so. *beeps*

053: good! Cause we're gonna make shy the beat! feel better cupcake ever! *hops back onto Lizze*

After they plugged in 079 to the security room, they manged to find their way onto the kitchen.

053: *puts on a little chief's hat* Alright Lizze, if we're going to make this the best feel better cupcake ever! We're going to need ingredients! *goes over to the fridge and starts pulling out all the ingredients necessary to make a cupcake* *struggles to hold all the ingredients*

682: *sighs* *uses his tail to lift 053 up on to the counter with the ingredients* be careful.

053: *giggles* don't worry Lizze, I am an expert at this! I remember seeing my parents make these before, so it should be easy as baking pie! Now, let's begin! First, we need a bowl!

682: *goes through of the cabinets and pulls out a bowl and places it by 053*

053: thank you Lizze! *tries to pick up the flour* n-next we need- *tries to pour it in the bowl* flour! *spills a bunch out and onto the floor and counter*

682: *gets a bit of flour in his face* care full Abby. *wipes the flour off his face*

079: *beeps* I believe that is over the preferred amount of flour. *beeps*

053: I'm sure it'll be ok! *puts the flour down*

the flour nearly falls off the counter spilling a bit onto 682 again, who caught it with his tail and putting back up onto the counter.

053: Next we need... surger! *grabs the a bag of sugar and starts to pour it into the bowl without any problems* see! No trouble! *starts getting the next ingredients*

079: *beeps* there is a high chance that this will end in a very large mess. *beeps*

682: don't worry to much about that. Let the child do what she's doing, we let the scientists deal with it for later.

An hour and a half later.

The kitchen was in complete chaos. Different ingredients were splattered everywhere, and some how on the ceiling. 053 had fallen asleep on top of 682 while waiting for the cupcake to finishing backing in the oven. 682 had let the young girl fall asleep on his back while he rested by the oven, all while 079 was playing a game of pong against himself. So far the score has been zero to zero. There was then 079 started to be like a timer.

079: *stops his beeping* Cupcake is done.

682 looks up at the oven and gently wakes up 053 from her nap.

053: hm?

682: Cupcake is done.

053: Cupcake? ... oh right! *quickly gets up and grabs some oven mits from on top of the stove and puts them on*

053 opens the oven to a rather, large, clumpy cupcake inside. They retrieve the cupcake and has 682 carry her over to the top of the least dirtiest kitchen counter. 053 places the cupcake down and start to grab some frosting to spread on the cupcake.

053: *grabs a butter knife and starts spreading a glob of pink frosting on the cupcake* Perfect! Now we need sprinkles! *grabs a small shaker of sprinkles* hm... I don't think this will be enough... *turns to 682* Lizze, do you know where we can get more? Like a lot!

682: hm... I think I might know someone who does.

079 was left to watch 053 while 682 left to go find more sprinkles.

053: do you think shy will like the cupcake we made him?

079: *beeps* I'm sure 096 would be slightly, less upset then his usual state.

053: I'll take that as progress!

682: *walks back into the kitchen rolling in a barrel of sprinkles* I'm back.

053: *gasps* That's perfect! Where did you find it!?

682: The Dr. Bright.

053: and he gave it to you!?

682: ... sure let's go with that. *starts opening the barrel of sprinkles*

053: *starts picking them up by the hand full and pouring them onto the cupcake*

079: *beeps* will Dr. Bright notice the absence of his prank barrel of sprinkles?

682: Eh, he won't miss them. Hm... *walks over to the oven and turns it on and leaves it open*

079: *beeps* for the humans to deal with I assume?

682: *chuckles* yep.

053: *finshes putting a hand full of sprinkles on the completely spinkle covered cupcake* done! *moves the cupcake to a tray and holds it* come on Lizze! Let's give it to shy!

682: *walks back over to 053 and pick her up with his tail and onto his back*

079: *beeps* I will meet you both in the hallway, through the hallway security camera. *the screen he was on shuts off switching to some place else*

682: *starts walking out the kitchen*

In the hallway, 096 was still cry loudly by 049's containment cell door. 096 held the small 049 plushie close to his chest, while pawing at the containment cell door, leaving small faint scratch marks onto the door.

He misses the doctor, the doctor understood him, knew him for who he really was, knew the truth about him. Unlike the humans here who understood nothing about him, who did nothing to help him. The plague doctor helped him, treated him with kindness and love. Something he never expected to feel again in his lonely life again. That is, untill the doctor had appeared that one faithful day.

Now, he was gone. They all said he'd come back again but... it still felt like another eternity of loneliness of being poked at by the people who want to terminate him... Except for that one strange scientist who worked here. She was the one who gave him the plushie of the plague doctor in the first place.

Just then 682 rounded the corner again and gently places down 053, who was still holding the cupcake in her hands, 079 popped up in the security camera by the corner.

053: *in whisper* just wait here Lizze! I'll go give shy his cupcake!

682: *sighs* very well.

079: *beeps* I will keep watch from here. *beeps*

053: thanks AL! *she walks over towards 096*

The two other scps watch as 053 walks over to 096, who was still wheeping by the cell door.

053: *slowly approaches 096* h-hello shy.

096: *peaks up* ...

053: I saw you were upset... you miss doc don't you?

096: ... *nods and wheeps a bit*

053: He'll be back soon! They said he'll be back! And I bet he misses you too.

096: *cuddles the plushie closer to his chest and wheeps*

053: I know your really upset right now. So I decided to make you this! *she holds out the cupcake she made to 096* Ta Da! A feel better cupcake!

096: ? ... *tilts his head* ... *points to himself*

053: *nods her head* Mhm! I made it for you!

096 looks at the cupcake for a moment, before looking at 053. With a free hand he gently pulls in 053 into a hug and begins to wheep, not caring about getting some of the cupcake sprinkles on him as he crys, with 035 in his arms along with the plushie.

053: it's ok shy... I'm here for you too. *she hugs him tightly* it's going to be ok...

The two hugged each other as 096 wheept. Mean while, the other two Scps watched from a distance.

079: *beeps* Is this what, emotions, are like for some?

682: *sighs* unfortunately yes.

079: *beeps* interesting... *beeps* I am suprised. *beeps* This seemed to have ended, as some would say... *beeps* Wholesomely. *beeps* It normally ends with a bang-

Just then there was a aloud explosion going off from somewhere close by, as the alarms started to blare through out the hallways and an loud voice over the speaker begin to speak on loop.

Speaker: Alert! There has been an explosion in the k8tchen area of the facility! Please remain calm and direct your way out of the area safely! Reapt-!

682 began to form a small grin on his face.

079: . . . *Beeps* Don't tell 049 about this?

682: *low chuckle* Haha, don't tell Doc.

Sorry this was late.😔 school and work have been a lot late once again.

But I do hope you guys enjoyed day 4 of

Don't Tell Scp 049

Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 4 Current | Day 5 |

New ask blog not: this is luna_ studios_ is a whole separate blog on it's own.

Random headcanon time!

What if Altair meet Sans undertale?

Altair: *humming while reading his book*

Out of no where sans poofs right next to Altair.

Altair: *hears poof and turns over to see sans* O_O

Sans: wow. Where am I? Wait, don't tell me I got dragged into yet another AU about me? *notices Altair standing next to him*

Altair: um...

Sans: or... someone else's AU?...

Sans and Altair stare at each other in silent for an uncomfortably long time.

Altair: ... who are you? And also... what are you?

Sans: oh! I'm Sans, Sans the skeleton.

Altair: ... you are a skeleton?

Sans: yep, I thought that be pretty obvious by now. Heh

Altair: ... why are you here?

Sans: um... to be completely honest... I have no idea how I even got here?

Altair: ... are you hostile!? *pulls out a throwing knife* *eagle glare*

Sans: uh... na, to much work. I mostly sleep, so not much hostility going on with me. But it was "knife" to meet'cha, Hehe.

Altair: (oh great another joker...)

Sans: what's the matter, you don't find my jokes... humorous? Hehe!

Altair: *low growls*

Sans: ok, ok, I'll stop now.

Altair: hm... *puts knife away*

Sans: well, now that's out of the way, let's just get to the pointof things, so mind telling me who you are?

Altair: ... my name is Altair.

Sans: Altair uh? Well it's nice to meet you. So uh... where exactly am I?

Altair: your in my descendant, Desmond's house.

Sans: ... how old are you exactly?

Altair: 30

Sans: *sighs* hehe, you had me for a second their cause I thought you said descendant for a second-

Altair: I did.

Sans: O_0 ... um... what year were you born in?

Altair: January 11, 1165

Sans: uh... ok wow, hehe- wasn't expecting that, but geez... (I guess this world is capable of... time travel magic... or science?) I maybe an undead skeleton, but your even older then me gramps.

Altair: *low growl* well, how old are you?

Sans: well surprisingly I'm actually in my 30s too. *turns to readier* look it up, it's there.

Altair: ... so where exactly are you from?

Later

Sans: and that's basically how Frisk the human child saved every monster like me from the underground, now humans and monsters are starting to get along happily on the surface together and our lives have never been more at peace.

Altair: hm... interesting... so this determination is what gives the child the ability to manipulate time and space?

Sans: yep. Just like the pieces of Eden that you told me about.

Jacob and Edward walk by the couch.

Jacob: hey Altair, sans.

Edward: hey lads.

Altair: hey.

Sans: sup.

Jacob and Edward keep walked untill they got to the kitchen where they froze for a short second before walking backwards towards the couch.

Jacob and Edward stare at the skeleton in the blue hoodie.

Jacob: O_O

Edward: O_O

Sans: ... uh... hi?

Jacob: ... Altair... why is their a skeleton that looks an awful lot like sans... sitting next you?

Altair: *shrugs shoulders*

Sans: that's because I am sans?

Jacob and Edward: ... HOLY SH*T IT SANS-

More later

All of Desmond's ancestors soon found themselves all sitting around the skeleton in the blue jack, listening to him telling his jokes.

Sans: so I said knock, knock, then they said, who's there? I go. Dishes. They replied. Dishes who? Then I said, dishes a very bad knock knock joke. Hehe!

Half of Desmond's ancestors laughed at the skeleton's joke.

Jacob: HAHA! This skeleton's a bloody riot! HAHA!

Ezio: Haha! Si he truly is.

Edward: I could drink to that.

Desmond unlocked the front door and walked in with Shaun and rebecca with some groceries in their hands.

Desmond: *locks the door* hey guys.

Ancestors: hey Desmond.

Rebecca: Did everyone behave themselves?

Altair: yes.

Shaun: good.

Desmond: oh hey sans.

Sans: sup.

They walk past the couch to put the groceries away and after words they quickly realized what just happened and walked back to the couch.

Sans: ... oh boy here we go... 3, 2, 1-

Desmond, Shaun and Rebecca:

SAAAANS-

Well heres a new comic idea for ya... I actually might draw this at some point. Welp hope you enjoyed this anyway!

My life is now complete

Finaly I have my Altair boi!

I literally had stayed up till 2 in the morning just to get him.... totally worth it! I REGRET NOTHING!

Alexander the angel boy

All the scps in site 19 are be relocated in a truck together to New Jersey after a failed containment breach caused the Site to explode.

035: *locked in a glass case* . . .

079: *sitting on a wheeled push cart* . . .

106: *is secured down* ...

076: *has his insta-kill collar* *grumpy* >=( ...

682: *in a tank of acid* *same* >=( ...

096: *has a bag over his head* *sad* *whimpers* ... *scoots slowly over next to 049* *whimpers*

049: *has his neck and wrist restraints on* *sighs and pets 096 and hums to it*

035: ... Hey Doc?

049: hm?

035: is this our vacation?

049: ... ya.

035: oh... *awkward pause* ... hey Doc?

049: what?

035: are we trash?

049: hm... kind of.

035: ooh... *is now sad too*

Everyone: . . .

079: . . . *beep* Conclusion. *beep* This sucks.

Hope you liked this werid family guy incorrect quote reference that my brain randomly generated out of no where!

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