EEK!
I’ve been reading a story called “can you just die my darling” and I had the worst thought ever
Pear gets the sickness?! Maybe!?
Orange: * rambling about some kinda new prank he made *
Pear, thinking to himself: man, orange, if you weren’t so cute I wouldn’t be sitting here right now… if only I could maybe… get close and stab you with the nearest knife, watching your face contort into a terrified, teary-
Pear: HUH?!
Orange: huh? Did you not like the bomb idea?!
Pear, face pale, shaking his head: I- no… just uh… sorry, intrusive thought I guess…
Orange: oh? Hehe, maybe you should stop reading them silly books!
Pear: * gulps * y-yea… maybe











