(A/N: Sorry about all these parts, I've been losing my motive for them halfway through but it's all good now! No worries! :D )

Lost Silver:

You had finally found Silver in the forest. The moon shone in the sky, causing the shadows to pear at you. "Silver.." You said out of breath. He was hunched over on a rock, you could hear his sobs. "Silver.. I'm sorry, he's not even heterosexual!" Silver jumped up and hugged you tightly, as if afraid to let go.

"I-I'm so sorreh (Y/N)! I s-shouldn't have y-yelled! P-please fo-orgive me!" He cried into your shoulder. "I-I shouldn't have cur-rsed at you! You're n-not stupid! I lo- Like you a lot!"

"Oh, Silvy. It's all good, no worries..." You cooed.

Ticci Toby:

You were sleeping in your bed when you suddenly hard a crash. Your eyes flung open to see glass shattered on the floor with a hatchet not far from it. You walked over to it, well more like on your tippy-toes to avoid getting cut, and picked it up. You noticed a note on it that read, Dear (Y/N), I am sorry about hurting you. I would've apologized in person, but I didn't want to hurt you again. Gee Toby, try not throwing a hatchet throw my window if you don't want to hurt me, you thought. I'll understand if you want to break-up. That's fine, but know, I'd never be able to bring myself to harm you in any way. Just know that I'll always -  A word had been scribbled out. - like you with all my heart. Love, Toby.

"So..?" You turned around to be face to face with Toby. Suddenly, you screamed out in pain alerting him. "WHAT? A-ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!" He screamed back. You cursed.

"Glass! There is glass in my foot!" Toby began panicking.

"So is that a no?" He asked.

"GET THE FUCKING GLASS OUT OF MY FOOT AND THEN I'LL DECIDE." You yelled. He took you to the doctor, but oh well, potato potato right?

Masky:

You've been getting shipments all day. Can you guess from who? THAT'S WRONG. It's Masky, he's been sending you box after box of hoodies. You got up and opened the door frustrated. "I ALREADY SAID TO PUT THE F- Masky?" You asked.

"Oh hi there, what're you doing here?"

"Masky this is my house, the more logical question would be to ask what you are doing, not I."

"Great, great. So, have you been getting my boxes?"

"What the hell do you think?"

"Look, (Y/N), I'm really sorry. I lo- I really like you and I love your sense of style. I just.. I felt so.. I can't wear anything BUT hoods and so I didn't think you should be confined to the same thing."

"Why not?"

"Seriously? My names is Masky. "

"Haha, very funny, now get inside before I change my mind."

KageKao:

"-I don't know how to spell word so pretend word is here-" (I'm sorry) KageKao cried. "I do't care if you can pronounce it right, you tried. You tried for me and I was a complete ass-nugget about it! I'm really sorry!"

"Kage, it's alright."

"No! It's not! I called you stupid and you're not!"

"Kage, it's fine."

"I'll be sleeping on the tonight." He cried leaving the room.

"Kage, no!" You ran after him, when the hell did he get so emotional?

Laughing Jack:

You walked up to answer the knock on the door. "Jack, what's that?" You asked, pointing at a box he was holding.

"This, my sweet, is.." He opened up the box and pulled out a mini trash-bin. "This is a trash-can so I won't make a mess anymore!"

"Wait, so let me get this straight. You bought a BIN to put in my living room so you don't have to get up an walk a little to the doorway to throw your mess away?"

"Pretty much but.. I'm sorry?"

"Whatever, get in here you clown."

"Your clown?"

"My clown."

Sonic.Exe:

Sonic tried apologizing for days. You wouldn't forgive him though, it didn't even sound like he meant it. That is, until he showed up in the middle of the night crying. "(Y/N)! I-I'm so suurrry!" He bawled. "I can't lose you! Not you! I lo-" He stifled himself. "I like you lots! Please don't leave me in this vast land all alone again!"

"Sonic... Are you.. crying?"

"MEN DON'T CRY!" He sniffed... "A GOD HAS FEELINGS TOO!" You pulled him onto the bed with you.

"Aw, Sonic, it's alright." You pulled him tighter. "But if you ever destroy my room again I'll fuck you up." You whispered into his ear and he chuckled.

"Keep dreaming, sweetheart." You two fell asleep together not long after.

Homicidal Liu:

You were about to leave you house when you heard Sully's voice. "Just fucking man up, will you? She's a woman! We ain't got to listen to her! I'm over it anyways!" You opened the door.

"What was that?"

"O-oh.. Hi there... I um... MOM? I'LL BE RIGHT THERE! Sorry, got to go, my mom's... IN A CASKET! I NEED TO HELP HER CLEAN UP THE GRAVE!" Liu/Sully facepalmed. "Our mom is dead..." You giggled. "Oh, (Y/N) Hi there. When'd you get here?"

"What are you doing?"

"Apologizing."

"You're doing a suck-y job, where's the chocolate?" He panicked.

"Ah! I'll be right back!" You grabbed onto his arm before he could escape.

"No no, it's alright. What did you want to say?"

"I wanted to  say sorry for yelling at you."

"Really? I thought we were over that."

"Oh, let's go watch some TV then." He tried to enter your humble abode but you stopped him.

"Chocolate first, TV later." He turned around and sighed.

"Bitch."

"WHAT WAS THAT?"

"NOTHING!" He scurried off and tripped on a pebble in a hurry to satisfy your chocolate-y needs.