This Happens... A Lot.
Match:*sharpening arrows*
Iffy:*writing*
Match: F**k it! *breaks arrows* I'm done! I'm f**king done!
Iffy: Your OTP didn't sail?
Match:*balling his eye-sockets out* YeS!
Iffy: Okay calm your tits, they'll get together in another timeline!
Match: BUT IT WOULDN'T BE THE SAME! THEY WERE MEANT TO BE!
Iffy: Oh for the love of- F R I E N D Z O N E
Match:*hisses and cries*
Iffy:*groans* If I help you break them up will you stop?!
Match:*stops crying* You... You'd do that? For me?
Iffy:*trying not to choke on words* What are siblings for...
Match:*eyes turn into blush red hearts* YAY! I'LL GET THE POISON READY!
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I just love my children~
The option on asking them is still open~
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