I gtg to bed, can we continue tomorrow friend?

Peter: so do i. But remember you weren't the one who got stuck in your window -he chuckled, twisting a black lock of hair hair around in his finger- and I think you look beautiful (aww they both insecure babs)

Excuse me -sticks out my leg- I AM YOUR BFF TOOOO Peter: me too!!

(Yee I know, Peter's just embarrassed about his big tum.) Peter: -he was now only clad in his boxers. He watched as Samantha toon off more articles of clothing.-

(It's all good my dude, good night) Peter; -snorts- as if. -coughs and makes a wheezing noise. His sides were heaving and his hands were trembling- I'm going to the kitchen...

-Spectacle for Samantha.-*

Peter; he began to proceed in taking of the rest of his attire while hiding the fact that he was staring. He tried to suck his gut in to be more of an impressive do

(Shit stupid butterfingers)

S: -he began to pretty

Aww look at the babs!

Peter: -he was completely out of breath. His knees were wobbly and he could barely keep himself up. He wanted to bear the living daylight out of freddy, but he was now reduced to tears. He wiped at his eyes.- m-my scarf...

WAS MY SCARF ( jeez does Freddy have death wish? And it's okkkk it can be sewn back together-

Peter: -he couldn't move. His mother had given him the scarf before she abandoned him. He felt tears well up in his eyes and he began to blindly throw punches at Freddy, grappling with him and trying to do anything in his power to get his scarf back- THAT

(I would die of laughter.) Peter: then let's do it. -he begins taking his shoes and socks off, sitting on the bed and making it creak loudly-

Aww. Waittt btw did you delete the drawing of Peter and Samantha I can't find ittt

Peter: d-da. Only if your comfortable though vanya. It would be my first time (And yessssss)

(Wait, where the hell did Freddy get a pocket? XD) Peter: come on. Or are you a coward? -he throws a punch, socking Freddy in the jaw.- Come on!

-when looking at my old art- -spastic seizures- IM HAVING A CRINGE ATTACKKK

(Eh that's ok he looks good in lipstick lmfao) Peter: -he put his other hand on Samantha's back so that he could bring her body closer to his. He broke the kiss and sighed- vanya... I want to, do the do, as Mikey calls it

Peter: you couldn't hurt me if you tried podonok... But I can certainly put a dent in you tin can-he said, giving Freddy a warning shove-