Peter: your bow’s a little crooked little comrade. Want me to fix it?

He’s all the Santa qualities. He’s fat, he loves sweets, and he judges people year around. It’s perfect

That movie fucked me up

I wanna be tracer

BITCH IM BACK I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUU

Peter: -bear hugs you- I’ve missed you little comrade! I’m glad your hand is feeling better.

Merry Christmas my love

Peter: but merry Christmas little comrade! -bear hugs you- I hope you have a wonderful holiday

Peter: I’ll just go through the front door. Chimneys are too hard

Peter: it’s really the perfect job! I can eat cookies! Only thing though, is I’m pretty sure if I tried going down someone’s chimney that would be breaking and entering

Me too man

I’m crying oh my god it’s so cute!!!! Thank you my love sorry I’m so late

LIZA MY BABY -hugs- aaa but I feel you my dude I had an orchestra concert, and a shit ton of homework

-screaming- MARIIIIIIIIIIII -tackles you-

AaAaAA I don’t know Russian. This is more in Pete’s territory

Aaa your style kills me

Good morning the love of my life. Mind looking at my latest anime

My dare is to love me unconditionally

It’s okay I still love you

Peter: where did all that blood come from?