"Pyg is better. Pyg is perfect. Pyg will fix you, Pyg will make you better. Oink, oink, oink ! You are one of Pyg's children! Pyg LOVES you!"
"Squee squee squeee!"
"I'm Mr. Mxyzptlk, an inter-dimensional peacekeeper, and I need your help!"
- "I'm into My Adventures with Superman/DC/MV RPs."
- "Well, duh! I'm an Aspect/God of Chaos from the 5th Dimension"
- Ships: "I might be open to it, if I like you."
- "RT & Like, if you want?"
Pyg squatted down, hands grasping at his cheeks, knees up to meet his chest as he pushed out a rather loud and incredibly wet sounding fart.
“Yes, one and the same are we.”
Sometimes my day can be going so fine, and then boom: I’m suddenly waking up naked and covered in dirt and blood in the middle of a Wawa’s holding a ritual dagger.