( Hey! welcome back to chapter two! In this one we shall use Purple's fear of needles * smirk of doom * )
I was in my room, thinking about what next to do to him
Give him a nightmare? Nah. Strap him to a chair and eat all his toast right in front of him? eh... " Needles! That's it! " I giggled evilly
I went over to Purple's room, to see what he was doing asleep. Figures. I turn around and scurry about, getting things ready
In the morning
I giggled joyously, happy with the results. Then I go and get Purple into the chair. One needled chair. I smirked
Dragging Purple's unconscious body into said chair, I secure him into it, watching with a satisfied grin as the metal clamps over his wrists and ankles, startling him awake
"What!?" his head whipped around frantically, trying to decipher where he was. My amused giggle brings his attention to me
"Not again..."
" Yep! "
"Ugh..."
"Uh oh, someone's not happy~"
He glared at me "Why the f*uck am I in this chair!?"
"Now now, don't be a fussy baby" I chided, smirking
"I'm not a baby!" he fumed
I shrugged Boop. Button pressed
Needles descended from above, right into his range of vision, making him whimper
Time to drama! I press another button to inject him with the liquids that'll make him hallucinate toast
I then let him go and watch as he bites and licks at random things in the house, laughing
( No actual hallucinogens were used in the making of this fic
Hehe. It's so funny to watch him be an idiot
Last chapter I clarified because I know there are MLP fans out there who'd get offended at that, so I made sure to clarify my reason for using it to torture Purple
With that said, this is derp
I'm a banana )