Pan strolls into the kitchen looking for something to eat.
"Felix! I'm hungry!" He called. When there came no response, Pan rolled his eyes and started searching the fridge.
When he found nothing, he groaned and slammed the door.
"Feeellliiixxx! I'm hungry! Come make me fooooddddd!" Pan groaned. He walked by the counter.
Pop!
The toaster popped up and Pan jumped back away from the counter.
He fell to the ground on his ass and screamed for his life.
"FELIX! HELP! THE TOAST IS TRYING TO KILL ME!" Pan screamed.
Felix ran down the stairs, hair disheveled and in his face, towel around his waist about to drop, and water droplets ran down his body.
"What's wrong, Peter?" He asked. Pan shakily pointed to the toaster on the counter.
"I-it tried to k-kill me." He stuttered. Felix looked over to see his toast freshly popped out of the toaster. He sighed and shook his head.
"Peter. That's the toaster. It's suppose to do that." He said.
"I'm still hungry, Felix." Pan mumbled. Felix rolled his eyes and went back to his shower.
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FanfikceJust some drabble and things that float around in my mind. Fluff, drabble, smut, anything. #1 book in Panlix and Robker tag oh and highest ranking Yay. {requests are Closed} and i dont own these characters(sadly) COVER CREDITS TO MY DAMN SELF LIKE O...
