Darks eyeliner goes missing.

incorrect-ego-quotes:

dark: WHERE IS IT?! W H E R E IS IT?!

yandereplier: where’s what, dark-kun? do you want me to help look–

dark, glitching out: NO, THE OBJECT I LOOK FOR IS NOT MEANT TO BE SEEN BY MERE MORTAL EYES LIKE /YOURS/. IT IS SACRED AND MADE IN THE FIRES OF HELL FOR MY USE. IT WAS CRAFTED BY THE MOST DEMONIC OF–

wilford, popping up from under the table: daaaaaark, i found your eyeliner.

dark, crying tears of joy: oh my gosh, thank you wilford!! you’re the absolute best!! what would i do without my trusty eyeliner!!

yandereplier, shaken up: jesus christ.