Karkat meets the Reaper. It is his time.

James Bond jetpacks away, leaving a shark babe alone in a sea of Fanta.

The devil bows, introducing himself politely.

Two balding men stare at something off to the left. They look sad?

By day, he is just a normal orange. But by the light of the moon, he transforms into the dreaded werebanana.

Chocolate ice cream having a serious discussion with lemonade.

The kid takes a baseball bat to the house while his mother weeps to the side. She only asked him to clean

This baby don't give a fuck! :D

Move along folks, nothing to see here. Just another typical 4am at Arkham.

Quoth the raven...

The woods are full of tigers; do not enter.

Three game show contestants could not reach the bathroom on time.