that moment when you and your hot fated sworn nemesis meet on the grand last battlefield that has turned all you both know to corpses and ash, and you think for a moment, swords drawn, that you’ll finally have to end the long dance and kill each other — but no, you can just see your sacred enemy’s eyes are mirrors of your own, your true and only equal, their pain is your pain, and so you finally lay down your weapons, relent and bend and kiss at the end of the world
veggietales is genuinely so fucking funny and it’s even funnier because as soon as i forget that it’s a christian show a carrot starts reciting a bible verse