Poofruits: Merge the Fruit

Eleven fruits, from blueberry to watermelon, and every one of them has a face. They blink, squint when something lands on them, beam when they merge, and start to doze off if you leave them alone.

The physics is honest: a dropped fruit rolls, shoves its neighbours and can set off a chain of merges worth far more than you planned. Stacking well beats stacking fast.

Now and then a bomb turns up in the queue. It scatters whatever has settled into a jam and gives a crowded cup a second chance.