back again for the ask game, lonely wizard or instead goobert from inscryption perhaps?
MY GOOD FRIEND THE LONELYWIZARD
Favorite thing about them:
Uhhhh everything? But I also am a big fan of their design, simple yet effective
Least favorite thing:
No canon happy ending :(
Favorite line:
“I want to dance!” And then you see them dancing in the credits ;-;
Brotp:
Him and the angler for being robot prisoner buddies
OTP:
Uhhhh nothing really?
NOTP:
I don’t know enough about inscryption shipping to think of anything
Random headcanon:
He has a tail cuz I said so
Unpopular opinion:
I actually like that lonely wiz is freakishly tall, let the silly guys have tall privileges
Song I associate with them:
Can’t think of none but probably “end of the universe” by gooseworx, probably what lonely wiz was listening to when the game was getting deleted
Favorite image of them:
I like this color palette
oh dear pretty flowers,, 💐
things i love -
the stanley parable (also pretty obvious)
inscryption
developing my own characters and their own universes
my bf 🥺🥺
salami
@rezrazroz @infamouscheezit @jestbii @ineffableviolet @mayg0espostal
don’t worry, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to btw
💐 once you receive this lovely bouquet of flowers you have to mention five things you love, publicly, and send it to 10 of your favorite followers if you want. SPREAD POSITIVITY! ⛅️
Ok! Thanks for the bouquet! 💐
Now, Things I like:
1. The Stanley Parable (I think this is obvious)
2. Hanging out with my family
3. Drawing (mostly narry)
4. MUSIC, I LOVE MUSIC
5. Finding a new character to obsess over
@thechaotichorselord @roccosuks @rabidnonbinary @iwantthistwinkobliterated @tadssstrange @nar-the-beloved
You guys don't have to do this, Dont feel pressured to!
trick or treat :D
You get two (2) Goodfellow’s tree kangaroos
I hate it when your parents are like “I know you better than you know yourself!” Like no you don’t
If your child is born a clown, you've got to let them clown. You can't un-clown a child by prohibiting them from doing clown shit. You've just raised a clown that doesn't do anything.
oh heck yeah, thank you so much for this info !!
helped me figure out that all i really struggle with is the actual snow effects and sometimes seeing tiny floaters, but thats about it so i’m probably just overreacting over not having perfect vision and at least it isn’t bad enough to the point where it actively disrupts my life. plus, nobody really has perfect eyes so there’s no point in worrying about that,
thank you again, and i hope you have a super cool morning / day / evening 👍
today i have made the discovery that i have been living with visual snow syndrome
like what do you mean not everybody sees really tiny particles and like drowned out shades of colors
also what do you mean that you’re supposed to see pitch black when you close your eyes
if anyone has anymore information on this stuff that be like. super duper cool because a bit of this realization has me going through a mini crisis
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