I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*So, an old Groupercorp robot, originally sold to a family of legendary Onmyoji nobles and gussied up to vaguely resemble a member of the family who, despite being alive and in the house, has such a sickly constitution that his family just leaves him in his room and ignores him. In essence, they didn't didn't like their son so they replaced him with a robot. Oswald would have hated this were he alive today.*
*i don’t really have a preference, but probably continue*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*https://youtube.com/shorts/pswPUu1vR_k?si=WpdGtKAd_9HfHsTP*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*memes for all*
*https://youtube.com/shorts/0u5M4ze7frc?si=-T7ZKg3kXjJv0HvI*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Eito is tending to him, concerned.
Thirteen is reading, either ignoring Will or just not noticing him.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Your affliction is not so mundane.”
Thirteen doesn’t respond, since that’s not his name.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Eito nods and holds him close.
“That’s a book of the Torah. Not a numerical designation.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*So, an old Groupercorp robot, originally sold to a family of legendary Onmyoji nobles and gussied up to vaguely resemble a member of the family who, despite being alive and in the house, has such a sickly constitution that his family just leaves him in his room and ignores him. In essence, they didn't didn't like their son so they replaced him with a robot. Oswald would have hated this were he alive today.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“It may be not of age, but rather of another condition.”
“I am over 500 years old and I’ve seen genuinely every corner of the multiverse. Most humor is ineffective to me now.” He scoots to the side slightly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Eito retrieves it quickly.
“You’re alright.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Eito quickly takes it back.
“Quite well overall.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“I do not want you to have to be close to it.” They respond.
Thirteen is rather disconcerted by this but says nothing.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.