Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
A tall person, with skinny limbs and pure white skin, walks out of his room. "Ow! Son of a Wyrm!" He hits his head on the doorway. "Every single time." He hunches down to get out, and stands up to his full height, about ten feet tall. "What is this place?"
*Hecc it, meet the Pure Vessel.*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
"The time has come to fulfill your blood oath, electric rodent!"
A small, young boy, enters the Bathhouse. He has blond hair, blue eyes, and slightly tanned skin. He walks with a limp, and gazes around the walls with hesitation.
A slender catlike alien with blue and white fur walks past, taking notice of the boy. "You lost, kid?"
He turns to the alien, a look of pure fear on his face. Then his face goes blank. "Where am I?"
"You're at the bathhouse. I think you'll like it here"
Will is reading his book again, and is eating a bowl full of guacamole. He looks extremely confused. “Why-why is there no war here?” He asks himself. Himself does not respond.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Will is reading his book again, and is eating a bowl full of guacamole. He looks extremely confused. “Why-why is there no war here?” He asks himself. Himself does not respond.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
A small, young boy, enters the Bathhouse. He has blond hair, blue eyes, and slightly tanned skin. He walks with a limp, and gazes around the walls with hesitation.
A slender catlike alien with blue and white fur walks past, taking notice of the boy. "You lost, kid?"
He turns to the alien, a look of pure fear on his face. Then his face goes blank. "Where am I?"
"You're at the bathhouse. I think you'll like it here"
"Why?'
A dragon walks by. "Umm... you can be clean, I guess? Who're you asking, the kitty man?" He cocks his head at the boy.
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Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
An eighteen year old boy with messy short brown hair and reddish eyes is standing in the bathhouse. He grins eerily as he stares at some of the people there. He wears a robe that looks suspiciously like a lab coat, and his sharp teeth are stained with something red.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
An eighteen year old boy with messy short brown hair and reddish eyes is standing in the bathhouse. He grins eerily as he stares at some of the people there. He wears a robe that looks suspiciously like a lab coat, and his sharp teeth are stained with something red.
Another person who he would recognise as Dr. Mason enters carrying a kid who she lays on a lounge chair. He would recognise the kid too, Experiment 3421, she's been marked as a priority. Her name is Kuroyuri, but nobody on the staff uses names unless they have to.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
An eighteen year old boy with messy short brown hair and reddish eyes is standing in the bathhouse. He grins eerily as he stares at some of the people there. He wears a robe that looks suspiciously like a lab coat, and his sharp teeth are stained with something red.
Another person who he would recognise as Dr. Mason enters carrying a kid who she lays on a lounge chair. He would recognise the kid too, Experiment 3421, she's been marked as a priority. Her name is Kuroyuri, but nobody on the staff uses names unless they have to.
“How’s the experiment, Mason?” He asks. Mason knows his name is Damascus, Damas for short.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
The boy with strawberry blonde hair, dressed in multiple layers of fine silken fabrics, takes a leisurely walk throughout the garden. It’s clear that his eyes are being obscured not just by his long, wavy hair, but also in an ornate white silk blindfold connected to a thin golden chain going around his head, under his hair. It matches his gold necklace, gold bracelets, and now that he’s out of the water, his matching golden anklets.
An eighteen year old boy with messy short brown hair and reddish eyes is standing in the bathhouse. He grins eerily as he stares at some of the people there. He wears a robe that looks suspiciously like a lab coat, and his sharp teeth are stained with something red.
Another person who he would recognise as Dr. Mason enters carrying a kid who she lays on a lounge chair. He would recognise the kid too, Experiment 3421, she's been marked as a priority. Her name is Kuroyuri, but nobody on the staff uses names unless they have to.
“How’s the experiment, Mason?” He asks. Mason knows his name is Damascus, Damas for short.
"There are guests around, Damas, hold your tongue" she scowls at him
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The boy with strawberry blonde hair, dressed in multiple layers of fine silken fabrics, takes a leisurely walk throughout the garden. It’s clear that his eyes are being obscured not just by his long, wavy hair, but also in an ornate white silk blindfold connected to a thin golden chain going around his head, under his hair. It matches his gold necklace, gold bracelets, and now that he’s out of the water, his matching golden anklets.
Damas, the doctor, is standing by the boy. “Hello there, subject-I mean, friend.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
An eighteen year old boy with messy short brown hair and reddish eyes is standing in the bathhouse. He grins eerily as he stares at some of the people there. He wears a robe that looks suspiciously like a lab coat, and his sharp teeth are stained with something red.
Another person who he would recognise as Dr. Mason enters carrying a kid who she lays on a lounge chair. He would recognise the kid too, Experiment 3421, she's been marked as a priority. Her name is Kuroyuri, but nobody on the staff uses names unless they have to.
“How’s the experiment, Mason?” He asks. Mason knows his name is Damascus, Damas for short.
"There are guests around, Damas, hold your tongue" she scowls at him
“My apologies. I was just eager. Shall we talk downstairs?”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
The boy with strawberry blonde hair, dressed in multiple layers of fine silken fabrics, takes a leisurely walk throughout the garden. It’s clear that his eyes are being obscured not just by his long, wavy hair, but also in an ornate white silk blindfold connected to a thin golden chain going around his head, under his hair. It matches his gold necklace, gold bracelets, and now that he’s out of the water, his matching golden anklets.
Damas, the doctor, is standing by the boy. “Hello there, subject-I mean, friend.”
The boy turns to look at Damascus, tilting his head quizzically. “Hm?… oh, hello there.” He says in a quiet, soothing voice. Like with what Will experienced, his voice leaves a slight ringing in his ears, and it’s hard to look directly at the boy, especially his face. Though not impossible.
The boy with strawberry blonde hair, dressed in multiple layers of fine silken fabrics, takes a leisurely walk throughout the garden. It’s clear that his eyes are being obscured not just by his long, wavy hair, but also in an ornate white silk blindfold connected to a thin golden chain going around his head, under his hair. It matches his gold necklace, gold bracelets, and now that he’s out of the water, his matching golden anklets.
Damas, the doctor, is standing by the boy. “Hello there, subject-I mean, friend.”
The boy turns to look at Damascus, tilting his head quizzically. “Hm?… oh, hello there.” He says in a quiet, soothing voice. Like with what Will experienced, his voice leaves a slight ringing in his ears, and it’s hard to look directly at the boy, especially his face. Though not impossible.
Damas looks closer. “How’s are you feeling?” He pulls out a notebook.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
The boy with strawberry blonde hair, dressed in multiple layers of fine silken fabrics, takes a leisurely walk throughout the garden. It’s clear that his eyes are being obscured not just by his long, wavy hair, but also in an ornate white silk blindfold connected to a thin golden chain going around his head, under his hair. It matches his gold necklace, gold bracelets, and now that he’s out of the water, his matching golden anklets.
Damas, the doctor, is standing by the boy. “Hello there, subject-I mean, friend.”
The boy turns to look at Damascus, tilting his head quizzically. “Hm?… oh, hello there.” He says in a quiet, soothing voice. Like with what Will experienced, his voice leaves a slight ringing in his ears, and it’s hard to look directly at the boy, especially his face. Though not impossible.
Damas looks closer. “How’s are you feeling?” He pulls out a notebook.
“Okay…” he says slowly. “This place is nice.”
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*Hello!*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
A tall person, with skinny limbs and pure white skin, walks out of his room. "Ow! Son of a Wyrm!" He hits his head on the doorway. "Every single time." He hunches down to get out, and stands up to his full height, about ten feet tall. "What is this place?"
*Hecc it, meet the Pure Vessel.*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
"The time has come to fulfill your blood oath, electric rodent!"
"Why?'
Will is reading his book again, and is eating a bowl full of guacamole. He looks extremely confused. “Why-why is there no war here?” He asks himself. Himself does not respond.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
A dragon walks by. "Umm... you can be clean, I guess? Who're you asking, the kitty man?" He cocks his head at the boy.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
Goobertio is my hired goon (probably paid), and this is my extended signature: (^v^)
Also, I am a narcissist, used to be aromantic (maybe still am? I dunno...) and 100% a nerd. But, like, a really weird one. More weird than most.
Will looks up, glancing at the dragon. “Didn’t know there were dragons here.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
*hello guys!*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Hello, Fry! Can I make a staff member?*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
a8anyone can*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Alright!*
An eighteen year old boy with messy short brown hair and reddish eyes is standing in the bathhouse. He grins eerily as he stares at some of the people there. He wears a robe that looks suspiciously like a lab coat, and his sharp teeth are stained with something red.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
Another person who he would recognise as Dr. Mason enters carrying a kid who she lays on a lounge chair. He would recognise the kid too, Experiment 3421, she's been marked as a priority. Her name is Kuroyuri, but nobody on the staff uses names unless they have to.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“How’s the experiment, Mason?” He asks. Mason knows his name is Damascus, Damas for short.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
The boy with strawberry blonde hair, dressed in multiple layers of fine silken fabrics, takes a leisurely walk throughout the garden. It’s clear that his eyes are being obscured not just by his long, wavy hair, but also in an ornate white silk blindfold connected to a thin golden chain going around his head, under his hair. It matches his gold necklace, gold bracelets, and now that he’s out of the water, his matching golden anklets.
"There are guests around, Damas, hold your tongue" she scowls at him
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Damas, the doctor, is standing by the boy. “Hello there, subject-I mean, friend.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
“My apologies. I was just eager. Shall we talk downstairs?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
The boy turns to look at Damascus, tilting his head quizzically. “Hm?… oh, hello there.” He says in a quiet, soothing voice. Like with what Will experienced, his voice leaves a slight ringing in his ears, and it’s hard to look directly at the boy, especially his face. Though not impossible.
Damas looks closer. “How’s are you feeling?” He pulls out a notebook.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
“Okay…” he says slowly. “This place is nice.”