Going To Be Thinking About Those Gay Little Robots While I Work. I Hope They Explode. Going To Microwave

fic where gabriel keeps a diary and it’s all of his entries

“dear diary, this robot might be worth more alive than dead.”

“dear diary, today the machine brought me a corpse. i don’t know how to feel about that.”

“dear diary, today i learned robots can dream.”

Me if I were a rambunctious mobile phone

as someone with autism, i never really reflected on how “odd” ena’s dialogue seemed while playing dbbq. it just… made sense. and if it didn’t, i simply accepted what ena said and moved on.

i see all these posts of “this is what ena meant when she said "miss could you please keep it down, the delivery worker is right here"”, but i just kind of got it when ena said it. taski is being loud and disturbing, and ena wants her to chill out because she’s just trying to do her job.

a bunch of the other oddities of the game were glossed over by me too. froggy levitating and glowing while getting a call? sure, that happens sometimes. everyone being surprised ena has a job? i’d be surprised too if i just saw the blue and yellow one and now this new one is inquiring about wages. leg blood vivarium? that’s their natural habitat, obviously.

anyways… just a ramble. maybe i should play dbbq a third time from a more literal standpoint?

who are these “castiel” and “dean” people. why are they everywhere. do they know they exist?

i love them so much i need to make them fight to the death and scavenge for nutrients in the puddles of gore

Relaxed as a hamster ✨🌼

"deltarune tomorrow" i mutter repeatedly to myself in the dark corner of the room. my voice high-pitched and my words stuttery and incoherent. the same message has been scrawled all over the walls in red crayon, each letter now becoming more illegible with each passing day. my eyes, wide and bloodshot. my hair, messy and frazzled, as they drag me away to the psyche ward

trying to be more active here, gonna repost old stuff soon

DELTARUNE TOMORROW

trying to win a staring contest against an angel but it keeps opening more eyes