The old computer is waiting. Its screen glows softly behind a frame of lace, its corners decorated with pearls and little painted roses. A cursor blinks patiently. There is a story waiting to be told. Will you open it? https://scratch.mit.edu/discuss/topic/902030/?page=1#post-9378828 jrp project: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1392980429
idea rambles: core concept is based off a visual novel game, and he wants to make others happy... even if they didn't ask for his help. he curates the world for them so they always have somewhere soft to land if they fall (both metaphorically and physically) whispers sweet nothings in your ears and embraces you close, drawing forth velvet imaginings and building a silken cage with a gold foiled lock. ask him to leave and he'll leave, but he's perfectly content to arrange things in the shadows so no misfortune comes your way <3 calls others darling, luv, sweety, etc. if he's sitting next to you, chances are he'll braid your fur, often murmuring, "Now you're already beautiful, but allow me to elevate you. Everyone should feel pretty." what a darling angel he is... what a darling savior he is... a savior complex? no no of course not.... he's merely devoted. devotion. adoration. it's all signs he cares...
