Your Curated Tumblr Experience Awaits!
Date of Birth: 1997
Gender: M
Current Address: 910 Friendly Court
Height: 5'10
Hair color: Red
Eye color: Brown
Key features:Square glasses, "handcut" hair, rubber gloves
Role: Gadgeteer
Abilities: Intelligence, inventing, flexible
Occupation: Engineer
Status: Fair
Biography:
It's hard having such a strong interest in the weird. You try and fit it into every conversation because you just need to share it with someone else. That's how I was about amusement park rides.
Not in the normal way kids talk about rides, about how scary they are, or the fun in riding them, I liked picking them apart. How did each bend play into the ride's movement? What kind of track did they use? How did it operate? Were there any animatronics? What kind? What were the backup plans in case of failure?
Asking those kinds of questions doesn't make you a lot of friends in elementary school though. Even when you try and design your own rides with their racecar tracks and legos.
Adults didn't get it either. Why couldn't I have normal interests? Why don't you go play with the other kids instead of bugging me?
As I searched for new rides to dissect, I quickly decided if anyone in the world would get my interests would be the same man adding to the list with every new piece he crafted. Theodore Peterson, the engineer known around the world, an engineer raised from our very town.
I was obsessed. I had posters of his rides on my walls that I'd likely never get the chance to actually ride, I tried to imagine how he made his blueprints, and how he thought of his plans. By all accounts, I wanted to be Theodore Peterson. I'd tape paper mustaches to my face at school and copy his posture. It didn't help how little I fit in with others, if anything it made it worse, even my parents raised an eyebrow to my behavior. But I didn't care. He understood me. I knew it. And when I learned he'd be returning to Ravenbrooks to build an incredible amusement park for us? I practically fainted.
I remember getting home that night. I was still shaking. I was freezing from whatever that gunk was we'd hidden in. I needed a bath, and to scrub my tongue raw. But I couldn't yet, I was too angry. Even covered in god knows what and slightly singed from what I can only imagine was meant to be a lethal amount of electricity I barely avoided, I grabbed at my walls and tore.
I felt so betrayed. Sure most of the town had gained a slight hatred for Mr. Peterson after Lucy Yi died, but I defended him. I believed it was just a tragic accident. There's no way a person could really be so awful right?
Sure the first time I met him wasn't perfect, he was weirder in person in a way that had seemed almost scary. But- that's just because I was younger, right? A lot of adults seem scary when you're little.
Every excuse I could think of was spent on this man, so desperately clinging, even this morning to the idea that he couldn't really be evil. He couldn't have kidnapped Nicky, not my hero, not the man who built a roller coaster into his house.
My vision went blurry with tears. How could he do this? How could he be such a monster? How could I have fallen for his facade?
And what did such an imaginative man do to my friend?
I wished that this had a bigger fandom I think it’s great and has potential. but there’s only 5 fic’s on ao3! Criminal 😭
Anyway I’m off to watch it again.
The inventor’s club :)
Is it obvious who my favorite is
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I have autism, which means I sometimes find things a bit hard. Before the war, I used to go to therapy sessions to help me, but now I can't because of the war. I get really nervous and fidgety, and I don't talk much. Mom really wants to take me somewhere where I can get better and be like other kids.
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Bendy:*talking to Freddy and Monika* those guys wish they were us *points to huggy wuggy, mommy long legs, hello neighbor and Choo choo charles*
Huggy wuggy: ok ok but at least we’re not that guy *points at baldi*
Baldi: well at least I’m not you know who*points at the rainbow friends and garden of ban ban*
Red and ban ban:…
The rest of horror crew:…
Red and ban ban: words can hurt
Omg I forgot hello neighbor exists /pos
How I feel when I see the fandom
Hello Neighbor AU where everything is normal except the neighbor chases you on the shark from his pool