#founderoftheblindeye

[the-new-parisian-rogue]

WARNING: FOUNDEROFTHEBLINDEYE AND XXTIP HAVE ENTERED THE APARTMENT.

founderoftheblindeye

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Frannifer quietly sat at her massive computer, multitasking like a madman, only to turn and see the new visitors. A feeling of utter frustration and intolerance for these guests surges in. What ever happened to this place being an impenetrable fortress of excellence, instead of a pandimensional lightning rod?

Regardless, she didn't look very impressed by them. Looked human, for the most part. Older looking gentleman seemed to have a faint outline on him, barely visible in the darkened light of the apartment. The girl beside him looked relatively normal, the square-ish head formation being the only abnormality unaffected by the Fisher Kingdom effect.

Either way. she addressed the "guests," in the loosest term...

"What do you want now? Can't you see I'm busy?" She gestures to her computer and it's many screens.

[mirrxrmirrxr-blog]

"What's that machine do?"

[hereissomething]

You know what I need? Some more McGucket and Main cast interactions. Do you think if they got him cleaned up a bit, Mabel would Idk, braid his beard or something. Put glitter on his hat?

YES. YES. YES THAT EXACTLY! (ohmanimustdrawthat i simply must)

[techmosamson]

founderoftheblindeye started following you

Techmo mashed the button on his watch over and over again, hoping he could re-activate his human disguise, hoping that the man before him would just chalk it up to him being up all night with research, that he didn't just see a man turn into some strange, green-skinned cyborg. Try as he might, it was no use, the hologram disguise wasn't coming back on, and the man in glasses had seen him.

He looked up, his eye pleading with him to not run screaming to the police, or the FBI, or any paranormal investigator.

[brilliant-unknown-author]

"Hey, you're that strange man that came to visit my dad a couple nights ago, right?" the child asked, he had been sitting at the edge of his door the night The Author came to see Fiddleford; he had quite the bad habit of eavesdropping on people

"Your dad?" The Author crossed his arms and tilted his head. "OH that’s right…you’re Fiddleford’s son. Ranger, right?

Yes I…I am. Why do ya ask?”

[brilliant-unknown-author]

★★★★★ = are you even human? DAMN. (*slides away*)

((WHaaaaaaat? omg thank you so much, man! C: ))

[welcometothemindscapekid-blog]

The meme squad

[welcometothemindscapekid-blog]

Closed RP

founderoftheblindeye

"Long time no see Mcgucket, you're looking a lot more sane since the last time I saw you~... Did you loose some weight?" he snickered before patting the scientist on the head