#tord introject

[gunpowdertactition]

Hiiii! 👋👋👋 You're the second person I know that is an Eddsworld fictive.

Which isn't a lot, but it's weird it happened twice. /ref

I am a weird gal who has source memories of being in Eddsworld despite me not being a fictive from there.

Anyways, I'd love to be friends.

Have what I assumed were bakeries fighting people with baguettes.

Hallo! I've met a few people sourced from Eddsworld since I formed! We love making friends!

[a-tords-memories]

So many rainy days.. Y'know, I feel a lot of people underestimate how much it actually rains in the UK. I remember shortly after moving in with Edd, after highschool. We were roommates, and this was before Matt and Tom moved in. The house was very empty, and very quiet. It was very brand new looking. Like nothing I'd really seen before. (And if it wasn't brand new, whoever owned it previously did a really nice job cleaning it.) Of course, we'd brought in our furniture and what little possessions we had for the space... But it was so.. spacious o-o I remember sitting in my room, in a crappy computer chair, and staring out the window. Ringo was in my lap, purring contentedly, and the only other sound I could hear was the rain pouring down. I was thinking of everything yet nothing at the same time. I had a whole life ahead of me.. this was only the beginning. I could do anything. And, I remember wondering if Edd was asleep. If he was warm, snuggled into blankets, with the blinds shut- or was he sprawled across the bed uncaringly, falling asleep just however he was. It was surely too quiet for him to be up working. You can really get lost in the rain.