Noodles
LostlyWandering
Profile
BASICS
FUN FACTS
LIKES
- Masks
- Food
- People
- Monstrosity
DISLIKES
- His eyes
- Hugs
- Intruders
- Mice
TRIVIA
- Anathema is often hungry and has to be fed often.
- He's often never let outside.
- He's 5'7 when standing, from toes to ear.
- He cannot speak! Only growl, hiss and bark.
DESIGN NOTES
- Hazel eyes!!!
- Yeah his hair n turtleneck are the same color
- He would never wear neons, dead or alive
- Blood as okay with his design but less vibrAnt-
BACKSTORY
My Youth
My, the earliest memory I truly have is of my father. He look me to get ice cream, and I found I was allergic to peanuts when I woke up again. I was only four- I think. As I grew I knew I wasn't normal. Crushes weren't the most common for me. They weren't there for me, actually. I grew and began to talk to a boy, I never felt any romantic attraction but he was sweet enough to me. Maccoy Lennon. He died in a car crash amd my heart shattered. I needed him back.
The Machine
I couldn't bare being alone. I had a loving family, yes. But I fell in love, to my own extent, with Maccoy. He made me feel loved and appreciated. It hurt to not feel that anymore. I needed to bring him back, how? I took body parts from others. Cut out his brain and heart. And sewed it all together, it hadn't fully worked. It hadn't worked at all really. I began to research anything religious that could relate. Native Americans, Christians, anything for Maccoy to come back. It was- incredibly spiritual actually.
Failure
It failed.
RELATIONSHIPS
My son, made with my own flesh and blood. We have a strained relationship, I love him but he refuses to work with me or do anything I tell him to. I can't fully process why however. We share our refined love of science.
How beaten and bruised you are. Thank you, my hands.
