Context:

So I was playing an undertale fangame demo, and I'm so brainrotted by memes that when flowey went "See that heart?" for second I was entirerly expecting a "no shit!!" and was befuddled for a moment when dialogue progressed as standard

Flowey kills people because it gets him closer to the number 9, Chara’s favorite number.

He is trying remember his best friend in the only way that is meaningful to him.

OH FUCK OFF WDYM IM BACK AT THE START

IM ON ACT 2 OF IN STARS AND TIME AND I JUST BEAT THE KING YESSSSS

THE SHAPE MY FUCKING CAT IS MAKING RIGHT NOW?

this is the plot of isat right

It means everything

this is a repost from my tiktok

to add onto the “flowey has hyperspecific knowledge about a lot of topics” thing. he also has experience in a lot of areas that the average person may consider “odd” or “strange” or “really freaking creepy dude, wtf.”

for instance, he’s watching an action movie and someone just got stabbed and his first reaction is “that’s not how blood comes out of wounds. they didn’t cut through a big vein, so actually the blood would be more of a pour. if they attacked a little higher, closer to those veins near the heart, there’d maybe be that kinda spray. but, honestly, they haven’t even removed the sword yet, what’re they thinking?”

everyone scoots away.

guys i kinda like him

i want to play with his hair

*has hands again*

Using ChatGPT to solve all your problems is like cheating in a race. Only, you don't get on a bicycle, or a motorcycle, or even a self driving car, it's more like teleporting straight to the finish line. Sure, it's convinient and you got there faster than anyone, but you have no idea how you got there, you don't know how the road went or how long it was, you don't know the good and the bad of running alongside everyone, all you feel is mild satisfaction that dissappears within seconds. But you won, so you keep doing it, every time you need to run a race, you teleport, every single time. Until eventually, you forget how to run altogether.