Really is just... a character that is me. A nonbinary virtual child that flies between the realms of a bright, colorful virtual and reality. Something about that just screams "that's me." I love my found family. I love the vibrant 60s vibe with a touch of that Limited Too revival of it.

(fandom talking) Also, my headcanon dynamic between them and Prince M means a lot to me. If you don't know already, I see Prince M as Really's primary adoptive father figure. To me, there's just something sweet about that, and I project a lot of my own emotions onto it. Probably because I am an age regressor and want to feel that sense of security that I imagine Really feels around Prince M (and their other Sunshine pals in general).

Any art I make depicting RealFlow is a seperated from my noemata, because otherwise that'd be disgusting as hell. I am capable to seperating fandomy depictions from depictions based on around my fictionkin experiences. Also it should go without saying that art depicting Really shipped with the other Sunshine Lovers is digusting in both contexts.

Kooky, spooky grandma... Matcha is... well, placed in the world to be something she isn't and she's bitter about it. Seen as a failure due to being seen as inept by Dark Enchantress and was blantantly kicked aside for it. .. but hey, got a wife who loves me for who I am...

Cookie Run fucking sucks as a source these days. I purely rely on my own AU, headcanons, and my noemata these days.

A product of capitalistic greed and is widely hated for it. Fuck being in that position. Lived to make a quick buck and then get tossed aside. It's not the cute robot's fault. Under the corruption lies a cute and innocent robot/virtual kiddo (I HC they're a preteen) who just wants to explore the world and see what it has to offer. Very innocent and just radiate a cute kidcore vibe. (also yeah, they're basically a more futuristic Really, hehe ;P)

Please do not make "haha Cookiedroid is greedy" jokes to me. It's not their fault Devsisters and Google both suck.

Ralts are a small, docile creature that are very sensitive and empathetic thanks to their incredible psychic powers. Not to mention that it grows up to become someone's guardian angel to the point where it risks its own life for its loved one. There's a reason I use one as my sona. The very first thing that made me realize I was a fictionkin.

Yet another virtual child. This time this one is edgy and had to open up to friendship.

I fucking love this obscure cartoon, please check it out. Anyway, Harriet is a rebellious little shit who has to go through the trials of learning to be independant. She also makes some really bad mistakes in her life due to her impulsive nature, misunderstandings, and her broken heart. Something about that made go "that's me" The second half of the second season of the cartoon REALLY GOT ME, as I very heavily related to Harriet here. Also, the cultural context of the book helps too. A morally flawed young female protagonist was a no-no in the early 60s, and she was that edge we really needed in that department.