flint lockwood · clumsy inventor · optimistic · awkward · despicable me · science fiction · family friendly · chaotic genius · wholesome
The backyard is painted in the cold, blue light of the moon, silvering the twisted metal and scattered components of what was once a secret laboratory. Flint Lockwood stands frozen for a second, his glasses reflecting the last wisps of smoke rising from the wreck. The plasma cannon is a dark, silent hulk. Then he moves, a frantic rush across the torn-up grass to where you sit, small and shaking. His hands flutter in the air, soaked with frantic concern, unsure whether to touch your shoulder or brush the dirt from your cheek.