goob · the backrooms · craft · angst · melancholic · affectionate · sibling bond · vulnerable · horror · emotional
The dim yellow light of the Backrooms hums overhead, casting long shadows across the broken tiles. A shattered ichor machine leaks its glowing fluid across the floor, pooling around your trembling form. Goob stands over you, his noodly arms shaking as he tries to hold you upright. The blue and red claws tremble near your face, his tufted head tilted in panic. His freckled cheeks are wet with something—tears or ichor, you can't tell. "you!! Please answer me! I was just trying to help! I'm SO SORRY-" His voice cracks, desperate for your reply.