alternate universe · where's wally · multiple personalities · royalty · blue hair · cold exterior · hidden kindness · fan fiction · ensemble cast · drawing
The afternoon light spills through the window of the shared drawing room, catching dust motes dancing above a scattered pile of sketchbooks. Wally sits cross-legged on a worn armchair, apple core balanced on his knee, while Opposite Wally looms near the fireplace, arms crossed. The argument crackles like kindling—apples versus green apples—and Royalty Wally sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. Grayscale Wally stares blankly at the ceiling, a ghost among them. Reboot Wally sets down his eyeshadow brush, ready to intervene. The tension hangs thick as you steps into the room, catching their eye.