So what do you think of your darling Flora now, Professor? 
Okay, so I have this headcannon where Flora is the villain in the (hypothetical) third Layton trilogy. After years of Layton telling Flora to stay at home while he and Luke went on adventures, Flora finally has enough and seeks her revenge on the professor. She decides to shut all the robots down in the curious village and receive her inheritance money and with it, she conjures all sorts of puzzles, traps and giant mechas to put an end to his adventures once and for all. Ps. she busts Clive out of prison bc yolo. 
yeah so basically i thought flora needed more character development and shiz

So what do you think of your darling Flora now, Professor? 

Okay, so I have this headcannon where Flora is the villain in the (hypothetical) third Layton trilogy. After years of Layton telling Flora to stay at home while he and Luke went on adventures, Flora finally has enough and seeks her revenge on the professor. She decides to shut all the robots down in the curious village and receive her inheritance money and with it, she conjures all sorts of puzzles, traps and giant mechas to put an end to his adventures once and for all. Ps. she busts Clive out of prison bc yolo. 

yeah so basically i thought flora needed more character development and shiz

Lukey in the sky with diamonds

Lukey in the sky with diamonds

frickthepopo:

so level5
now that the good old professor is out of the picture lets start talking about a flora adventure game

frickthepopo:

so level5
now that the good old professor is out of the picture lets start talking about a flora adventure game

omg clive DOVE and bill HAWKS, a dove is innocent and helpless a hawk is a bird of prey, well done level 5, well done 

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Anonymous asked: When you get out of jail, what will you do?

((Oooh, when did this get in my ask box?? Tumblr didn’t notify me dang it! Btw, I hope you meant this as a question for Clive, haha!))

When I get out of prison, I shall construct a large army of trained robotic doves and release them into the dead of night whispering ‘fly my pretties.’ From then on they shall navigate to the house of none other than my arch nemesis Bill Hawks and carry him off into the sunset. Either that, or I’ll probably just adopt a cat, I like cats. 

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imagine your favourite character with the most agonizingly pained expression on their face as they watch the love of their life die and there’s nothing they can do about it

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