homestuck was so perfect for autistic teenagers bc it took characters being sorted into categories and having Attributes to its absolute extreme. forget four hogwarts houses, every character has their associated colour their zodiac sign their associated animal their dream planet their god tier class and aspect their typing quirk their pesterchum handle their weapon their planet of x and y, as well as each of them having a handful of other very quantifiable Personality Traits and Interests (e.g. this one is a clown this one is angry this one likes fashion this one is just rufio from hook for some reason) and THEN they all also have their respective ancestors and dancestors(?)(plucked that word from my memory) who have all of those things as WELL
and god not to mention the fucking quadrant system
as a 13-15 year old autistic kid i didnt even need homestuck to have a plot i just happily made a big big spreadsheet of character attributes in my brain
sorry but kid down on his luck, no friends barely any family feeling like the world is against him saves a little boy from death and dies himself.
The first thing he does as a ghost is check if that little boy is okay, and then sees how loved he is despite the fact that no one said it when he was alive
This morning I was thinking about the fact that despite having over (probably) 100 hours in TotK, I had somehow only encountered one Lynel, and that only happened while doing a sidequest that specifically involved a lynel. Today I stumbled into the floating coliseum (the one in the depths) while chasing an X on my map