would your life even matter anymore?

guy who loves earth but in a way you mightn't expect

first finished (if uncolored) drawing in months and i can't show most people because it's kink art LMAO

preening him

there is sickness inside of me, and every time i'm made to bleed, it dribbles out into the soil / befitting is this fate, and yet, i wonder, to the harm of me, do others more recoil?

ow it fucking hurts

save me komaeda

instructions for use: squeeze for joke; toss/abandon at leisure

i think i'm uhhh. nutters

earbuds that last more than ten hours and charge in under one my beloved

i love him a lot

Harmless and gentle man subjected to 500 million years of abject torment

i love no i'm not a human

too many reasons to worry.

man who secretly doubles as a forget-me-not flower

realizing i've had bouts of rocd with fictional relationships before

gabagool

i will create with hands that which deserves to live

if nothing matters in the grand scheme, everything that matters occurs on an individual level. aka do what's meaningful to you FOREVER

i already know none of this objectively "matters" and i don't think i've ever really understood why that sentiment breaks people, because to me, it's the most freeing thing on earth.