i also choose this guy's aborted GF

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i also choose this guy's aborted GF
I have insomnia and i must sleep
i dont think ive ever posted his winter getup...gotta bundle up
LIL GIFT!!!!
Soo… Today I was really bored. and it was a fun day LOWKEYYYY!!!!. so. uh. I drew Odie’s oc (or sona???)
IT WAS REALLY FUN TO DRAW NGL.
@oat-pup halo!!! hehe.. Nugget again. I really like your arts and random stuff that you post. even if its not art. How was ur day!!? andddd I HOPE YOU LIEK the small arts ^_^,, shivers and giggles–
References that I used for poses under da cut!!
that’s really the core of lucifer, i suppose. he knows that something horribly, desperately, unspeakably wrong was done to him. and god did that. so. there’s nothing that can be done but to accept it as it is.
「𓆄」 "Aerith and I are no longer living together." IT'S A JOKE.
idr if i said it before in my ooooold old post about percival and his failing to question the grail but ig it bears repeating that the question of purpose is ironic when it comes to dna parsifal snowfield compared to his inspirational roots. it's his depression and war ptsd and dystopian blood debt beliefs it's the lingering metaphorical and straight up physical/chemical effects of the suppression serum it's the enormity of the world and its injustice and his learned helplessness and deep cynicism that makes his first response almost always 'what's the point?' he questions with a defeatist's edge. why even try why even bother especially when he's already a ghost, the living dead, a hollow shell of the innocent person he used to be with a body turned completely foreign to him. so why bother trying. he has no fight, no sense of resistance and that's his sin. between himself and blues it can't be understated that he was the one who told blues to get over any optimistic nonsense and to just simply accept the fact they were monsters and prisoners and mindless, soulless tools, in order to protect himself and give up to what he assumed was an immutable role while blues willingly flung himself into physical danger over and over again; was punished with brutality and poison and the electric chair but still kept trying to fight for what was true and right (from escape to the light of their shared theatrical dreams) all the way up to the very end. the literary percival's fatal fault is silence but parsifal snowfield's fault is indifference and inaction. the metaphorical silence, subtly shown too in habits like the way he stopped singing after the death of his mother as a very young boy or the way that he sulks and shies away from others without much attempt to reach out/interact at first with anyone in the theater. to better himself he has to break out of any ice. he has to realize he's capable of obtaining something he can actually protect AND he has to realize he's even capable of protecting in the first place. he has to realize his own autonomy and affirm that it isn't purposeless, that even if his 'dreams are impossible to accomplish' that he still has weighted choices with consequence to make. who are you? what are you doing? where are you trying to go?