#overblot

[skyenish]

All hail Jamil or whatever

[irimuhuda]

genderbent riddle 🌹

[sushigeeg]

Give me a Yuu who recoils at the sight of spilled ink, because it looks a little too much like blot.

Yuu, who cowers when Riddle starts to go red.

Yuu, who hates the feeling of sand and avoids brushing shoulders with Leona.

Yuu, who panics when they’re too deep in the water, never trusts the Leech twins at the beach, and get scared by too many limbs.

Yuu, who shrinks away when Jamil looks them in the eyes a little too long.

Yuu, who rushes to compliment Vil, lest he get upset.

Yuu, who clings to Grim a bit tighter and doesn’t like going to Ignihyde alone.

Yuu, who stays awake until they physically cannot because they’re scared they won’t wake up.

Give me a Yuu with a little bit of trauma, because no one would be okay after that.

[sivalizarts]

[buchiparty]

🌹🦁🐙🐍👑💀🐉

[zoltruke]

【 8ビット ✦ オバブロ 】 ꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷

[aquaelle]

Heartslabyul

[artjiayi]

[Diary of Riddle Rosehearts • Part II] A CRY FOR HELP 🥀 When I was overblotting, something broke inside me and it felt unfixable. Just like a mirror shattering on the ground after hanging on the same wall for so many years, perfectly still. That break was the starting point and made me switch. I couldn’t explain it, it just felt that way through my whole body. The limits I have never been allowed to cross… have been this time and I had no idea what would happen next. As odd as it may sound, I experienced the feeling of relief for the first time. It was like my suffering suddenly became real and was not only in my head anymore.

Mom… Yes you heard it right! Because you’ve always corrected me to call you “Mother” instead of “Mom”. I believe it was to keep it formal. Nonsense…!! You wanted to draw a line between your own son and yourself. Why so? Because you thought it would make my emotions vanish all of a sudden? Well, guess what dear Mother, it did NOT… It only enabled my pain to grow bigger over the years and made me a controlling tyrant and above all… a monster who could’ve heavily harmed my own peers and… friends… I am crying writing those words and my tears never stop flowing. It is so painful but I have finally found a way to relieve this buried pain I’ve been holding inside me for too long.

I understand all the knowledge and discipline you taught me, Mom. I really do. Perhaps it was your own way to show me your love…? Because you weren’t able to give it in any other ways? I don’t know, it’s all confusing. I feel so lost… because the world you prepared me to get in is not the way you taught me. But there is one thing I can tell now :

"Controlling everything is not what leads you to freedom, Mom. It only sends you to a mental prison for madness as the final stage… Freedom is not Obedience." Text is made by me. Embracing characters’ emotions through drawing is own of my specialties and this illustration allowed me to express the depth and complexity of Riddle Rosehearts. Thank you and may you find your inner peace Riddle 🌹♥️