Slowly slides a wip clip over the counter.
Hi,,, hi. So sorry for not being active (´-﹏-`；) I haven't been doing too well mentally so I've been more active on my other account spamming stuff about Zelda.
Hopefully this clip of what I've been trying to work on makes up for my inactive-ness?
"Matsukawa never intended to push away his regression, it was always something that happened naturally, as if an endless cycle that he couldn’t escape from. He didn’t like it, he really didn’t! Though any time he tried to diverge from the path anxiety crawled up his spine and terrified him to his core.
Which was how he found himself sitting against his bed, head shoved between his knees as he tried to desperately figure out why his head felt so fogged and empty despite being cluttered. Everything felt overwhelming, the fans whirling as usual, the tv that had been playing some sports show, the incense he hadn’t noticed in weeks."