Edit: omg, ignore the awfully drawn statue of dog day, I didn’t want to go through the effort of making it look good ;-; I’d go insane if I made sure every little detail was perfect
When does ignorance stop being bliss and start being torture? Is it when they start to stare at you with pity? Or when your friends start fighting over reasons that will not be explained?
Or is it when you’re finally alone, left with nothing but your bitter thoughts and painful memories? When all those niceties of society fade away to nothing and you’re left picking up the pieces to a puzzle that makes no picture. When you finally realize that ignorance… isn’t bliss..
It makes me sad that the only art being liked is the realizin’ au art, the duality of man. Do I continue doing art that comes to mind? Or do I focus on the art that gets likes… why must this be so torturous
She’s the character that is present only in a movie special and has the sole purpose of being a love interest for one of the main smiling critters because that’s what companies like to do so they can sell marketable plushies and toys. And then she never comes back unless it’s a holiday special episode which rekindles the love her and *insert main smiling critter* has.
Yes, this is absolutely to make fun of children’s TV shows and their troupes, so is Unlucky, and yes, her plushies are only available in the month of December which increases value and the demand for her toys. Y’know, the shameless cash grabs that I imagine PlayTime.Co would do.
Sometimes, I just need to be able to let myself relax and sleep. I’m trying to hard to accomplish something that benefits no one. It’s okay to not be an insomniac, it’s okay to not know certain things, I just need to live life at my own pace in the way that’s best for me,
Sorry for the double trouble with oc content for ur au but-
I couldn’t help myself-
It’s a little unfinished and unpolished, but I think it still looks okay :,)
Music is Sleep Well by CG5
CONTEXT: This is Unlucky after the Hour of Joy, trying to cope with what had happened. She didn’t take part in the killing, but she didn’t manage to save anyone either. Some may say she’s lucky to be alive still, but is it really luck if she has to live with the trauma, living in the ruins of what used to be her home?