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idk what i was doing but here's azul🐙

tbh this was supposed to be something completely different but my brain short-circuited and i just wanted to draw something simple.

i know i've been super inactive here rn, but i literally had zero art inspo lately. the art block was blocking HARD. anyway, glad to be back with something!!

i couldn't decide which version looked best so you get three variants:

1️⃣ with the hat

2️⃣ hatless

3️⃣hatless + raw (no filters/effects)

Life just sucks.

Everyone can agree, some with reasons, some without reasons.

Ironically, Yolan Hacklins agrees with the simply phrase like any other, with a reason of course.

What reason is that?

Well

What is a boy to his mother?

What is the mother to the boy's father?

What is the father to their God?

What is the God to Death?

Don't you get it?

You have no purpose.

WHY are you alive?

Don't you see you're worthless without your mother? Your family?

They care for you only. No one will. Not even your sick, bastard of a father.

No one cares for a sick freak like you.

Things get weirder in your view.

Yet no one, but you, sees this.

That's why no one will EVER love you.

Only your family.

No one else.

It's complicated.

But let's cut to the chase.

Yolan is obviously not the usual, "friendly" kid you see at your block in the day time. He sleeps in day, walks at night, lights up candles in cemeteries, and even ends fights with a single backhanded talk that sounds more like blackmail the more you think about it.

It is to the point that if he's ever absent, which hardly he is, everyone will praise their Lord louder than ever. Not that he cares, but it's rather hilarious in his opinion.

Now, what happens if he's gone...forever?

Out of this world.... To another?

Will they miss him? His family? ANYONE?

He doesn't care if anyone does or does not.

What he cares is

WHY THE FUCK IS EVERYONE SO QUIET ALL OF THE SUDDEN?!

Life just sucks.

Everyone can agree, some with reasons, some without reasons.

Ironically, Yolan Hacklins agrees with the simply phrase like any other, with a reason of course.

What reason is that?

Well

What is a boy to his mother?

What is the mother to the boy's father?

What is the father to their God?

What is the God to Death?

Don't you get it?

You have no purpose.

WHY are you alive?

Don't you see you're worthless without your mother? Your family?

They care for you only. No one will. Not even your sick, bastard of a father.

No one cares for a sick freak like you.

Things get weirder in your view.

Yet no one, but you, sees this.

That's why no one will EVER love you.

Only your family.

No one else.

It's complicated.

But let's cut to the chase.

Yolan is obviously not the usual, "friendly" kid you see at your block in the day time. He sleeps in day, walks at night, lights up candles in cemeteries, and even ends fights with a single backhanded talk that sounds more like blackmail the more you think about it.

It is to the point that if he's ever absent, which hardly he is, everyone will praise their Lord louder than ever. Not that he cares, but it's rather hilarious in his opinion.

Now, what happens if he's gone...forever?

Out of this world.... To another?

Will they miss him? His family? ANYONE?

He doesn't care if anyone does or does not.

What he cares is

WHY THE FUCK IS EVERYONE SO QUIET ALL OF THE SUDDEN?!