Love how the art kept getting messier along with the text as Yeoreum’s thoughts kept spiralling down, being raised by homophobic parents & forcing himself to live up to their expectations, hiding his true self from everyone around him until he didn’t want to face anyone anymore
btw, i don't want to get into this discourse, but i hope people in the west realize that slavs don't necessarily feel represented by, say, french or german people just because they're white. slavic representation actually matters to a lot of us