maagato:
marigolds, grief
(im not dead, ive just been listening to critrole which is more or less the same thing)
[id: a painted bust illustration of molly. he is a thin tiefling with scarred purple skin, wavy neck-length dark purple hair, & ram’s horns. he is holding up a marigold by the base of the petals, tilting it closer to his face as he leans serenely forward with his eyes shut. petals are drifting downward. /end id.]