What was I made for...?
“And the arms of the ocean are carrying me And all this devotion was rushing out of me And the crashes are heaven, for a sinner like me But the arms of the ocean delivered me “
For this Inktober I tried to draw one of my weirdest dreams. It was about suicide and an endless fall divided in levels (I woke up at the third) I can still remember the sensations I've felt...
Baby Kuroo in the last chapter was so cute 😍