warnings for suicide idealization n_n[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:385px; text-align:justify;] Neue wasn't actually suicidal.
He's a mess, sure, but who wasn't? It was apart of being an adult, even though he wasn't actually approaching his thirties and he wasn't quite sure if he even counted as a real monster or a cat or a lynx or whatever the hell he was, because he was made, he wasn't born like a traditional monster. He was made in a lab and he's damn lucky enough that the only thing wrong with him was his stunted growth and his crappy stats that capped themselves at one. He's lucky that Cancione wanted to keep him.
He's just damn lucky, and that was enough for him to not actually try.
But he can't help but to be mildly disappointed when he wakes up in the morning and he can't help but to be, maybe, too exhausted when he trudges through the day with some sort of semblance of someone who at least kind of has it fucking together. It's a passive sort of self-hate, if he could even call it that, because he doesn't hate himself either.
Yet, when he sees the rickety barrier that keeps the inane from falling over the edge, he can't help but to think what if I —
Usually, that's where it stops. He stops it there because he's not selfish and he's not dramatic enough to fling himself over the edge and risk some kid coming across a mangled body at the ground; he wasn't going to risk Cancione coming across it either, stars no. He would never, and that's what separated him from the pathetic fucks that actually do this because he would never.
But.. he.. doesn't stop it there, this time.
Neue let the thoughts continue as he stared over the edge. What would happen if he fell? What would they do? Paws resting on the very top of the barrier, he hoisted himself up on top of it and sat down.
And he thought.
What if I jumped?
He isn't sad, just mildly disappointed with his life.
He doesn't actually want to kill himself, not really, but he can't help but to wonder if Cancione would be sad or if Blueberry would miss him if he did actually die.
And not come back. He's a little ticked he didn't stay dead that one time.
It still doesn't stop himself from thinking about it, and if his paws slip or if something scares him enough to actually fall, then, well, so be it. Life would go on.
basics
comic neue aster — blizzardclan — iberian lynx, red eyes— on the ace/aro spectrum
interactions
attack in red comic sans ms or risk being ignored — difficult physically, easy mentally — telekinesis, teleportation, shapeshifting ( skeletal wyvern ) — pm for kill or capture
other
generalized anxiety disorder, social anxiety, ptsd. narcoleptic.
basically just underfell sans