Wrong Windmill Don!!!

Mafia losers

Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!

I'm tvorn on whether I want Ryōshū-Outis parent-to-parent "I miss my child, Dante. I miss them a lot" solidarity or "Couldn't be me with my child. Skill issue" hostility. On one hand, two of the Sinners who normally have the least scruples bonding over their inadequacies and insecurities about their role in their children's lives, and it's the one and only thing they can be even a little bit sympathetic and "normal" about. On the other hand, an intensely uncomfortable shitty parent-off breaking out on the bus where the two start tearing into each other verbally and physically over the other's negligence, every other Sinner seriously considering tearing off their ears since Dante's gonna have to rewind at least one of the two anyway by the end of this, and professional kid adopter Vergilius just seething in his seat.

To bridge the gap between past and future.

Roland has reached his hottest form at last.

Shwimbly

owls + apples 🍎

Burn marks

It's hard being a single mom of four to eight kids (she's bad at math)

Also self imposed design challenge to design an infant rodent that doesn't look like eraserhead baby

Once again asking why there was a music festival at the edge of the world's largest open air prison where people were dancing and partying while people were being starved and imprisoned so close to them. How is that a "peaceful" festival.