I couldn't find my binder (pretty much smooches my bewbs together to I have a masculine chest, if you don't know what that is) one day and was having a lot of trouble emotionally because of it, it didn't help that a certain person in my family decided it wasn't a important thing and yelled at me for taking to long. I pretty much burst into tears and had to be calmed down by my mother. I draw this after that to represent the feelings and stoof, oh yes another emotional teenager, goshdarnit I've become one of those.....

NoName (Alistair is his formal name cause I designed him to be my next fursona, NoName is preferred and a nickname) is genderfluid who prefers more masculine traits, he is almost never seen without his binder or bandages, this will be the only drawing i will draw him with his actual chest for the foreseeable future.

It hurts when people don't realise or understand how a person can hate their body parts so much, especially when they are a loved one.