Here comes another fall from grace. I'm always falling on my
Based on the song breath under water by placebo. Wiing wasn't really going have a back story but while drawing this I thought of this short idea. This isn't really a vent, Wiing looks pleased about what's happening to him
Also, I know the background is really bad.
Wiing was born a cute curly blonde haired skunk angel. She had her own angel cloud to prove she was a child of god. She lived her early life being the perfect Christian child. Her white wings and baby face hid the pain she felt. As she grew she because more of a tom boy angel. She would wear skirts, dresses even, but that wouldn’t stop her from doing what she wanted. If the mud looked good she’d jump in it, if that bug was cool she’d grab it. She wouldn't play with a Barbie if you paid her. She loved animals. She was herself, a happy care free child, brain washed by her mothers beliefs. The older she got the weirder she would start to feel. Her body began to change, what the fuck are those on my chest? I like them, but on someone else thank you very much.
For awhile she would try to be a girl, because that’s what people would say she was. I mean, only guys could become girls, not the other way around. She brought skirts, wore makeup, but it didn’t fit, it wasn’t right. Slowly as she realised she didn’t have to be what people wanted her to be she began to become herself. She would start telling people she was gay. She stopped going to church. She knew she was falling out of favour with god, becoming evil. But it made her happy. But still something was wrong.
Then one day she would find the word transgender, and that girls could feel like guys too. She knew then what she must do. She took a few steps back and ran; she jumped off her cloud, which had become decidedly lower as the years had gone on. As she began to fall her body slowly changed. The wings on her back began to disappear, turning into brilliant wing markings on her sides. But then the most amazing thing started to happen. Her body began to change. Slowly, so painfully slowly, her hair got shorter, her boobs got smaller.
As Wiing plummeted towards the ground she shed a tear and smiled the happiest smile she had ever smiled. She was finally becoming the man she truly was, and hopeful when he finally hit ground everything would feel right.
Category All / All
Species Skunk
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