some brekk lore(TW:vent)
I used to do this then I was little, I thought I look like bunny and I liked it. But my grandfather thought that I do this because of the fear of my abusive father, so he tried to make me stop doing it, like telling me to stop, or slightly slapped my hands. And well, I stopped doing this. I'm not mad at him or anything, I know he only had good intensions, but I don't think it was right to do it that way
RIP grandpa
and no fucking peace for dad, I hope if hell exist you suffer in it