A Visit from Cosmic Mother

god i wish that were me 2: electric boogaloo

So I may have gotten a little carried away with all the effects...  At the time, I had done so in an attempt to cover up the page number in the corner, since my attempts to edit it out with the Clone tool were less than spectacular.  (I'm a writer, not an artist.)  I figured doing so would help convey the "mother goddess" idea I was going for.  By making everything around her face and breast blurry, I think it makes her look heavenly, kinda like Oma Desala from Stargate SG-1.


Of course, it wasn't until after I had finished the caption and was looking for the source that I found a version without the page number.  Just my luck.

Discerning eyes attached to knowledgeable brains may recognize the font I used as Journal, which was also used for Monika's handwriting in Doki Doki Literature Club.  There isn't any deliberate connection there--I just wanted a more motherly font than my usual Times New Roman.  I hope it isn't too hard to read, especially with those weird apostrophes.  If it ends up being a problem, there's a transcript below.

The image I used is of an original character (possibly called Mama Neta?) by Ryouta Magaki, from an art collection titled (C83) [Choki no Kamisama & Wanwandou (Magaki Ryouta)] Ure Chichi.

All persons depicted are fictitious, not owned by me (The character depicted is an original character by Ryouta Magaki), and above the age of 18.  I make no money through this image.

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TRANSCRIPT:

Hi sweetie.  I've been keeping an eye on you for a while now.  Believe me when I say you need a break!
Are you thirsty?  I have some milk for you.  Go ahead.
It's okay.  You can drink as much as you like.  It's not like I can run out.
You can stay here, drinking from my breast for as long as you'd like.  All your problems can wait until you're done.  Here, there's no pain, no worries, no stress, no commitments, nothing.  Just you, me, and my neverending love.
How's the milk, sweetie?  Good?  Glad to hear it.  I reached into your mind to determine how you would want it to taste.  It tastes perfect to you because it was made for you!
How did I manage that?  Well... I guess you could call it... mother's intuition, so to speak?  That's not to say I'm your mother--not your biological one, anyway.  I'm more like... a cosmic mother.
You see, I created this entire universe, as well as the spark of life that led to the creation of humanity--you!  My, that was such a long time ago, yet it feels like it was just yesterday!
I keep an eye on all my children--all the sentient beings in the universe--and give them comfort in their times of need.
But this isn't the time for me to reminisce.  I'm here to comfort you, not tell you my life story!  So go ahead--keep drinking!  I'm not going anywhere.