"LIKE IF THEY GAVE AUTISM TO AN AUTISTIC PERSON!"
Juno B. Danner, colloquially known as Juno or Junobear, is half of my soul personified.
I am physically incapable of summarising who Juno is to me, because it would be like trying to explain the left side of my body compared to the right. Juno is a part of me just as much as I am a part of Juno.
Juno was created during a period of preteen depression and horrible art block, sometime in the summer holidays of 2017. He's my son, my brother, my boyfriend rolled into one disgusting homunculi freakshow of an anthropomorphic bear and most days I love him more than I love myself.
I have a few acrylic keychains of him, a plushie of him, I'm in the process of making a suit for him and soon enough I'll have a tattoo dedicated to him (once I figure out what design I want for it.) This fictional, imaginary concept of an animal that acts like a person has done more for my mental health than any counsellor, substance or ventpost.