every fictional pairing that makes gay people go feral is like “here is an ordinary person who is hopelessly devoted to their best friend, who bears a heavy burden that they refuse to let anyone help them carry, but who occasionally allows themselves to be vulnerable around them, the one person in their life who they trust unconditionally. both of them are extremely repressed, and the resulting unacknowledged homoerotic tension between them will make you want to tear your hair out.”
it is literally almost 2am and im sitting here being scared of the united states like what the fuck there are so many people there!!!!! and they’re all just speaking with their american accent like hello??? how do you not just laugh all the time. americans wake up and go to their american jobs and american schools that’s so fucking weird. i imagine it as a fake place because it’s where everywhere on tv is.
people who draw found-family-type groups of characters all sleeping in a big sort of loose pile together….. how does it feel to hold my life in your hands
