I would like to thank the entire 2010s for constantly pushing the concept of casual queerness in cartoons, may it continue forward in this fashion forevermore, amen
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content. fluff, mentions of nudity, usage of celsius (the only correct way of measuring temperature iktr).
it’s an unwritten rule in your relationship with satoru that you two must sleep skin-to-skin. it doesn’t matter if the room is -4 degrees or if it’s nearing 32. you’re bare—partly or fully—and you lay touching the other. on some days, you lay chest to chest, on others you’re spooning each other (satoru is mostly the little spoon, but on rare days he switches it up), and on others it’s merely your pinkies intertwining as you two sleep peacefully during the night.
some part of you, no matter if it’s big or small, has to be touching him. actually touching him. without the barrier of infinity, that keeps him from touching the world in its entirety. and without the barrier of clothing, that keeps him from touching you—from truly touching you. the two of you need to feel each other, to feel the other on your skin and know that they’re here and that they’re real.
to be so vulnerable together, and to have absolutely nothing separating the two of you. it’s just you, and it’s just him. and suddenly the world doesn’t seem all that bad.
. . .yeah, sleeping skin-to-skin is an absolute must.
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has anyone ever felt like a giant/intimidating canine when they pet regress/dream? like i am in no way a small and harmless puppy, but instead, i am a snarling beast that someone still points at and says "aren't you the cutest little puppy?"
gif credit: @/galasgamingcorner 🧵
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