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Yessssssss
can you tell that i love these two?
i drew them so fat i hate them so much D':
stop calling will graham a twink i will personally come to your house and lobotomize you and take away your brain privileges
Ppl still think bc I’m a gcester I would fuck someone I’m related to, bro the appeal is that I’m not involved it’s not my life that’s getting ruined over tragic incestuous love I just get to sit in the cuck chair and jerk my shit. Also all my relatives are gross and kinda chopped so
“Would you let me have fifteen cats, Kai?” Jay asks, running his fingers along the edge of a cabinet. His tone is soft, light, careful–like he’s testing the waters. Like he doesn’t know the answer, like Kai isn’t putty in his hands, like what they had was unsure. Which is stupid, Kai thinks, because he would let Jay have anything he desired.
Kai frowns at the thought. Maybe Jay thinks it’s about the cats. Kai shakes his head. “They would scratch up everything.” He says evenly. More factual statement than rejection of the idea–Kai could never deny him anything. He was weak like that.
“Dogs?” Jay suggests.
“Fifteen?” Kai mutters. “Not fifteen. Go more reasonable and I’ll think about it.”
“Maybe just two.” Jay offers, something of a compromise as he takes Kai’s hand and interlaces their fingers. Kai is numb–Jay is poison, seeping into his bloodstream and stealing every last bit of feeling from his nerves. Kai loves it. “Would you let me have dogs?”
“Depends on whether or not we have kids.” Kai notes the way Jay’s breath hitches in his chest, his grip around his own hand loosening as Jay stops walking.
“Kids,” Jay says softly, and when Kai looks to face him, he’s met with pupils blown wide, the glittering stars in Jay’s eyes only a sliver of the beautiful universe that was Jay. Kai was hopeless—he would always get lost in space if it meant he could be closer to Jay.
Jay’s lips tug into a nervous smile. “I want a son,” he says, taking Kai’s face with his free hand and brushing a flyaway strand away out of his eyes. “I want him to be like you.”
“A boy, really?” Kai laughs, shaking his head. “I think I’d want a little girl.”
Jay gives him a look he can’t quite decipher—something fond, draws him in and lathers him in that quiet feeling—and nods. “You’d be a pretty awesome girl dad.”
Kai smirks, pushes away the moment, like an idiot; “I know,” he says, and Jay walks forward to continue their walk through the aisle. Kai’s steps fall in line with his, because they always do—and Jay never once lets go.
“If we did have kids,” Kai starts, “would we have a boy or a girl?”
Jay smiles, bumping his shoulder into Kai’s side. “We can have both,” he says, and Kai lets himself believe it.
Who the HELL greenlit the names for some of these characters with albinism like 😭
Between Bhoot which literally translates to ghost (more specifically “evil or unwanted spirit”…great.), Powder (who was apparently given albinism because his mom was struck with lightning while pregnant with him and he’s practically Zeus himself now because he can control thunder—killing two birds with one stone by having a character with albinism being named after his condition (even if it’s a nickname no PWA wants to be called POWDER of all things) as well as giving him magical powers. awesome.), The Albino from Princess Bride (yes, his actual name is and apparently he’s supposed to be a breeding ground for diseases and STDs because yesss as everyone knows we’re all filthy rats who are diseased and unlovable.) and my personal favorite, Whitey (who is also sometimes nicknamed Q-Tip or Casper which… isn’t that lovely, for an albino character to be nicknamed after a both a ghost character and a cleaning supplies while his name is literally fucking WHITEY WHAT 💀🙏 Whitey is arguably the worst of the three but not by much lmfao what the fuck😭 it’s especially fucked up since they got a literal person with albinism to act out this part and he later said this about it)
Like guys…you do know we can have names that DONT revolve around our condition, right?? It’s absolutely insane—if you’re thinking about making an OC with albinism please don’t name them shit like Powder or Bhoot. Like literally read this article it’s fucking crazy
It’s jk rowling levels of idiocy when it comes to names lmfao—fuck that shit.
Day 178
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