physical presence & regular physical touch from someone who loves me could cure me at least 40%
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physical presence & regular physical touch from someone who loves me could cure me at least 40%
Title: LOVE, etc (ラブ・エトセトラ (桜野なゆな)) (Love Etcetera) Author(s): Nayuna Sakurano Publisher(s): Kousai Syobo Year: 1997 Volumes/Chapters: Vol. 1 Ch. 8 Main Tags: Yaoi | Adult Couples | Collections | Cowerkers | Archeology | Crossdressing | University Availability Online: available
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Cuanto sabéis de arte? Y de música? Pista: PSB - Love etc
have been reading a few thousand words of just stunningly affective fic-therapy and trauma-spelunking, and i’m feeling overwhelmed by the profound emotional labor this fandom performs. the show creators manifested these loveable fuckups and then abandoned them-- so many of their fates, from the unsatisfying to enraging and beyond, feel essentially like consequences of neglect to me-- and then this community just picked up the slack and did the work of TAKING CARE. you all are tending to these characters, getting them to therapy, orchestrating the circumstances they need to feel safe, or valuable, or capable of love and wonder. making sure they don’t forget their meds. helping them heal. and giving us all the opportunity to work on healing, too. i’m in awe and grateful and only crying a little bit.
(the fic i can’t put down right now is Pretty Good Year. i’m floored, @spiders-hth-is-an-outlier. thank you.)
love thinking about eddie and the venom symbiote just Doing Things like eddie humming a song and symbi like purring along or like eddie writing symbi some flowery ass poem and then symbi writes one back but it's like a string of disjointed words or like them painting each other and what that would look like and like just you know stuff and things. activities.