I want to tell you all about my guys, the little ones, sfthborn. Strongbelb and ybbob. two of my most absolute darling boys, two sides of the same pathetic and trembling coin. Both yearning for connection, both failing dismally at receiving it. If they met up you just know it would turn into one big therapy/girly gossip/stalking/crying sesh. I love them. I think if they were roommates they would never leave the house and cuddle up together on the sofa and watch romcoms and cry over ice cream and paint eachothers nails and braid each others nonexistent hair and hit the gym together (internal gym these guys do NOT touch grass) and do lab experiments like making acid to dissolve bodies and try to bring back the dinosaurs oh and also have matching pjs. my boys.
