they make up a secret language like 12 year olds
and then it escalates into two separate forts with the dog as a messenger between rival kingdoms and the ensuing pillow war is epic and it ends when the rulers of these kingdoms (Land Of The Livingroom Couch and Kitchentopia) realize their true and undying love for their sworn enemy
Feuilly keeps giggling in bed half an hour later because this is the third time this has happened
Not sure if I’ve reblogged this before but it always bears repeating.
If the only time you talk about male rape survivors is when you are interrupting women and non-binary people talking about sexual assault statistics and their own experiences, don’t pretend you give a shit about male rape survivors.
i need to stop imagining scenarios in my head that have a -2% chance of actually happening it’s becoming a problem