(Wonder if Charlie always reminded Vaggie of Em? Did Vaggie admire her? Hate her for her naivety but come to love it in Charlie? dgfdffgdhnghfg there's 10 000 different fics you could spin from this shot alone. For once the sapphics are eating good. There's layers.)
I know most people see their pets as their children but my cat is my roommate. The fact that she's an adult is so much funnier to me. She's had a rich, troubled kitty life, being a disabled homeless girl who got pregnant and was taken into a shelter and lived as a teenage mom raising her five kids. Watched her babies grow up, find themselves in adulthood and move on to their new families. A young empty nester, no husband, no property, no credit, no job, and social anxiety. She finally finds a roommate willing to pay rent, a young lesbian she can trust and become friends with. Except she has to deal with me baby talking her and scheduling her meals and giving her unwanted kisses on her little soft kitty head
Do you ever get a concert hangover? Like not a literal hangover which I am sure many people have, but like you’re so amped that the next day you are so tired and drained but super excited at the same time