[you know the funny thing about erogenous zones is they aren't just a genital contact sex-obsessed freudian romance center either. fact is, kavinsky likes getting petted on the head. but sometimes, it isn't that he Likes getting petted on the head. sometimes, he just likes it.
it's relaxing. it keeps his mind present. it brings him solace. and maybe it's not just the hair, the good dog action— maybe it's her, too. red-headed stepchild of his.
the reality is, he wishes he could leave a legacy like her in the great wide multiverse. it's nice to pretend for a little while, in front of tv, and surrounded by empty bottles of alcoholic drink, that the mark he'll leave behind will be less of heartbreak and fire, and more of humility, kindness, a silence that needs no breaking.]
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it's relaxing. it keeps his mind present. it brings him solace. and maybe it's not just the hair, the good dog action— maybe it's her, too. red-headed stepchild of his.
the reality is, he wishes he could leave a legacy like her in the great wide multiverse. it's nice to pretend for a little while, in front of tv, and surrounded by empty bottles of alcoholic drink, that the mark he'll leave behind will be less of heartbreak and fire, and more of humility, kindness, a silence that needs no breaking.]