anyone mind if i get a little bicurious on this suicide mission

i had to back out of the BG3 fandom almost altogether because i felt like no one else was seeing the characters i was seeing. wym professor daddy dom Gale? what the fuck? that’s my unemployed hobosexual boyfriend who sleeps on my couch bc he got fired for having an inappropriate relationship with his employer and now he goes “babe i need you to get me a snickers so bad. no i can’t myself. my blood sugar. babe please”. and i get him the snickers

people reblogging this like “ugh agreed i HATE gale” excuse me i said i’d get him the snickers.

i think about this very often to but to be alive is such a privilege. you can smell flowers, eat freshly baked cookies, lose yourself in the pages of a new book, listen to heartwarming music and read soul crushing poetry, meet kind and funny people, learn something new. i think the miracle is in waking up every day