#partner talk

Pre-match tag team banter

IM SO.. GAAAAYYYY ARRAHRHRR/VPOS

Anyways, hi! I'm Raine! Resident queer! You've found yourself on my side of Tumblr? You poor unfortunate soul.../silly

I am demisexual, panromatic, gay ass creature lover (I stand tall and proud)

I have 4 partners currently so I think the right term for that is polygamous? Hopefully I'm really bad at understanding a lot of this WHOOPS

Anyways, my partners are Lumi (Luminescence) Telly (Telemachus) Hawkins, and Ziro! If you ever see them in the wild tell them that Raine is approaching... NEYEH

Ill probably do another post going more in depth about me, but I'll leave this at this!

I love you so much and I really enjoy spending time together even though we're in a little bit of a rut this winter. I'm so excited for our lives to pick up once the glitches in your work schedule are fixed so you can send me rent money again. Sometimes though, it feels like you don't think about me. Sometimes it feels like you don't consider me even just once or twice in a day or maybe even week, special guy. When u tell me things are frustrating to you I try to stop doing them so if I tell u things are frustrating for me you need to try stop doing them by which I mean START doing THEM damn dishes so I don't work 12 hours and come home to your fatass friend fucking up my couch in my living room full of bullshit and shopping bags and crumbs and mud because some people have never stayed for free at a friend's house before or learned any fucking MANNERS AT ALL, special guy.

I also think that if you were going to work 60 hours in a week, handsome, you might enjoy a little peace once u got home so i wouldnt invite friends over to stay. And it isn't very nice to your friends to invite them over and have them sleep on the floor, but I understand that we only have one couch and that was probably frustrating when you wanted to have two friends over. When all the cabinets are empty and all the dishes are in the sink, it makes me feel like you don't see how hard I work, and since I make all the fucking money and stopped eating 3 weeks ago, you need to fucking clean the house and ration MY damn groceries unless you are AT WORK, SPECIAL GUY.