#sofffft

I feel like if you were able to truly befriend him, this is one of the sweeter things he’d do

I dunno, I thought it was cute! I mean he does canonically technically own that abandoned theatre he lives in-

I see this as platonic buddies, but as always you are free to imagine this as however you like -v- 💚💚!!

If you’re wondering what I was listening to, it was “Upside Down” by Paloma Faith

I was watching Man Up with my mom tonight :]

It’s almost fascinating watching him. Feeling him. Everything was slow. Gentle. Not physically soft, the rabbits hands were cold, hard from the metal. Yet she didn’t mind. She’s never minded. And never will mind. After all, how could she not? In a way she’s returning the favor.

There’s a soft hum as his hand covered (engulfed) hers. Em knew she was small, the “runt” of her siblings, and William had been tall. Spring Bonnie had been tall (excluding the ears). that fascination came back as she stared, intently, at their conjoined hands. Slowly she took her free hand and reached up, slowly, to glide fingers gingerly over the side of his face. She didn’t need to speak then so both hands could be in use. She’s simp,y taking her time, showing affection to her favorite bunny rabbit.

@therabbitbehindtheslaughter