🏳️‍⚧️ur fav is trans! or intersex💜💛

Heinz Doofenshmirtz had his face nuzzled up against the hydrophobic back of his nemesis. Perry laid there in bed staring out the window. His heart fluttered at the soft warm breath of the evil scientist. It was just another Tuesday. After a while Perry wiggled away. Heinz blinked from his cat nap and looked up at his teal fuzzy friend.

“Perry the Platypus?”

He looked over his shoulder at the other mammal and raised an eyebrow.

“What are we?”

The question made his heart stop, he chirred and shrugged.

“I know we're nemesis but,” his voice trailed off. Perry sighed at him.

“You know what I'm talking about.” He sat up and gave the Platypus a look. He looked back at Heinz, his eyes made his heart skip a beat. It made him scowl.

Perry just shook his head.

“Well it isn't nothing. It's definitely something,” he watched his snuggle buddy crawl out of bed and start to walk away, slowly.

“You don't want to talk about it?” he asked flatly. Perry just kept walking.

Heinz sighed, disappointed, not surprised, just disappointed.

“Okay,” he muttered softly, watching the agent fly off his balcony. Heinz hugged his legs and stared at the ceiling.

Did Perry love him? He knew Perry loved their rendezvous and stuff. But he wasn't sure if the monotreme was feeling the same way or what. Some days it seems like it but the next he just gets the cold platypus tail.