I Hate When People Don't Know That Hector 100% Knew Exactly Who He Was Killing When He Killed Patroclus.

So uh.. I tried to draw my fictional cottagecore gf and her catto UwU

He had enraptured me. I view our relationship as something in between friends and lovers. I do not know how he feels. I do not know whether I genuinely have let go of my feelings or if I still hold onto it. He told me about his crush. I felt a tinge of envy. I wish I was more boyish. More attractive. So that if I'll ask him out he'd say yes. I wish I had never spoken to him at all.

Here's the explanation of Louisette's novel title:

I read somewhere that sunflowers symbolizes friendship, and in the late 19th century, a lot of mlm men (in this context, men-loving-men, not multi level marketing) wore green carnation in the lapel of their coats as a subtle hint that they love other men. The two main characters ( the widower and the confidant ) were both male, so that's why she chose that title. Also, in these short stories, people were much more accepting.

Viewing the NBC Hannibal series as an alternate universe instead of an adaptation of the novels would probably make things better for both fandoms tbh

Two bros

Lying in the same urn

Zero feets apart 'cause they're probably gay

Cat selfie.

Bonus Chapter: After The Date (Tori's POV)

The bus stopped. I hugged Aloisia one last time before they walked home. Then, I walked to mine, just a few blocks away. I walked quickly, because I knew Papa must've cooked something nice. Even if he didn't, well, we could just eat instant noodles.

House no. 182. I knocked the door. Pops opened the door.

"How's the date, Tori?"

"Amazing!"

He patted my head. "Tell us more after you change your clothes, okay?"

I nodded. "Sure!"

After I changed into my PJs, I walked to the kitchen. "What's for dinner?"

"Hmm.. it's been a while since we ate instant noodles, right?" Pops asked, glancing at Papa.

"Instant noodles doesn't have that many nutrition, you know?" Papa asked back. But, he ended up grabbing a spicy cheese noodle. "This is the last one, too bad.." He smirked at Pops.

"I'll let you have it," Pops responded, picking a curry flavoured one. Papa pinched Pops' cheek softly (ugh they flirt like clingy teens). I grabbed the original fried noodle (fried here means that it has no broth, FYI) and we cooked it. After a few minutes, I mixed my noodles with the premade seasoning and fried onion.

I was going to walk to the living room and eat there with Pops (A/N: as a +62 citizen, this is actually how my family eats, even tho we have a dining table), but Papa patted my back. "Have some rice with it, kiddo. Noodles isn't really filling."

"Yes, Papa." The three of us sat down on the carpet of the living room. We ate.

"So, how's the date?"

"There's this new exhibit at the museum about same-sex relationships. They finally acknowledged that couple."

"I knew he's more than his confidant."

I smiled. "Also, dads, I.. I just had my first kiss with Aloisia."

"YOU WHAT?"

I nodded enthusiastically. Papa hugged me. Pops congratulated me. Then, Papa let go and looked at me.

"You should tell your mom after we finish!"

So, we finished our dinner, and then we came back to the living room. I brought my phone, turned it on, and video called Mama.

"Ah, Tori! Hello! And hello too, Victor and Robert!"

"Hi, Mama."

"How are you?"

"Good. Anyway, Mama, I wanna tell you something.."

She looked at me curiously. "What is it?"

"Mama, I just had my first kiss with my sweetheart."

She did the (:0) face. "Aww, congrats!" Then we talked more. Mama hanged up first. Me and my dads brushed our teeth and went to bed. Before I closed my eyes, I looked at a picture of me and Aloisia.

Today was a very nice day.

Disclaimer: Victor (aka Papa) is Tori's biological dad, while Robert (aka Pops) is Tori's stepdad

It's always 'wyd' and never 'lmaiay'

Rest in peperoni Nico!

Thinking about putting a self insert in my story.. hmmm..