oliver. oliver stark. i have never hoped you have a tumblr so badly in my life. thank you so much for the care and love you put into buck and into telling our stories, queer stories. i will never forget the grace, and kindness, and gentleness (even and especially when people gave you all the reasons to be shitty) that you've shown every step of the way. i love you i love you i love you thank you for being our buck.
if i think too long about it, i'll literally cry over how genuinely and obviously delighted oliver is to have aisha in his life, like he so very clearly just. enjoys being in her presence and enjoys getting to witness her and exist alongside of her and it's not just that i love to see a black woman treated with love and respect, but also that because, like, yeah, but it's also that. god. we should all be so lucky to have someone who rides so passionately for us ! who is so obviously, like, delighted by our existences that it shows even to people who are on the outside looking in. mmm! nothing like platonic love, babes! nothing like it, i swear!!!