Lorenzo Zurzolo has actually master in cuntology, double majored in slaysian studies and slutistical analysis, minored in babygirlism from the university of servington.
in my mind, Sebastian is a huge planner & he always insisted on bringing too much along whenever he and Anne went on adventures. It’s always better to be prepared than to realize you forgot something at home😤
the next drawing will be Anne so you can compare the two😂💓
[vomiting]
…
Brynn: Is supposed to me be throwing up, not you.
[Wyatt hummed, slightly flustered by his reaction; it was supposed to be the other way around]
Brynn: Are you frightened?
[Wyatt huffed a half-hearted scoff through his nose, frightened was an understatement-.. he was petrified]
Brynn: Is normal to be scared, I think.
Wyatt: Hm…
Brynn: You never once think about creating a family?
Wyatt: I didn’t plan on having children, no.
Brynn: Why not?
Wyatt: What do I know about parenthood? I had three terrible examples-.. I’m selfish, depraved, emotionally faulty…
Brynn: You are not usually so unkind to yourself.
Wyatt: I’m more than fine with who I am, but that doesn’t mean I think it wise to raise another me.
Wyatt: I don’t feel things the way I’m meant to, Brynn-.. how the hell am I supposed to bring someone up right if I’m not right?
Brynn: I not think you give yourself enough credit. You feel things for me, don’t you?
Wyatt: That’s an anomaly.
Brynn: I think over time it won’t be such an anon-.. amon-.. I can’t say that word, but maybe it’ll feel more normal to you in time? Is nothing more special than having a baby.
Wyatt: There isn’t-.. but I don’t know the first thing about being a father.
Brynn: I not know how to be a mother either, at least we are lost together!
Wyatt: I prefer having a map…
Brynn: Hm, life does not come with a map-.. I recently accept that I am not so great at thinking things through, and you are not so great at feelings, right? So, maybe we are perfectly mismatched for a baby.
[Lost in thought, Wyatt fell silent; perhaps Brynn had a point…]
Brynn: What did you want when you were tiny?
[Wyatt squinted, unsure how to respond]
Brynn: I never feel loved, seen or safe when I was small, is what I’ve tried-.. and mostly failed to find since.
[Wyatt chewed at his lip absently; he understood what Brynn was getting at, but surely it wasn’t that simple]
Brynn: Come on! What did small Wyatt wish for?
Wyatt: I suppose I just wanted to be wanted.
[Brynn grabbed Wyatt’s wrist and tugged him toward her, gently placing his hand against her stomach]
Brynn: You tell me you not want this?
[Brynn held Wyatt’s gaze unwaveringly, waiting; though she already knew the answer]
[Wyatt never thought he’d have a child, but he didn’t not want one either-.. perhaps that was why it was so terrifying]
Wyatt: [furtively] No-.. I do.
Brynn: Then you are already better than my father, and yours…