thinking abt being a part of my queerplatonic f/o’s (kind of) family like makes me kind of ill not going to lie. like being really close to their siblings too kind of part of family. getting to rely/depend on each other…. hang out casually and have sleepovers sometimes, literally just dropping by and going ‘hi is f/o here?’ ‘oh i think theyre most likely busy right now can i borrow you before you go to them actually i cannot beat this game level for the life of me’ type of casual relationship. actually i have walked into all of their lives and will never ever leave because our bond is absolutely unbreakable