Wrapping a nice and compact trauma processing pill in a sheet of slutty slutty cheese.
hiding all my epic explorations of trauma and trust and my achingly sincere character analyses and my masters-thesis-level deconstruction of the vital importance of minuscule canon plot points inside the peanut butter of kinky circuit porn and then realizing all these dogs LOVE those things on their own and only maybe 3 of them even like peanut butter
