Everyone's All About Queer Subtext Until It's Aromantic Or Asexual

everyone's all about queer subtext until it's aromantic or asexual

“As we settle in, he pulls my head down to use his arm as a pillow; the other rests protectively oever me even when he goes to sleep. No one has held me like this in such a long time. Since my father died and I stopped trusting my mother, no one else’s arms have made me feel this safe.”

-The Hungre Games, Suzanne Collins

What if I say that this book needs more love

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You want me to introduce myself? The thing that almost killed Odysseus?

We lay here for years or for hours Your hand in my hand, so still and discreet So long, we'd become the flowers We'd feed well the land and worry the sheep