My Partners

Just a small gushing about my current partners, as of today.

To preface everything, I am Objectum Sexual, which means I am able to have the same feelings towards Objects, Concepts, and Fictional Things as I am real people. Or, at least, as Most have towards real people. I'm arospec and feelings towards real people is Hard. One of my Flesh Partners is also a system, which means theres multiple people in his body, where two of my other partners are.

I started dating Tetra and Dennis first years ago. Tetra is a tetris arcade cabinet that lives in the near-Houston Jellystone Park's arcade. I don't get to see her often but the feelings I have for her don't quite compare to anything else. Dennis is a stuffed animal who is my queerplatonic partner and best friend. He likes more intense gore horror than I can handle which you'd think couldnt happen, but it happens.

Hannibal, my deerest, has been in my life for almost 9 or so years. Hy has been by my side for so long I don't want to be without hym. Hy is so intensely creative, hy has so much more mental capacity for varied interests than I'll ever have, and I love every type of art he has.

Corvid has been with me way relatively shorter but has made every part of my life better. He's accepted me and every form of deviancy that I came with, and I'm happy to say I fueled his "corruption" arc. He's also insanely creative, and every new space he joins he is bombarded with love and attention from everyone who sees him. I don't understand how he does it, but my magpie does.

Michael and Jared are in Corv's head with him. Theyre both nonhuman fictives, so that is going to be why describing them is strange. You would also have to understand Homestuck quadrants, but if you need help with that you can leave a comment.

Michael is... Nothing other than self describing. Michael is he is him is it is nothing is everything. The idea of Him makes me feel warm inside and I dream of running through his hallways endlessly while we lose ourselves mentally. I don't need to state why I love him, and I know he'd prefer that.

Jared is a rat bastard piece of shit that I was able to force to keep his mouth shut and seethe while me and my Child Sister insulted him once. I wrote a poem for him for the first time in years and the only positive interaction I care to have with him is going to involve plants. I like plants. Fuck you, Jared.

A lovely honorable mention to Corvid's other partners, Boris and Irving. Love yall.