[His hand just keeps playing with Ryuunosuke's hair, the motion steady and gentle, even after Ryuunosuke starts crying on him again.]
You aren't weird, and you aren't screwed up, and you aren't broken. You're just more like me than you are like the rest of them.
Our desires are different from most, but that doesn't make them any less valid, or mean that the others are worth more than we are. We deserve happiness as much as they do; we just derive it differently.
[His words haven't left that calm, gentle tone; it's all right.]
Human standards are flawed. There's nothing wrong with you in the eyes of the world. Please stop insisting that there is.
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[His hand just keeps playing with Ryuunosuke's hair, the motion steady and gentle, even after Ryuunosuke starts crying on him again.]
You aren't weird, and you aren't screwed up, and you aren't broken. You're just more like me than you are like the rest of them.
Our desires are different from most, but that doesn't make them any less valid, or mean that the others are worth more than we are. We deserve happiness as much as they do; we just derive it differently.
[His words haven't left that calm, gentle tone; it's all right.]
Human standards are flawed. There's nothing wrong with you in the eyes of the world. Please stop insisting that there is.