I miss you too. There will be many times tonight that I will wish I was home in bed with you instead of where I am. I am looking forward to BBS finale and snugglefucks. Hang in there, Bun. You are loved more than you will ever know and you are doing amazing.

Into the sunset… asap please.

I love you. I love you. Even when I’m tired, even when I’m stinky, even when I’m sad.

Right now. No matter what. You are loved and wanted and adored and treasured.

I hope for you a gentle morning and the warm fox embrace around your heart. I am so glad you are my Bun. I am looking forward to watching BCS tonight with you. And snugglefucks. Always snugglefucks. Maybe if I have the energy I could cook you a nice yum too.

Just remember how loved you are. Let my love into your chest and let it wrap around your heart, curled up like a warm, snuggly fox. When you are truly loved, you are never really alone. When I am not home, I have not forgotten you. I am stronger for your love and I feel it at all times. I hope you can feel stronger from my love too, and soothed. I love you.

I love you. I am sorry for your sadness but I hope you remember that I love you and that we can talk through anything. You are the Bun. The only Bun, the Bun of my life.

I made this blog to write you love letters. Whenever you are feeling lonely, just log in and read through my love. Like the internet, my love is nested in the ether and can be accessed from anywhere.