that’s transmasculine style, baby! A mostly-friendly but sometimes cheerfully antagonistic (i.e. drumming) relationship with my own belly “Too fun-loving and too fond of tasty treats to be a real threat, unlike foxes and other shape-shifters” Able to use “illusion science” to transform
"When bored of work, will look for holes in walls to jump into so I can run away and scrounge for edible garbage" This sounds like my job at the hospital/research center. Free food is always lying around on some table in the building.
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Listen, I love your writing and knew you would have entertaining reflections on this movie, BUT godamn this movie traumatized me. Basically, all I remember is the end, with the humanoid raccoon on his commute to/from work, gazing off into the woods, and it breaks my heart!