the way yall fawn over cis men in cosplay that don’t wear any makeup, style/wear a wig, or even iron their fucking costume just cuz they have a penis is miiiiind boggling to me
i’m so attached to the idea of bruno start wearing a cilice around his thigh as a form of flesh resilience. feeling the need to discipline his body, tame impulses & deny himself excessive comfort is fascinating to me. he is desire & self-denial in the same body