i love harrow & ianthe’s dynamic so much, like
the evergreen but as-yet-untroden fields of “enemies–to–still enemies, but we made out a few times, and sleep in the same bed, but i still think she’s gross. my father figure asked me if we were practicing safe sex, how did he get that impression, we only performed homoerotic surgery on each other the two times.”
yeah, lesbian relationships in university _are_, just, like that