We live in a time when the “traditional” nuclear family isn’t necessarily the default family structure anymore. But beyond that, not all queer families are made the same way either.
Abuse doesn’t always look like screaming and hitting. Evil doesn’t always look like horns and pitchforks. And Death doesn’t always look like long robes and sickles.
Doom Patrol has a beautiful spectrum of queerness displayed across a strange, wonderful land; amidst time travel and sex ghosts and horsehead oracles and zombie butts.
