unmarred virtuoso

emotions can never be satisfied with the words we offer to them. there are things that can never be expressed through the sentences we speak. honestly.

i want to say a lot. truthfully. but i don’t think i can. this work really helped me realise that.

(it sounds solemn but it’s a comedic masterpiece with grit, beautiful realism (dialogue www) and an open end to tell us that relationships never ever start or end so neatly.)

the wonderfully drawn compilation of moments of a couple that has been through years together and will go through more side by side.

it’s really beautiful. and you know, people have made it cheesy to admit that love does indeed make us stronger but it isn’t cringey at all—it’s really the truth. and this manhwa really shows that: how you grow as a person; learning, becoming, feeling, being together with someone and having that connection equates to happiness reinforcing the truth, that this world is build on the love of its people.

※really enjoyed the critique of work relations & THEY ACTUALLY EN

this has made me shed countless tears. it is my absolute favourite series of all time. art is life, it shows life’s whims and beauties, it’s departures and beginnings, its sorrow and all-consuming joy.

needless to say, read it fervently.
(side note: this/movie anime adaptation also made me confess to my then lover!!! the impact!

absolutely in love with this work. on the comedy, how jovial and fun and bursting with life each character is; on sex, how consent is the foremost thing additionally how sexy consent can be and how there is and forever will be awkward navigations regarding sex especially if it’s a first for a person; on characters, how supportive everyone was and how vivid everyone is.

honesty, presence, deception, i really dislike and love this oneshot at the same time; creating numbers to hover over people’s heads equals paranoia, the relationships we have are all warped because the higher the number is the better you would feel about yourself, turning your life to a constant state of surveillance—of yourself.

<first time my review is so fucking long that the mangago list review is a preview> <link at the bottom>

a dance under the stars, a brilliant tango shrouded in light before our very eyes, every step and every twist a spectacle. that is the story of the star and the hedgehog.

truly, i sordidly missed this continuous influx of serotonin. it’s not merely a skeleton of mismatched raggedy bones of an idea, it is a fully fletched and blooming statue.
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