my chest feels heavy whenever i read unchanged man because despite the angst, the deaths, the fucked up gestures, at its core there had once been a pure love between both dohun and yuwon. they had been at the lowest but they saw each other and they loved each other despite the doomed shortcomings they faced. dohun’s love for yuwon is unmistakably pure (wishing him happiness that he even wishes to take on all of yuwon’s misery) but his affection is skewered by the twisted things he suffered. and yuwon who wishes for normalcy due to everything in his life struggles to accept his love for yuwon because yuwon cannot bring acceptable normalcy into his life. maybe it’s fucked up, maybe it’s toxic codependency, but it’s undeniably love in its most warped form
my chest feels heavy whenever i read unchanged man because despite the angst, the deaths, the fucked up gestures, at its core there had once been a pure love between both dohun and yuwon. they had been at the lowest but they saw each other and they loved each other despite the doomed shortcomings they faced. dohun’s love for yuwon is unmistakably pure (wishing him happiness that he even wishes to take on all of yuwon’s misery) but his affection is skewered by the twisted things he suffered. and yuwon who wishes for normalcy due to everything in his life struggles to accept his love for yuwon because yuwon cannot bring acceptable normalcy into his life. maybe it’s fucked up, maybe it’s toxic codependency, but it’s undeniably love in its most warped form