Being able to have sex with someone else while you clearly like someone, especially when you’re aware of it, never makes sense to me. It’s honestly off putting. Saying that you think of me before, during, and after cumming doesn’t make it romantic. Whenever someone tells me that, even if I liked them, i’d be like “Sure. Bye. let’s never talk again, and if possible, never meet too.” And it is even more annoying if I read stories where the fl or ukes are always the inexperienced or no history at all while the mf, who has been in love all this time, the first to fall even, sleeps around and be with other people. Mind you, knowing fxcking around while admitting or knowing that they like someone. It also makes me pull my hair when their excuse is that they want to forget, thought there would be no chance, or want to deny their feelings. That’s bs and don’t say otherwise, mf. You can act like a dumb fool, but don’t make that us. What kinda of sh** ass reason is that?! You want us to be wholly dedicated to you like the purest pearl in the sea, while you get to freely give pieces of yourself to others and vice versa?! W—ow!! Talk about audacity! You get the best on a silver platter, while we get a used up rag?! Sheesh, this making things personal for me. Anyway, what im trying to say is I’d rather both had experiences to an equal degree than this unfair, selfish set up.
This whole fxckass out of the blue balls arch never existed at all? Let’s just pretend that the epilogue is picking up after the last last arch and that Taeboy simply went on a business trip that’s why they’re having a I missed you so fxcking much sex session…s…there better be a whole set of epilogues for us to recover from trauma and damages.
Until that bitch ass ex appeared…
I waited for them to be together, thinking they would be each other’s first. I loved each couple. Each had their unique dynamics and trope. But I waited from this couple’s type to bloom for so long because I thought they would be the each other’s first trope. Honestly, I loved everything, but I can’t help but be a little bit disappointed. Haaaaaa, Im sorry. Im a little teary eyed now… I don’t want to be disappointed but I can’t help it.










That’s rare. Ex-girlfriends never bode well with me, but her? Looooove her. Let’s make him weep with blood!!!