i have a big smile on my face while i was reading this. i love them so much im so happy they get the ending they deserve. sajou doesn't have to come home to an empty house anymore.
i knew something fucked up was going to happen when shiro said he fed on people's bad vibes....I KNEW THERE WAS SUMN THERE AHHHH this was so good! OH the tenderness of finally finding happiness after spending years and years without it....oh the tenderness of finding it together with someone u love....OH food as a metaphor for love...ohhh the intimacy of cooking and sharing a meal with someone.....ohhhh if i have to die let me die by your side....i will take care of you if you ask me to...ughhh
something something food is a metaphor for love love is stored in the kitchen
i love this BAD!!!! love how the story progresses, from chitose and shinogu being phone pals to shinogu fucking up their first meet up. i just love the desperation that shinogu had to learn more about queerness so he can relate to chitose's experience. and as much as i understand why shinogu got upset when they had their first 'date' i think he worded it poorly. cos no queer person wants to be told that their gender expression is them lying to themself and everyone. like i dont think shinogu was implying that but its how it came across so ofc chitose was going to be FUCKINNNN pissed lol and ohhhhh lets not forget mama like he's literally MOTHER! i want him to find love! i want to see old gay people fall in love!!!!
"i hope in another universe jihyun is sane and is happy with chiwoo " FUCK NO! chiwoo is living a happy and domestic life with kyujin in every universe. jihyun however...
the amount of times ive read this...omf like i will never not be gagged its so good. its probably the best bl manga ive read next to doukyuusei im so serious
loustat if they lived in the modern world and if they were childhood friends and if lestat wasn't insane and if louis was a journalist and if—
so fawking true.
the way i will voluntarily put myself under medically induced comatose.....
part of girlhood