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Why do some of you keep calling KS a Yaoi? It’s a psychological/horror, not a BL, or a romance for that matter. BL is essentially a romance between two men, and this story, can be considered one (who in their right minds should focus on that point though?), but it’s really not because there is no romance in it (Sanghoe’s not gae).
Even if there was romance, it’s not the main part of the story, it would be a sub-genre. That’s like calling HP (Harry Potter) a romance when the romance in there is too shitty to ship in the first place and it’s a sub-genre.
I’m just saying that that’s a sub-genre (if you’re stupid enough to consider it a romance) and it needs to be though of as a psychological, not a Yaoi.
I’m sorry if I come off as rude, it’s just that I keep seeing people saying that when it’s not.
I also saw some people shipping Namsoo and Heyongoh from Save Me, and y’all aware they’re SPOLIER twins, right?
Even if there was romance, it’s not the main part of the story, it would be a sub-genre. That’s like calling HP (Harry Potter) a romance when the romance in there is too shitty to ship in the first place and it’s a sub-genre.
I’m just saying that that’s a sub-genre (if you’re stupid enough to consider it a romance) and it needs to be though of as a psychological, not a Yaoi.
I’m sorry if I come off as rude, it’s just that I keep seeing people saying that when it’s not.
I also saw some people shipping Namsoo and Heyongoh from Save Me, and y’all aware they’re SPOLIER twins, right?
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So I got this weird thing where I’m immune to painkillers like acetaminophen and ibuprofen so I can’t take painkillers cause they don’t work (aleeve does but it gives me migraines after) and I was wondering if there’s anything I can do to get rid of a headache and body ache. I don’t like tea or soup and got ibs so I can’t have that sleep medicine or cough drops cause it has high fructose or sucrose or a sugar that’s a bit much for me. Just wondering if y’all got any answers for me since google doesn’t believe me
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So, I started reading the Maze Runner Series (I just finished the first book like a day ago and I’m onto the second) and it got me wondering which of the following would you choose if you had to.
Also, I don’t think this has any spoilers for those who wanna read the maze runner series, but readers discretion still advised, in case.
(You don’t have to read this set up for the question, it just gives you background on your choice. Question is at the bottom, labeled “A or B”.)
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1. So, to set it up, you’ve been kidnapped and slapped right into the middle of a maze, having walls that box you in, or, to think of it differently, protect you from the ones who lurk beyond those walls. You have no memories of what you have lived through or what you have accomplished, just the basics of living and the first name you go by—not even your last. In the origin of the maze, you have everything needed to live, water, food to raise, other people. You’ve been in this maze for two years now, and have not found a way to escape, but others who do remember fragments of the outside world think of the maze as a protector, not a captivator.
Suddenly, you’ve also been giving the choice to escape from this place, having the risk of half your friends dying and not knowing what’s in the other side or keeping half your friends alive and bringing them possible happiness, which would you choose?
A. Try to escape whatever you’re being captive in, not necessarily knowing what lays on the other side, just knowing that it’s horrible and that you could all die just attempting it.
Or . . .
B. Stay content in the place you have been held hostage in, never knowing whether life would of been better on the other side, while, every night, something comes to kill one of you.
(If you’re wondering, I’d choose A. I’m not a risk taker, but I hate having something keeping me caged up or stopping me from doing something, even if it don’t care what it is. I’d rather die trying to escape than never knowing if I could even escape.)
Also, I don’t think this has any spoilers for those who wanna read the maze runner series, but readers discretion still advised, in case.
(You don’t have to read this set up for the question, it just gives you background on your choice. Question is at the bottom, labeled “A or B”.)
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1. So, to set it up, you’ve been kidnapped and slapped right into the middle of a maze, having walls that box you in, or, to think of it differently, protect you from the ones who lurk beyond those walls. You have no memories of what you have lived through or what you have accomplished, just the basics of living and the first name you go by—not even your last. In the origin of the maze, you have everything needed to live, water, food to raise, other people. You’ve been in this maze for two years now, and have not found a way to escape, but others who do remember fragments of the outside world think of the maze as a protector, not a captivator.
Suddenly, you’ve also been giving the choice to escape from this place, having the risk of half your friends dying and not knowing what’s in the other side or keeping half your friends alive and bringing them possible happiness, which would you choose?
A. Try to escape whatever you’re being captive in, not necessarily knowing what lays on the other side, just knowing that it’s horrible and that you could all die just attempting it.
Or . . .
B. Stay content in the place you have been held hostage in, never knowing whether life would of been better on the other side, while, every night, something comes to kill one of you.
(If you’re wondering, I’d choose A. I’m not a risk taker, but I hate having something keeping me caged up or stopping me from doing something, even if it don’t care what it is. I’d rather die trying to escape than never knowing if I could even escape.)
I got 24 I think but I did it in sixth grade so I can’t remember that well.
I prided myself on it at school because I had the highest number, the average being around 10 to 15. My friend got 11 before spitting them all out.
(There were safety concerns though. Especially after I swallowed three large grapes and my throat was swollen, but I was totally worth it, because you’re a loser if you don’t eat them and you waste food you could’ve eaten.)
I prided myself on it at school because I had the highest number, the average being around 10 to 15. My friend got 11 before spitting them all out.
(There were safety concerns though. Especially after I swallowed three large grapes and my throat was swollen, but I was totally worth it, because you’re a loser if you don’t eat them and you waste food you could’ve eaten.)
about unique personality
Doesn’t matter the gender, but I just need some cute ones I might know so if you have some in your camera roll I’d take them!
Felt like ranting. Don’t care? Okay.
I tend to talk to myself for long periods of time because it’s just what I do. People think it’s weird that I talk to myself for hours on end while starring at the ceiling or at myself in a mirror, and they get confused when I refer to things I’ve done myself as things ‘we’ do or ‘our’ things. I’ve always felt conceited, referring to things that I have as my things, when in reality people help me with it or my parents bought it and gave it to me. I just don’t like feeling egotistical, which kind of leads to a low-self esteem, but I’d rather have a constant doubt in myself because it’s more crushing to fail when you believe in yourself. You’ll always be able to get over a low bar, so why put it so high if you aren’t trying to grow?
Also, I’m pretty sure I have a big weak spot for boys with cats (and girls with dogs, but mainly the former). I also totally have this think for like bowlcuts or bobs with bangs or something because I have a small group of fictitious characters that I’m married to and all of them (Pansy Parkinson [HP], Shegio Kageyama [Mob][MP100], and Meguru Barchira[Bluelock]) have this besides one blondie (Hanna [Not So Shoujo Love Srory]). Also pretty sure I have a thing for girls with pretty, long, blonde hair. There was this girl at my school and she was so pretty and looking at her was so nice. I just kind of want to hug her and just hug her a lot. She was nice too and she was funny, and she kind of looked like Cher from Clueless, and I think Cher is really pretty too.
I also wonder why don’t more het men make GL fan stuff. Like, when I go to hashtags to find edits, I can almost always find BL webcomic edits, but like, never GL one for some reason. Like, I’m sure het men read GL, but, like, where you at? You guys have any good GL recommendations? You guys follow any good GL editors on Instagram? You guys exist? Do we need to somehow recruit you guys so we have more balanced content between BL, Hetro metro stuff, and GL?
Also, I made this three tiered chocolate cake and it was so good. I made a cinnamon buns a week ago, but I struggle with bread, so I wanted to do something easy this week. The cake was so good though. It was moist but it was also fluffy too. Plus, I prefer cream cheese frosting (which do you prefer?), but I made buttercream frosting this time and it was so, so, so, good. Do you guys cook or bake? If so, what’s your favourite thing to bake? I probably bake strawberry shortcakes the most, but I don’t really have a favourite thing to make. I love making crepes though.
Finally, I love those videos online of animals like owls or snakes sneezing and ducks eating peas or corn, but I found this one video that was superior to the rest. It made me smile so much.
Look at it! It’s so cute!
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https://youtu.be/ntc4lRAM0Ls
Now you can say that you are reading that, and you’re happy for me, or sad for me, or not feeling anything for me.
I tend to talk to myself for long periods of time because it’s just what I do. People think it’s weird that I talk to myself for hours on end while starring at the ceiling or at myself in a mirror, and they get confused when I refer to things I’ve done myself as things ‘we’ do or ‘our’ things. I’ve always felt conceited, referring to things that I have as my things, when in reality people help me with it or my parents bought it and gave it to me. I just don’t like feeling egotistical, which kind of leads to a low-self esteem, but I’d rather have a constant doubt in myself because it’s more crushing to fail when you believe in yourself. You’ll always be able to get over a low bar, so why put it so high if you aren’t trying to grow?
Also, I’m pretty sure I have a big weak spot for boys with cats (and girls with dogs, but mainly the former). I also totally have this think for like bowlcuts or bobs with bangs or something because I have a small group of fictitious characters that I’m married to and all of them (Pansy Parkinson [HP], Shegio Kageyama [Mob][MP100], and Meguru Barchira[Bluelock]) have this besides one blondie (Hanna [Not So Shoujo Love Srory]). Also pretty sure I have a thing for girls with pretty, long, blonde hair. There was this girl at my school and she was so pretty and looking at her was so nice. I just kind of want to hug her and just hug her a lot. She was nice too and she was funny, and she kind of looked like Cher from Clueless, and I think Cher is really pretty too.
I also wonder why don’t more het men make GL fan stuff. Like, when I go to hashtags to find edits, I can almost always find BL webcomic edits, but like, never GL one for some reason. Like, I’m sure het men read GL, but, like, where you at? You guys have any good GL recommendations? You guys follow any good GL editors on Instagram? You guys exist? Do we need to somehow recruit you guys so we have more balanced content between BL, Hetro metro stuff, and GL?
Also, I made this three tiered chocolate cake and it was so good. I made a cinnamon buns a week ago, but I struggle with bread, so I wanted to do something easy this week. The cake was so good though. It was moist but it was also fluffy too. Plus, I prefer cream cheese frosting (which do you prefer?), but I made buttercream frosting this time and it was so, so, so, good. Do you guys cook or bake? If so, what’s your favourite thing to bake? I probably bake strawberry shortcakes the most, but I don’t really have a favourite thing to make. I love making crepes though.
Finally, I love those videos online of animals like owls or snakes sneezing and ducks eating peas or corn, but I found this one video that was superior to the rest. It made me smile so much.
Look at it! It’s so cute!
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https://youtu.be/ntc4lRAM0Ls
Now you can say that you are reading that, and you’re happy for me, or sad for me, or not feeling anything for me.
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Do y’all like when people redraw d!cks in Yaoi? Personally, it makes me uncomfortable and like them better when they’re lightsabers, but people have different opinions, so I wanna know your take on it.
Also, I’ve only seen d!ick redrawers, no pnssy redrawers. Have y’all ever come across a story where they redrew pnssies? Because I never have.
Also, I’ve only seen d!ick redrawers, no pnssy redrawers. Have y’all ever come across a story where they redrew pnssies? Because I never have.
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For that Atlas person who wanted a fanfic. I didn’t know what fanfic you wanted so I’m just gonna go with one of my favourites, Truck-Kun x Toyota-San. Sorry it’s not that long. Also, please don’t bash me.
Toyota-san was perfect in every way, from her gleaming headlights to her fresh coat of red paint that always looked new, no matter what weather.
The only problem was that I only got to see her when our owner came by in her and left on me. It was great, spending those minutes—and if lucky, hours with her. I loved the way she always revved up when I cracked a good one. But the problem was that I wasn’t sated anymore with these fleeting moments anymore.
I wanted more. My heart craved the thought of being close to her, next to her, with her. I wanted it desperately.
Luckily, today my owner was taking another truck, so I had the whole day with her to myself. You could probably say I was in heaven, but I was happier than even that.
She rolled up, her ensemble being of new tires she had gotten recently that she looked so unbelievably good in.
“Ah, Truck-Kun, how are you this sunny morning?” She pulled herself into park beside me, our owner hopping out to leave us be.
“Great, though a friend of mine gets horrible sunburn from his black paint. He says it’s all worth it in the winter,” I laughed, easing into myself as a talked to her.
“Really? I’ve never tried the whole white and black paint thing, but maybe when I get traded off or redone I’ll try it out. I’ve always wondered how it felt anyway, y’know?”
“I think you would look stunning in any colour,” I blurted out, my windshield fogging up just a tiny bit.”
Her headlights blinked a bit in appreciation. “Thank you, Truck-Kun. I think you’re the only one who would say that to me.”
From there on, we talked for hours on end. I soaked up every word she said, letting myself enjoy the moment before I braved myself and confessed.
“Um, Toyota-San, I have . . . I have something I want to tell you.” My gears shifted nervously back and forth.
“Oh, really?” In that moment, she looked so beautiful. Her red the soft shade of a cherry on a hot summer’s day and her windshield cleaned so neatly, you’d wonder if the glass was even there. But it was her headlights that called my name. Her lovely, pulchritudinous headlights the hue of electric yellow and clean white. The image was too perfect.
“I like you, Toyota-San.”
We stood in silence, the only echo being of the keys that jangled from oncoming truck drivers that were done for the day. I waited, my anticipation pushing my engine to malfunction and oil to leak a bit.
Finally, she said, “I like you too.”
That was the happiest day in my life.
Toyota-san was perfect in every way, from her gleaming headlights to her fresh coat of red paint that always looked new, no matter what weather.
The only problem was that I only got to see her when our owner came by in her and left on me. It was great, spending those minutes—and if lucky, hours with her. I loved the way she always revved up when I cracked a good one. But the problem was that I wasn’t sated anymore with these fleeting moments anymore.
I wanted more. My heart craved the thought of being close to her, next to her, with her. I wanted it desperately.
Luckily, today my owner was taking another truck, so I had the whole day with her to myself. You could probably say I was in heaven, but I was happier than even that.
She rolled up, her ensemble being of new tires she had gotten recently that she looked so unbelievably good in.
“Ah, Truck-Kun, how are you this sunny morning?” She pulled herself into park beside me, our owner hopping out to leave us be.
“Great, though a friend of mine gets horrible sunburn from his black paint. He says it’s all worth it in the winter,” I laughed, easing into myself as a talked to her.
“Really? I’ve never tried the whole white and black paint thing, but maybe when I get traded off or redone I’ll try it out. I’ve always wondered how it felt anyway, y’know?”
“I think you would look stunning in any colour,” I blurted out, my windshield fogging up just a tiny bit.”
Her headlights blinked a bit in appreciation. “Thank you, Truck-Kun. I think you’re the only one who would say that to me.”
From there on, we talked for hours on end. I soaked up every word she said, letting myself enjoy the moment before I braved myself and confessed.
“Um, Toyota-San, I have . . . I have something I want to tell you.” My gears shifted nervously back and forth.
“Oh, really?” In that moment, she looked so beautiful. Her red the soft shade of a cherry on a hot summer’s day and her windshield cleaned so neatly, you’d wonder if the glass was even there. But it was her headlights that called my name. Her lovely, pulchritudinous headlights the hue of electric yellow and clean white. The image was too perfect.
“I like you, Toyota-San.”
We stood in silence, the only echo being of the keys that jangled from oncoming truck drivers that were done for the day. I waited, my anticipation pushing my engine to malfunction and oil to leak a bit.
Finally, she said, “I like you too.”
That was the happiest day in my life.
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So I’m looking for dark romance BUT NOT THE ONE WHERE ONE IS BASICALLY THE ABSUED AND THE OTHER IS THE CAPTOR. I want a balanced amount of crazed love/hate/obsession on both sides, and this can be “romance” or psychological.
Similar to Checkmate (TAN) or A Lesson in Vengence (it’s a book and I’ll take book recs aussi pls but not really shows I like watching the same things again and again) because I’m tired of seeing one person take a beating and then say “oh but I think I’m in love with them ahh!” Like shut you’re goofy ass up what da heck kinda like Jinx (dropped it but I bet they fall in love because plot)
Similar to Checkmate (TAN) or A Lesson in Vengence (it’s a book and I’ll take book recs aussi pls but not really shows I like watching the same things again and again) because I’m tired of seeing one person take a beating and then say “oh but I think I’m in love with them ahh!” Like shut you’re goofy ass up what da heck kinda like Jinx (dropped it but I bet they fall in love because plot)
So, as the title says, I don’t think I’m strictly heterosexual. I mean, I could be, but that for now has been pushed off to the side in favour of questioning what I’m really attracted to. So, what am I attracted to? I don’t know. My fictional crushes always seem to be girls, although I know that means nothing. I actually started questioning my sexuality because of a Harry Potter character, Pansy Parkinson. There’s nothing special about her, but in my mind she’s like the ideal girl. I’ve also had a dream about kissing my friend, who also happens to be a girl, although it’s probably nothing. Im not attracted to her or anything, but the dream suddenly came back to me while I was showering and I was so startled that I literally just froze and sat on the ground for a moment. But I think the biggest thing that has me questioning, is Titanic. Not the movie in general, but more specifically Rose. I was nine and I was watching it by myself while my parents were doing something else. Well, you know, that “let me paint you like one of my French ladies” scene shows up, and I’m kind of just mesmerized. It makes me sound like a pervert. But I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I replayed the scene multiple times becuase I got thing really pleasant feeling in my stomach. It made me really guilty but after that I looked it up online and found even more stuff which made me really guilty because that happens when I look at that stuff. The thing is, I don’t just look at the dude when watching that stuff, but also the girl. Heck, this may be too much information but I have gotten off from lesbian stuff and well as gay and most commonly straight stuff. The only thing that makes me uncertain is that I have never had a crush on a girl in real life. I’ve had a crush on a dude, though only one, which lets me know that I’m straight, but I don’t know if that’s the only thing I’m attracted to. I’m not put off but imagining myself with a boy or a girl. In honesty i don’t really think that there’s much of a difference with genders and would be fine with anything, but i don’t know if I’m just thinking it but when it comes down to I’ll only be attracted to the opposite sex. And I can’t imagine myself ever getting married because the whole figure is indistinguishable between genders. I just don’t know what I feel and I’m kind of stupid and pathetic, so I don’t know if I’m straight or not. It may be fine to some people to not label themselves, but I want to know myself the best and it makes me frustrated to not know. That’s why I’m asking. Sorry, I’m stupid so I don’t know. I’m sorry. Also, congrats for reading this long thing.
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If you’ve been debating on cutting your hair or doing something, literally just do it.
I had the longest hair for forever and my mom didn’t want me to cut it because she thought I would regret it. Fast forward like 2 or 3 years, I cut it around shoulder length like a year or two ago and it was the best thing ever. Everytime I looked in the mirror I couldn’t stop smiling and it made me so happy so I encourage you to do it too!
Now I get it cut around ear length and really layered and I can’t imagine it any other way
I am a bit impulsive so maybe if you’re nervous cut half of it off or get bangs, because bangs only take like a month or two to grow out, but definitely do it if you’ve been debating on it
I had the longest hair for forever and my mom didn’t want me to cut it because she thought I would regret it. Fast forward like 2 or 3 years, I cut it around shoulder length like a year or two ago and it was the best thing ever. Everytime I looked in the mirror I couldn’t stop smiling and it made me so happy so I encourage you to do it too!
Now I get it cut around ear length and really layered and I can’t imagine it any other way
I am a bit impulsive so maybe if you’re nervous cut half of it off or get bangs, because bangs only take like a month or two to grow out, but definitely do it if you’ve been debating on it
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Personally I think a spoon is the superior utensil because you can scoop, cut, and push anything. Macaroni, ice cream, literally anything you can use a spoon. Then, for me, after spoon it goes: knife, chopsticks, and forks. (Excuding hands but if including it’s on par with spoon)
My friend is the total opposite and liked forks for everything, including macaroni and ice cream.
We’ve have this debate for years so I’m curious; what is your favourite utensil?
My friend is the total opposite and liked forks for everything, including macaroni and ice cream.
We’ve have this debate for years so I’m curious; what is your favourite utensil?
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The gl community feels small so I wanna see how many people say yes and how many say no.
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I went through my old 2nd grade art book and I spelled “guy” as “gie”.
Let’s not forget “gunpowder” as “ganpodr”.
I also use to write my name with a backwards J.
Of course “bomb” was known as “bome” to me as well.
Let’s not forget how I spelt “cobblestone” too. “Copele stone and then “coppale stone”.
Let’s not forget “gunpowder” as “ganpodr”.
I also use to write my name with a backwards J.
Of course “bomb” was known as “bome” to me as well.
Let’s not forget how I spelt “cobblestone” too. “Copele stone and then “coppale stone”.
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I was looking for this story called The Story of a Person Who Grew Into a Flower (link: https://www.mangago.me/read-manga/the_story_of_a_person_who_grew_a_flower/ ) because I was making an edit it on it. It’s a oneshot I definitely recommend, along with the rest of the author/authoress’ works.
But found this oneshot when looking up “The girl who” at the bottom called A Girl Who Gives Indirect Kisses Everyday and the Girl Who Let’s Her (link: https://www.mangago.me/read-manga/a_girl_who_gives_indirect_kisses_everyday_and_the_girl_who_lets_her/ )
I thought it was gonna be a cute story, so i clicked on it and read it, but it’s just plain creepy to me. Tell me what you think?
But found this oneshot when looking up “The girl who” at the bottom called A Girl Who Gives Indirect Kisses Everyday and the Girl Who Let’s Her (link: https://www.mangago.me/read-manga/a_girl_who_gives_indirect_kisses_everyday_and_the_girl_who_lets_her/ )
I thought it was gonna be a cute story, so i clicked on it and read it, but it’s just plain creepy to me. Tell me what you think?
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Is there anyone out there who’s English but learning french that would like to talk in french with me for practice? If we don’t know a word we can explain it to each other and ask what this word is and stuff
I’ve only taken french one but I’m pretty sure my family’s going to France again this summer so I wanna practice more. Plus, I’m humiliated really easily so I always cry when my parents say I’m not saying anything right
If anyone wants to talk, my Instagram is Hxnnas.vs, just dm me!
I’ve only taken french one but I’m pretty sure my family’s going to France again this summer so I wanna practice more. Plus, I’m humiliated really easily so I always cry when my parents say I’m not saying anything right
If anyone wants to talk, my Instagram is Hxnnas.vs, just dm me!
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I love bookshelves and would love to see some of yours. I’m a huge book nerd but organise by colour, which seems controversial to other readers. For me, I find books fastest by colour because I never remember the authors name. But that’s not the case for others
Just curious! If you don’t have a bookshelf what’s your favourite book?
Just curious! If you don’t have a bookshelf what’s your favourite book?
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Okay this may be an unpopular opinion I don’t really know but I hate any form of romance that has a bully or a character that does something bad to them and then the other character just gets over it. I hate it so much and it’s a genuine pet peeve of mine because I ignore everything in life including my problems but if someone hurts me I’m going to try to give them tenfold back if they’re important to my everyday life.
Like the cruel prince for example, it was a bad romance in general in my opinion, but he literally tried to push her off a tower with no real motive and she’s just like let’s make out. (I know it’s not all that but that is a decent sum up).
Or like Jinx for example, which I dropped a while ago but big guy is literally one of the worst human beings alive and I bet the brown haired fellow will say something like “I hate myself for loving him” or “somehow, I’ve fallen in love with him”, and then he’ll chase him down for an eternity only to do something petty like not talk to him and that’s basically the whole thing of “you raped me, blackmailed me, took advantage of my whole being, isolated me, etc. so the equal punishment is ignoring you for like a month” and it makes me so annoyed like let’s not condoning rape but at least beat the shit out of him or better yet, don’t get with him?
Like I love twisted characters that are downright be horrible, but they need a understanding of mutual destruction in that scenario for the relationship to have equal footing, like Neil and Andrew from AftG, or Felicity and Eli’s from LiV (I know she killed her in the end but they almost got somewhere before she murdered her roommate), or even Asashi and Yoru from that one Manga by Harada (I think?). Like they all have dirt on each other or some form of payback for how they treated each other, and not a simple I’ll walk all over you kinda thing.
This is just a vent because I feel like enemies to lovers is increasingly popular nowadays, but I don’t get the hype around a lot of the stories because the dynamic is not there. Am I the only one who feels like this??
Like the cruel prince for example, it was a bad romance in general in my opinion, but he literally tried to push her off a tower with no real motive and she’s just like let’s make out. (I know it’s not all that but that is a decent sum up).
Or like Jinx for example, which I dropped a while ago but big guy is literally one of the worst human beings alive and I bet the brown haired fellow will say something like “I hate myself for loving him” or “somehow, I’ve fallen in love with him”, and then he’ll chase him down for an eternity only to do something petty like not talk to him and that’s basically the whole thing of “you raped me, blackmailed me, took advantage of my whole being, isolated me, etc. so the equal punishment is ignoring you for like a month” and it makes me so annoyed like let’s not condoning rape but at least beat the shit out of him or better yet, don’t get with him?
Like I love twisted characters that are downright be horrible, but they need a understanding of mutual destruction in that scenario for the relationship to have equal footing, like Neil and Andrew from AftG, or Felicity and Eli’s from LiV (I know she killed her in the end but they almost got somewhere before she murdered her roommate), or even Asashi and Yoru from that one Manga by Harada (I think?). Like they all have dirt on each other or some form of payback for how they treated each other, and not a simple I’ll walk all over you kinda thing.
This is just a vent because I feel like enemies to lovers is increasingly popular nowadays, but I don’t get the hype around a lot of the stories because the dynamic is not there. Am I the only one who feels like this??