The main story was fairly consensual and cute in the way they liked each other, only making some drama with the status of the relationship but not with overflowing toxicity... The second story was less consensual, the top more or less forced himself on the bottom but he had some boundaries. And this new thing... even if there supposedly is consent, I feel like I could get a cancer from all this toxicity. Why destroy good memories of the original story like that?
The main story was fairly consensual and cute in the way they liked each other, only making some drama with the status of the relationship but not with overflowing toxicity... The second story was less consensual, the top more or less forced himself on the bottom but he had some boundaries. And this new thing... even if there supposedly is consent, I feel like I could get a cancer from all this toxicity. Why destroy good memories of the original story like that?