Apart from the mother of plot twist and genre twist the author didn't have to make it so sad. The fuck am i supposed to do with these feels.
I forgot that my grown ass nephew was near me and kept reading the smut scenes. I am in trouble. He is looking at me funny.
Lmao!! Not the tryant barking on his man's command. I can't with this author - san
I thought it would be boring third person love trope but man oh man I was wrong. It's amazing
The angst is killing me . It's like a moment's smile is punished by years of years and trauma
Everything is so top tier, the plot, the art and the men. I am so glad I am alive to read this
That I was so tired of the continuous sex scenes that this angst was funnily a welcome relief. I don't do good with angst but what do you know ...