I don't like when the ukes look like malnutrient children and semes are buffed up giants with third legs trying to split the ukes into half
2023-10-20 19:38 marked
2023-10-16 08:07 marked
Everyone has a circle of people in their life. People who we interact with from one instance to another. And it is with these people that we spend our entire life with. For the most part, those who share in our times of joy and laughter are those who have the majority of our time. It only make sense since most people desire to be happy. Thus, we often spend the majority of our time with people who are able to make us feel happy.
But among our circle of people, there lies those who we don't often interact with. People whom we don't share our joy or laughter with but rather, our sorrow and our pain. People whom we rely on when we reach rock bottom. People whom we turn to when there is no where else to turn towards. It is these people who is the most precious to us. Sadly however, it is often these people who we take for granted the most.
I think this story does a great job in portraying the bond between the two main characters. A love born not of attraction but of connection. Feelings that's develop not through pleasure and desire but through trust and understanding. A rare sight to see even in ficitonal story. Not to mention a BL story. A true representation of what love is. The grass is not greener on the other side. It's green where you water it. Love is not shared, found, or owned. It is grown.
But among our circle of people, there lies those who we don't often interact with. People whom we don't share our joy or laughter with but rather, our sorrow and our pain. People whom we rely on when we reach rock bottom. People whom we turn to when there is no where else to turn towards. It is these people who is the most precious to us. Sadly however, it is often these people who we take for granted the most.
I think this story does a great job in portraying the bond between the two main characters. A love born not of attraction but of connection. Feelings that's develop not through pleasure and desire but through trust and understanding. A rare sight to see even in ficitonal story. Not to mention a BL story. A true representation of what love is. The grass is not greener on the other side. It's green where you water it. Love is not shared, found, or owned. It is grown.
2023-10-06 16:21 marked
2021-08-08 14:38 marked
I don't like when the ukes look like malnutrient children and semes are buf...