I cried so much. I grieve for uke’s father’s lost life, both physically and for what it could’ve been. His story’s so tragic and his life was a mess but the love he had for his son never wavered, and I think that is so beautiful.
…Gonna go call my dad now
“I’m near-certain someone’s having sex in there! It’s the 21st century after all!”
“But let’s knock anyways to make sure they’re really having sex!”
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I both hate but understand why Moon waltzed into the junkyard
One side of me wants to strangle his dumb ass cuz he was strongly and obviously warned off the junkyard…he waltzed in there alone anyways, even during sundown lmao. I mean, how much clearer can the old man get past “other junkyard owners still don’t go near that place, even after years”??
But I also agree with his logic—if a shootout happened every day for years on end, you’d think the junkyard would have been sniffed out and occupied by the police by now. And a hands-on man like him wouldn’t believe rumours on principle anyway, which I find to be part of his charm. Aaaaaaaaaaaghghghgh
The homoerotic tension between SHJ and HYJ is crazy even by shounen standards