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Which manga have the most beautiful art (please show examples too~)
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!!! I did not write this, I only replaced names!!! All credit goes to the authour!!
Mangago and Lezhin were on the hotel bed, their lips connected, harsh and forceful, full of passion and desire. Lezhin groaned into the kiss when Mangago’s tongue dragged across the seam of their joined lips, asking for entrance that Lezhin gladly gave.
Mangago grabbed onto Lezhin’s hips to pull them towards himself. Mangago moved one of his long legs between Lezhin's, dragging his knee across the heat of his crotch. Lezhin whimpered cutely, but then Mangago stopped and broke the kiss. "Strip.” Mangago commanded, taking his own shirt off.
Lezhin slowly undresses his body; putting on a show for Mangago. Who for lack of a better term was wearing a mask of nonchalance, as though Lezhin’s delicately pale skin wasn’t slowly being shown to him like the unwrapping of a present. Once Lezhin was fully undressed, Mangago saw something that brought a smirk to his lips; Lezhin’s cock twitched at a half mast, a touch smaller than Mangago's.
Mangago grabbed the lube from inside the nightstand and put some on his fingers, before grabbing Lezhin's ass in one hand and squeezed the sensitive flesh. He dug his fingernails in, coaxing a quiet moan from Lezhin. He used his other hand to put his fingers deep inside of Lezhin's ass, scissoring them, stretching out the muscle.
“M-more, please, Mangago~" Lezhin moaned as Mangago fingered him. Once he thought Lezhin was stretched out enough, he reached for the lube and lubed up his cock then pushed it into Lezhin and started thrusting into him. "F-fuck, ah!~ harder~" Lezhin moaned sweetly.
He grabbed Lezhin's hip, his nails digging into him, and started slamming into the clown. Lezhin whined, unable to form words in his state. Lezhin was practically panting, gripping the bedsheets, shuddering as he came while Mangago was still fucking him before cumming in him. Mangago pulled out of Lezhin, who collapsed on the bed, tired from Mangago fucking him so hard.
"I love you, Mangago." "I know. I love you too, Lezhin" Then Mangago pulled the blanket over them and they cuddled as Mangago started running his fingers through Lezhin's hair, until they fell asleep.
Original fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26056213 (Give them some love please <3)
Mangago and Lezhin were on the hotel bed, their lips connected, harsh and forceful, full of passion and desire. Lezhin groaned into the kiss when Mangago’s tongue dragged across the seam of their joined lips, asking for entrance that Lezhin gladly gave.
Mangago grabbed onto Lezhin’s hips to pull them towards himself. Mangago moved one of his long legs between Lezhin's, dragging his knee across the heat of his crotch. Lezhin whimpered cutely, but then Mangago stopped and broke the kiss. "Strip.” Mangago commanded, taking his own shirt off.
Lezhin slowly undresses his body; putting on a show for Mangago. Who for lack of a better term was wearing a mask of nonchalance, as though Lezhin’s delicately pale skin wasn’t slowly being shown to him like the unwrapping of a present. Once Lezhin was fully undressed, Mangago saw something that brought a smirk to his lips; Lezhin’s cock twitched at a half mast, a touch smaller than Mangago's.
Mangago grabbed the lube from inside the nightstand and put some on his fingers, before grabbing Lezhin's ass in one hand and squeezed the sensitive flesh. He dug his fingernails in, coaxing a quiet moan from Lezhin. He used his other hand to put his fingers deep inside of Lezhin's ass, scissoring them, stretching out the muscle.
“M-more, please, Mangago~" Lezhin moaned as Mangago fingered him. Once he thought Lezhin was stretched out enough, he reached for the lube and lubed up his cock then pushed it into Lezhin and started thrusting into him. "F-fuck, ah!~ harder~" Lezhin moaned sweetly.
He grabbed Lezhin's hip, his nails digging into him, and started slamming into the clown. Lezhin whined, unable to form words in his state. Lezhin was practically panting, gripping the bedsheets, shuddering as he came while Mangago was still fucking him before cumming in him. Mangago pulled out of Lezhin, who collapsed on the bed, tired from Mangago fucking him so hard.
"I love you, Mangago." "I know. I love you too, Lezhin" Then Mangago pulled the blanket over them and they cuddled as Mangago started running his fingers through Lezhin's hair, until they fell asleep.
Original fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26056213 (Give them some love please <3)
about lose weight
!!! I did not write this, I only replaced names!!! All credit goes to the authour!!
This time it's Mangago's turn to be on the run and Lezhin's to chase him down. The chase has become a spectacle in the span of a thousand years, Lezhin's fully aware, something to pass the time in between helping people. Or maybe both are just lonely and weak, unable to let go of this one thing they have, the only thing which remains of their former lives. After all, they were bestowed with their gifts at the same time.
Sometimes, they get to the killing hours or days after they track the other down. In that sense, they're both weak. Lezhin used to tell himself that it's strategy, a finely-tuned trap to catch Mangago unawares, but he hasn't tried lying to himself in centuries, not about this, and he's not about to start again now.
He can't even begin to imagine what Mangago tells himself. But he does know that when he's sinking his cock into Lezhin against another mattress in another hotel room, whispering endearments and praise into Lezhin's ear, he's not holding a gun to his head or there's no knife about to slice him open. There's only the sort of desperate pleasure he's come to expect of their encounters. The sort of moaning, grunting fucking which Lezhin never knew he could crave—being held down on his knees, the slap of flesh against flesh, his cock leaking into the sheets as Mangago's twisting hips try to plunge inside him to get deeper than deep. His hole clenches around him and he comes in achey spurts as Mangago slides in relentlessly over and over again, and then Lezhin's back in the desert of a thousand years ago, olive trees and sand and the heat of the felt.
What happens in the morning doesn't have anything to do with this. His longsword has tasted Mangago's blood many times, as has Mangago's scimitar been acquainted with Lezhin’s , and both shall bleed again upon the other's metal. But, for a few moments upon waking, Lezhin wonders if it could all have been different for them.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25397926
Tell me if you want more~ (=・ω・=)
This time it's Mangago's turn to be on the run and Lezhin's to chase him down. The chase has become a spectacle in the span of a thousand years, Lezhin's fully aware, something to pass the time in between helping people. Or maybe both are just lonely and weak, unable to let go of this one thing they have, the only thing which remains of their former lives. After all, they were bestowed with their gifts at the same time.
Sometimes, they get to the killing hours or days after they track the other down. In that sense, they're both weak. Lezhin used to tell himself that it's strategy, a finely-tuned trap to catch Mangago unawares, but he hasn't tried lying to himself in centuries, not about this, and he's not about to start again now.
He can't even begin to imagine what Mangago tells himself. But he does know that when he's sinking his cock into Lezhin against another mattress in another hotel room, whispering endearments and praise into Lezhin's ear, he's not holding a gun to his head or there's no knife about to slice him open. There's only the sort of desperate pleasure he's come to expect of their encounters. The sort of moaning, grunting fucking which Lezhin never knew he could crave—being held down on his knees, the slap of flesh against flesh, his cock leaking into the sheets as Mangago's twisting hips try to plunge inside him to get deeper than deep. His hole clenches around him and he comes in achey spurts as Mangago slides in relentlessly over and over again, and then Lezhin's back in the desert of a thousand years ago, olive trees and sand and the heat of the felt.
What happens in the morning doesn't have anything to do with this. His longsword has tasted Mangago's blood many times, as has Mangago's scimitar been acquainted with Lezhin’s , and both shall bleed again upon the other's metal. But, for a few moments upon waking, Lezhin wonders if it could all have been different for them.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25397926
Tell me if you want more~ (=・ω・=)
about character obsession
People literally want the mc to get raped.....what the fuck?? He's drunk and disabled. He can't give consent. He's in a vulnerable position and the blond bitch is taking advantage of him. Idgaf if he's hot. If he was ugly you'd be on his ass.
Yeah it may be fiction, but wanting someone to get raped is not a good thing. Romanticizing sexual assault isn't a good thing. Now I understand why people hate some of y'all fujoshi.
Now on a separate note, fujoshi, yaoi and fetishizing mlm content:
In Japan, there isn't really a distinction between shounen ai and yaoi, it all falls under the umbrella of bl (boy's love). Only in the west, yaoi is a separate genre.
I don't think women reading bl is inherently fetishizing. For many women, it can be a way to explore their sexuality, while keeping a distance of sorts. However, the moment it becomes a problem is when you see fictional bl couples and think it's cute, but are homphobic towards actual lgbt people irl (thinking lesbians are gross) and fetishizing irl gay couples (asking irl gay couples who's the seme/uke).
On the other hand, something about the word "fujoshi" makes me cringe. It means "rotten girl" and kinda implies that reading gay shit is sinful. If anybody calls themselves a fujoshi around me, I am keeping my distance from you. Just say you read bl.
Yeah it may be fiction, but wanting someone to get raped is not a good thing. Romanticizing sexual assault isn't a good thing. Now I understand why people hate some of y'all fujoshi.
Now on a separate note, fujoshi, yaoi and fetishizing mlm content:
In Japan, there isn't really a distinction between shounen ai and yaoi, it all falls under the umbrella of bl (boy's love). Only in the west, yaoi is a separate genre.
I don't think women reading bl is inherently fetishizing. For many women, it can be a way to explore their sexuality, while keeping a distance of sorts. However, the moment it becomes a problem is when you see fictional bl couples and think it's cute, but are homphobic towards actual lgbt people irl (thinking lesbians are gross) and fetishizing irl gay couples (asking irl gay couples who's the seme/uke).
On the other hand, something about the word "fujoshi" makes me cringe. It means "rotten girl" and kinda implies that reading gay shit is sinful. If anybody calls themselves a fujoshi around me, I am keeping my distance from you. Just say you read bl.
I'm not even horny or anything.
Bread is so perfect I could eat it forever. Especially bread that's hard on the outside and soft in the inside. And slightly sweet. Bread is possibly the greatest invention of all time. Also the feeling when I remember toast exists every few months or so is just pure bliss. To the people who avoid carbs.... you're honestly missing out and eating 2 kilos of cheese everyday can't be worse than eating a slice of bread. Btw eating no carbs may lead to constipation and digestive problems, low energy and fatigue. And honestly my energy levels are low enough as they are, if I stopped eating bread I think I would faint. My point is, eat some delicious bread, nobody deserves to be depraved of it.
I think it would be pretty entertaining
about life changing stuff
"Fujoshi means rotten girl!!"
Yes, fujoshi means rotten girl, but its not why you think it is. The term was originally used as a misogynistic term by cis!!straight!! men to insult women, saying they were "unfit for marriage". This term was then reclaimed by japanese women and the LGBTQ+ community. The gender neutral /non binary term is fujin, and the male term is fudanshi. The meaning of this term has been
"Fujoshis are fetishizing gay relationships!”
Fetish is a non-sexual object, action or non-genital body part that causes sexual arousal. Getting off on fictional gay sexual relationships is not fetishization because sex is inherently sexual, therefore, it can’t be fetishized. And I’ve never seen anyone getting off on sfw gay romance, everyone just enjoys it like they enjoy any other fictional romantic relationships.
“But fujoshis treat mlm like objects made for their consumption!”
Fictional mlm, like any other fictional characters, are objects made for consumption, while real mlm are human beings who should be treated with respect and most fujoshis see that difference. Those who don’t are usually very young girls who don’t know better and who should be educated, not harassed.
“Yaoi is harmful because it’s full of unsafe sexual practices and unhealthy relationship dynamics!”
So is bara manga (made by mlm for mlm). So are stories on nifty.org (made by mlm for mlm). So is gay porn (often made by mlm for mlm). They are all supposed to be hot and entertaining, not to represent actual gay sex or to be a sex education. Enjoying imaginary unsafe sex and imaginary unhealthy relationships is not harmful for anyone as long as they don’t try it in real life.
“Yaoi is dehumanizing gay characters and reducing them to sex objects!”
Yaoi manga and slash fanfics are often focused not on sex, but on characters’ feelings, aspirations and inner world - on things that humanize gay characters instead of dehumanizing them. Portrayal of these feelings and aspirations may seem alienating to some mlm but what’s alienating to one may be relatable for another - after all, fudanshis exist along with
fujoshis.
“Women consuming yaoi are just like men consuming lesbian porn!”
Yaoi is a niche subculture that will never have the same impact on society as multi million dollar industry like lesbian porn and, as I mentioned, yaoi is often focused on feelings while lesbian porn (and porn in general) is focused on sex and often contains nothing but sex. That’s why yaoi and lesbian porn are not on the same level and neither are their fans.
“Anyway, I’m not fujoshis’ masturbation material! Stop jerking off to me and my sexuality!”
Are you lines on paper? Are you pixels on screen? Do these fujoshi you complain about even know you? If all the answers are “no” then no fujoshi is jerking off to you as a person. The world does not revolve around you and characters who share a sexuality with you are not you.
Yes, fujoshi means rotten girl, but its not why you think it is. The term was originally used as a misogynistic term by cis!!straight!! men to insult women, saying they were "unfit for marriage". This term was then reclaimed by japanese women and the LGBTQ+ community. The gender neutral /non binary term is fujin, and the male term is fudanshi. The meaning of this term has been
"Fujoshis are fetishizing gay relationships!”
Fetish is a non-sexual object, action or non-genital body part that causes sexual arousal. Getting off on fictional gay sexual relationships is not fetishization because sex is inherently sexual, therefore, it can’t be fetishized. And I’ve never seen anyone getting off on sfw gay romance, everyone just enjoys it like they enjoy any other fictional romantic relationships.
“But fujoshis treat mlm like objects made for their consumption!”
Fictional mlm, like any other fictional characters, are objects made for consumption, while real mlm are human beings who should be treated with respect and most fujoshis see that difference. Those who don’t are usually very young girls who don’t know better and who should be educated, not harassed.
“Yaoi is harmful because it’s full of unsafe sexual practices and unhealthy relationship dynamics!”
So is bara manga (made by mlm for mlm). So are stories on nifty.org (made by mlm for mlm). So is gay porn (often made by mlm for mlm). They are all supposed to be hot and entertaining, not to represent actual gay sex or to be a sex education. Enjoying imaginary unsafe sex and imaginary unhealthy relationships is not harmful for anyone as long as they don’t try it in real life.
“Yaoi is dehumanizing gay characters and reducing them to sex objects!”
Yaoi manga and slash fanfics are often focused not on sex, but on characters’ feelings, aspirations and inner world - on things that humanize gay characters instead of dehumanizing them. Portrayal of these feelings and aspirations may seem alienating to some mlm but what’s alienating to one may be relatable for another - after all, fudanshis exist along with
fujoshis.
“Women consuming yaoi are just like men consuming lesbian porn!”
Yaoi is a niche subculture that will never have the same impact on society as multi million dollar industry like lesbian porn and, as I mentioned, yaoi is often focused on feelings while lesbian porn (and porn in general) is focused on sex and often contains nothing but sex. That’s why yaoi and lesbian porn are not on the same level and neither are their fans.
“Anyway, I’m not fujoshis’ masturbation material! Stop jerking off to me and my sexuality!”
Are you lines on paper? Are you pixels on screen? Do these fujoshi you complain about even know you? If all the answers are “no” then no fujoshi is jerking off to you as a person. The world does not revolve around you and characters who share a sexuality with you are not you.
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