about get to know you
Hello, this is a totally harmless question about..
What would you do if you can be transported into a Manga/Webtoon?
Let me tell you guys more, hahah!
I've been thinking about 2 options that could happen if I, or someone else, were to be transported into a Manga/Webtoon of our choice.
You can enter the manga/webtoon, possibly change your appearance, and interfere with the original story that you have chosen.
OR
Take the original Protagonist appearance, and change everything in the story by acting with your own personality, the only difference is that you're actually the Protagonist!
This is just something I came up with, because everyone has a Manga/Webtoon they wished could go their wayヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉ~
What would you do if you can be transported into a Manga/Webtoon?
Let me tell you guys more, hahah!
I've been thinking about 2 options that could happen if I, or someone else, were to be transported into a Manga/Webtoon of our choice.
You can enter the manga/webtoon, possibly change your appearance, and interfere with the original story that you have chosen.
OR
Take the original Protagonist appearance, and change everything in the story by acting with your own personality, the only difference is that you're actually the Protagonist!
This is just something I came up with, because everyone has a Manga/Webtoon they wished could go their wayヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉ~
Having a harem pretty much sucks.
Personally, if I had a harem, I would sulk because of my unattractiveness.
Then, I'd just find which person seems to be the best match for me :)
No drama, just going to keep everything real with them.
Hopefully, not getting into any misunderstandings either.
So, how would you handle your own harem?
Personally, if I had a harem, I would sulk because of my unattractiveness.
Then, I'd just find which person seems to be the best match for me :)
No drama, just going to keep everything real with them.
Hopefully, not getting into any misunderstandings either.
So, how would you handle your own harem?
Basically, Male Leads(ML) from manga/manhwa/manhua that pretty much sucks for you, and wouldn't be a type of man you'd be really interested in.
For me, I dislike manipulating ML and ML's that find you "interesting" if you ignore their existence. Bonus if the ML keeps on bothering the MC into submission.
Reasons why?
1. Manipulating your love isn't cool. Like, no-
2. Being interesting in someone is cool and all, but bothering someone isn't cool. If you like someone who ignores you, you're a masochist, or someone who just sucks at love.
So, what types of ML do you think are unattractive due to their personalities?
For me, I dislike manipulating ML and ML's that find you "interesting" if you ignore their existence. Bonus if the ML keeps on bothering the MC into submission.
Reasons why?
1. Manipulating your love isn't cool. Like, no-
2. Being interesting in someone is cool and all, but bothering someone isn't cool. If you like someone who ignores you, you're a masochist, or someone who just sucks at love.
So, what types of ML do you think are unattractive due to their personalities?
about have a wild imagination
At the start, the feeling of warm blood trickling down my fingers terrified me. But seeing your face filled with joy as you spoke with your sister(She is dead, but you still cannot accept this.), I still continue to do so, just for you. Soon enough, I no longer was able to feel scared of killing the drunk old men in the alleys, or the homeless with no place to go, but the souls you have collected wasn’t enough. You still needed more, they were not satisfied, and seeing you slowly descend down in insanity hurts me.
That day, I learned a special technique, one without your knowledge. The ability to steal one’s soul. It took me weeks before I could even do it right towards animals. Humans? I didn’t know until I decided to give you the soul of a healthy person, filled with vitality. That day, I stalked a young girl, before luring her in to take her soul. I trapped her soul in a special jar made from “him”, but I’d surely need to compensate him later.
She laid there on the cold floor, face terrified. I kept on saying that this was alright, this was a sacrifice that you needed. But even so, I still could not bare to leave the poor girl, destined to be trapped in endless horror. I knew that I’d need another favor to ask him, despite my brain telling me not to. In the end, I followed my heart and took her away to safety. What did he do to me in the end?(I do not wish to speak about that. Although his face was all smiles, I still felt unease. I am lucky that he didn’t ask for much.)
I then continued to do the same thing, stealing souls, taking their bodies someplace safe, and leaving the souls to you, so that you could exchange them for your sister’s life. That night, I can hear your cries for her, and my heart could not help but naturally go to you. Even in tears, while you pushed me away, I, as a fool in blind love, held onto you. That night, we hugged each other deeply. I could hear my heart beating once again, the blood rushing to my face. I excused myself, thinking about you late at night in my bed. My fingers move down to my lower areas without my knowledge.
(He then entered my room, feeling my emotions from afar. He told me that my emotions were delicious, to give him more. I was scared, surprised, and ashamed. He said that human hearts are naturally filled with desire and lust, so there was no problems with fulfilling them. He also told me that the emotions he would get from me shall lessen the compensation I must return. That night, he watched and even helped as I touched myself.)
Without my knowledge, a few years have passed. Your sister is still dead, but even then, you cannot give up from what I have seen. For the rest of my days, I continued to repeat the schedule of taking souls of the young. I could feel myself being less affected by the humanity still inside of me. It scared me. But what scared me more is you lost and afraid, even if I am there.
One day, I have gained news that one of them were attacked. I did not think anymore of it, so naturally, I continued to keep on taking the souls. But I was mistaken that such things wouldn’t affect me. That night, a man appeared, his soul so strong, I could feel my face heat up from excitement. But, when I saw his face, I suddenly remember something. (It was a familiar face I had remember. The girl, is was the girl.)
I sustained injuries, serious injuries. Running away, I was frightened. But that was a mistake, if I hadn’t ran away and instead faced my fears of death, perhaps everything would’ve been better. Maybe then, you wouldn’t have tried to save me, her, us.
I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I remember now. I held onto your body in tears. I was only 18, I don’t remember a lot about that time. All I knew was that I was sad, angry, scared, and filled with confusion. They came up to me, asking for souls. I remembering saying yes, continuing the same mistakes as you did. But its okay, I will gladly go down this role, just for you. In the end, I was the one who had ended your life, so naturally, I must gain it back, just for you.
He came back, and told me that he would help me. I did not no what reasons he had, for helping me would create no benefits. But he never gave me any reasons(I think he was attracted to my sadness, poking at those feelings of lost and confusion back when I was young. I learnt how to control myself now. He no longer takes advantage of me.).
Hey. I know you’re not here anymore, and that collecting these souls are only making myself weaker and weaker, but I still wish to say all of these regrets that you have not heard yet.
Michael, I am in love with you.
Thank you.
For accepting me.
And sorry, I wasn’t able to save her.
Love, Abel.
(woohoo story time ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶)
That day, I learned a special technique, one without your knowledge. The ability to steal one’s soul. It took me weeks before I could even do it right towards animals. Humans? I didn’t know until I decided to give you the soul of a healthy person, filled with vitality. That day, I stalked a young girl, before luring her in to take her soul. I trapped her soul in a special jar made from “him”, but I’d surely need to compensate him later.
She laid there on the cold floor, face terrified. I kept on saying that this was alright, this was a sacrifice that you needed. But even so, I still could not bare to leave the poor girl, destined to be trapped in endless horror. I knew that I’d need another favor to ask him, despite my brain telling me not to. In the end, I followed my heart and took her away to safety. What did he do to me in the end?(I do not wish to speak about that. Although his face was all smiles, I still felt unease. I am lucky that he didn’t ask for much.)
I then continued to do the same thing, stealing souls, taking their bodies someplace safe, and leaving the souls to you, so that you could exchange them for your sister’s life. That night, I can hear your cries for her, and my heart could not help but naturally go to you. Even in tears, while you pushed me away, I, as a fool in blind love, held onto you. That night, we hugged each other deeply. I could hear my heart beating once again, the blood rushing to my face. I excused myself, thinking about you late at night in my bed. My fingers move down to my lower areas without my knowledge.
(He then entered my room, feeling my emotions from afar. He told me that my emotions were delicious, to give him more. I was scared, surprised, and ashamed. He said that human hearts are naturally filled with desire and lust, so there was no problems with fulfilling them. He also told me that the emotions he would get from me shall lessen the compensation I must return. That night, he watched and even helped as I touched myself.)
Without my knowledge, a few years have passed. Your sister is still dead, but even then, you cannot give up from what I have seen. For the rest of my days, I continued to repeat the schedule of taking souls of the young. I could feel myself being less affected by the humanity still inside of me. It scared me. But what scared me more is you lost and afraid, even if I am there.
One day, I have gained news that one of them were attacked. I did not think anymore of it, so naturally, I continued to keep on taking the souls. But I was mistaken that such things wouldn’t affect me. That night, a man appeared, his soul so strong, I could feel my face heat up from excitement. But, when I saw his face, I suddenly remember something. (It was a familiar face I had remember. The girl, is was the girl.)
I sustained injuries, serious injuries. Running away, I was frightened. But that was a mistake, if I hadn’t ran away and instead faced my fears of death, perhaps everything would’ve been better. Maybe then, you wouldn’t have tried to save me, her, us.
I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I remember now. I held onto your body in tears. I was only 18, I don’t remember a lot about that time. All I knew was that I was sad, angry, scared, and filled with confusion. They came up to me, asking for souls. I remembering saying yes, continuing the same mistakes as you did. But its okay, I will gladly go down this role, just for you. In the end, I was the one who had ended your life, so naturally, I must gain it back, just for you.
He came back, and told me that he would help me. I did not no what reasons he had, for helping me would create no benefits. But he never gave me any reasons(I think he was attracted to my sadness, poking at those feelings of lost and confusion back when I was young. I learnt how to control myself now. He no longer takes advantage of me.).
Hey. I know you’re not here anymore, and that collecting these souls are only making myself weaker and weaker, but I still wish to say all of these regrets that you have not heard yet.
Michael, I am in love with you.
Thank you.
For accepting me.
And sorry, I wasn’t able to save her.
Love, Abel.
(woohoo story time ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶)
about not having a boyfriend
So now I’m seeing that a few people are fetishizing gay men now. I didn’t even know this was a thing yet until I started to see questions talking about this situation. So, this is just my opinion, so you shouldn’t get into a fight with me trying to prove me your opinion is better, but I believe fetishizing gay men for being gay is awful. I can’t explain it well, but I really dislike it.
And I hate it when those types of people pull out the “I like BL/Yaoi” because that doesn’t even prove anything. Gay men should be seen as people, not as men being seen as gay. This type of logic is, excuse me for my language, but it’s fucked up. Just by using the “I like BL/Yaoi” card, it proves that you might possibly fetishize gay men. And if you do, why?!
Gay men are people, not tools. Heck, straight people are getting hated on for basically just being straight, like what’s wrong with you all!? Accept someone for being themselves, not how they are seen on some sort of manga/Manhwa or whatever. That’s stereotyping people. Just like how now people are starting to stereotype fujoshi’s/fudanshi’s or anyone in general for liking Yaoi/BL.
Anyways, that’s all I’m saying. Don’t wanna drag this on for too long or else this will get boring.
And I hate it when those types of people pull out the “I like BL/Yaoi” because that doesn’t even prove anything. Gay men should be seen as people, not as men being seen as gay. This type of logic is, excuse me for my language, but it’s fucked up. Just by using the “I like BL/Yaoi” card, it proves that you might possibly fetishize gay men. And if you do, why?!
Gay men are people, not tools. Heck, straight people are getting hated on for basically just being straight, like what’s wrong with you all!? Accept someone for being themselves, not how they are seen on some sort of manga/Manhwa or whatever. That’s stereotyping people. Just like how now people are starting to stereotype fujoshi’s/fudanshi’s or anyone in general for liking Yaoi/BL.
Anyways, that’s all I’m saying. Don’t wanna drag this on for too long or else this will get boring.
about disturbing thing you saw
Hey everyone, i’m some 13 y/o, almost 14, and i’m Worried my parents might get divorced. My dad and mom spoke right in our living room about divorcing, and my mom got really mad. She even said that my dad can keep all of us, the kids. I’ m the oldest out of all my 5 younger siblings, my youngest brother is only five and just started kindergarten.
I’ve never felt something like this, so i’m scared that my parents might actually get divorced. My dad told me not to worry, but I just can’t help it. Please give me some advice, or just something that can keep my mind off of this. I don’t want my mom and dad to divorce.
I’ve never felt something like this, so i’m scared that my parents might actually get divorced. My dad told me not to worry, but I just can’t help it. Please give me some advice, or just something that can keep my mind off of this. I don’t want my mom and dad to divorce.
about get to know you
Hello everyone who I'm asking this question, I am a fellow girl who doesn't know what's it like to be in love! Okay, so I guess I'll just get straight to the point I guessヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉ~
So, for most of my life, I haven't found myself liking a boy, or girl, in the sense of a "crush" sort of thing. Since I grew up with the culture of Anime boy hubbies and beautiful anime girls, I just had too high of an expectation to actually like someone. The only thing that goes around my head is the fact that someone stands out and are attractive (to me, or anyone else), but really that's it. Because I haven't fallen in love, I want to know about the experiences that people who use to fangirl/fanboy over anime related characters, but end up falling for someone in reality. As a person who's sort of a realist, I don't wanna live my entire life as someone who just enjoys anime and manga and decides to never marry or date a real person. I want new experiences that'll make my life unique , just like everyone else.
I also must ask people what's it like to love. I always hear stuff like "Your heart beating", "You getting nervous around him", and other stuff that I can just search up on the internet, but is it always like that? I might sound stupid, but for someone who only reads and watches stuff about love, I just want to know how other people felt like when they were in love. How do I realize that I love this certain person? Just how am I supposed to act like if I find out I love them? What difficulties are there for loving the person I like? I want to know questions like that, things that real people have experienced.
Anyways, that's all I'm spilling out. I'll be grateful for anyone who actually responds to this with an nice answer that doesn't make me feel like an idiot. Also, just a bonus, but do you think it's okay for kids in the Middle Grade (6th, 7th, 8th graders) to date?
So, for most of my life, I haven't found myself liking a boy, or girl, in the sense of a "crush" sort of thing. Since I grew up with the culture of Anime boy hubbies and beautiful anime girls, I just had too high of an expectation to actually like someone. The only thing that goes around my head is the fact that someone stands out and are attractive (to me, or anyone else), but really that's it. Because I haven't fallen in love, I want to know about the experiences that people who use to fangirl/fanboy over anime related characters, but end up falling for someone in reality. As a person who's sort of a realist, I don't wanna live my entire life as someone who just enjoys anime and manga and decides to never marry or date a real person. I want new experiences that'll make my life unique , just like everyone else.
I also must ask people what's it like to love. I always hear stuff like "Your heart beating", "You getting nervous around him", and other stuff that I can just search up on the internet, but is it always like that? I might sound stupid, but for someone who only reads and watches stuff about love, I just want to know how other people felt like when they were in love. How do I realize that I love this certain person? Just how am I supposed to act like if I find out I love them? What difficulties are there for loving the person I like? I want to know questions like that, things that real people have experienced.
Anyways, that's all I'm spilling out. I'll be grateful for anyone who actually responds to this with an nice answer that doesn't make me feel like an idiot. Also, just a bonus, but do you think it's okay for kids in the Middle Grade (6th, 7th, 8th graders) to date?