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the infuriating thing is that there is genuinely so much good queer literature out there, contemporary and not, but there is also a sizeable chunk of readers who think that a book only "counts" as good queer literature if it's a) unproblematic, b) contains romance as its central focus, and c) has the characters state their orientation and/or gender identity directly to the audience using socially acceptable 21st-century terms (as opposed to resorting to cowardly tactics such as Subtext and Themes)

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This is how it feels drawing new refs for ocs that I willingly created

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Oh shuichi the traumatized bisexual you are…

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cats milly….its been so long

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s,. so i finished iayb today,.

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and that one photo of him taken close to his death where hes just staring head on at the viewer and the sun is setting and it just feels important like its a funeral for every untold and unknown moment, like a final picture for the road, even if both he and photographer couldnt have possibly known then on that random evening? unfathomable. horrible little photo that haunts me everyday.

every month i remember cameron boyce is dead and I get sad all over again because it was so obvious it was not his time and he still had so much more to do. just god. its that tumblr post about how a life being taken is like a pebble taking down a massive buliding. literally lost someone with SO much talent and potential just because people have illnesses sometimes and somtimes they die from it. A small illogical part of me is forever waiting for a jessie revival that somehow features him

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I've become increasingly aware that this is not fandom blog AT ALL ,,, sorry for false advertising

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Source

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jimcurly yuri

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every month i remember cameron boyce is dead and I get sad all over again because it was so obvious it was not his time and he still had so much more to do. just god. its that tumblr post about how a life being taken is like a pebble taking down a massive buliding. literally lost someone with SO much talent and potential just because people have illnesses sometimes and somtimes they die from it. A small illogical part of me is forever waiting for a jessie revival that somehow features him

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when are adults gonna stop with “kids shouldn’t be exposed to [difficult or sensitive topic] until they can understand it” and realize it’s not possible to understand a thing until you encounter it

like okay probably don’t take your toddler to the movies for the first time and choose Violent Bloodbath 4: Everyone Gets Decapitated but putting them in a media bubble that doesn’t let them confront stuff on their own terms and schedule with you there to help process is some lazy bullshit

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someday i will write an essay on the way fandom likes to recreate the exact same flavor of aggressively heteronormative relationship dynamics in every popular slash ship ever invented regardless of how the characters behave or interact with each other in canon.

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I want to voice an opinion of mine and say proudly what I think! So here’s one of my take in the danganronpa franchise:

The dynamic between Sayaka and Makoto might be one of the most symbolic in all of Danganronpa franchise. Their dynamic embodies major themes of their respective game such as trust and distrust or hope and despair. But also themes such as memories and loss. But we can go even deeper into their dynamic and see how symbolical their dynamic is, even outside the game’s themes, with their link with stars and the star festival (Tanabata) and to the folklore “Tsuru no Onageshi” (folklore about the crane). And so there are underlying themes such as star-crossed lovers and so love and destiny as well.

I love their dynamic so much, surely one of my favorite in how well written and in how much details was put into their relationship. It’s a plus that I have them as my favorite characters in Danganronpa too!

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huge shout out to this little kid for writing my favorite poem