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Important: PROSHIPPER. And yes, that applies to EVERYTHING. Just block me if you want, because I'm not going to engage in discourse with you
Hello! I'm Zin: 24, she/it, bisexual. This blog is a whole mish mosh of whatever is catching my attention atm, although often that will be Harry Potter, All For the Game, Dan and Phil, or Buffy the Vampire Slayer related. Have a nice visit :)
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seth eventually about neil if he didnât die:
We donât give Jeremy enough credit for how fucking beautiful he is. Almost every man he speaks to is extremely attractive to him, while he wears gold shorts and usc shirts seventy percent of the time. He pulled not only Jean, who we all know is also extremely handsome but also Kevin who is canonically attractive by Nora and everyone else in the books. He looks good both blond and brunette which is crazy because most people canât pull off both those hair colours, yet Jeremy still gets hit on every where he goes. My boy doesnât even try. Good luck Jean, Iâm surprised youâre still breathing at this point.
everybody acted like andrew was so crazy for columbia but if my new teammate were shifty as hell and had a binder full of pictures and news clippings of my friend and MYSELF, iâd be framing him for murder to get him off the team. honestly drugging him was an under reaction
i do find it weird when people draw riko as ugly because it feels like we're equating morality with attractiveness. and because itâs very important to the narrative that both kevin and riko are conventionally attractive, that they're charming, that you would never know from just public appearances that anything is amiss. the purpose of this is to explore how abuse is concealed. for the same reason, as much as i love individual pieces of fanart, i don't love the larger trend of drawing jean with visible scars on his arms and face. the text uses jeremy's pov to emphasize that, aside from a previously-broken nose and uneven haircut, you wouldn't be able to comprehend the horrors jean has experienced by just looking at him, which is why seeing his scarred torso in the locker room is so shocking for the trojans. i have considered though, that some people might draw jean with visible scars as a symbolic manifestation/externalization of what he's been through, which would be a cool creative decision
i love aftg but i just know if this shit was real i wouldnât gaf bc i dont like sports đđ
I outright refuse to believe Jean and Kevin stay distant for the rest of their lives. I refuse to believe they don't ever become close again
It takes time and pain and a lot of work (and probably some meddling from Neil). But eventually they are close again, eventually they call each other best friends. And they play on the same team. Kevin always trusting Jean to have his back, and Jean always trusting Kevin to score. And off the court they are quiet and content, happy to be in each other presence. Kevin loves Jean like he does all things, with all of himself. And Jean loves Kevin as like all the pain was worth it
Having a crush on someone when you have fucked up kinks is so embarrassing bc youâre just like âwow theyâre so cute I want them to get off on the way I cry while they fuck meâ
Also highly recommend looking thru the reblogs on this one cause so many people add their own versions, and the dom / sadist versions especially just fuckin tickle me. I love yâall bunch of perverts
You folks get me
As much as the âAftg is badly written/nora is a bad writerâ jokes can be funny (Iâve even occasionally made them myself) I think the much better phrased version (that I think is what most people, hopefully, actually mean) is that Aftg is not written for most people. It is not bad writing that so many crazy insane things happen and it doesnât seem real, it is not bad writing that the MC is often inaccurate or guided by his own ideas and prejudices, it is not bad writing that the characters leave out important details. It is just something you are not used to. That most people arenât used to, and thatâs okay. Aftg is not written for what I like to refer to as âthe general publicâ. It is written for a subsection of those people that have the ability to adapt to new ideas. I also think that just because you do not like something does not mean itâs bad. Iâve recently seen a lot more people make this joke/say this about specific lines or scenes where (especially in the main trilogy) the MC focuses on the seemingly unimportant. Which it may be unimportant, to you. Itâs clearly important to the MC though, and that shows you something about that character, which makes it important.
I think so many people have adapted to the omniscient POV that weâve lost a little bit of media literacy
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maybe it's just because i am sooo not religious but i feel like making a character like renee walker religious takes away from her impact.
i would see renee being the kind-hearted, mature, genuinely good person she is as so much more powerful if her reason behind it wasn't because of the bible and god. her story would be so much more impactful if she chose to be good simply because she wanted to. i just hate the âthey found god and now they're pureâ thing so much
like to me it means so much more for a person/character to find goodness in them because they want it rather than attributing it to religion
i know everyone jokes about neil having an exy kink, but can i just remind you of:
The racquets were arranged by numbers, a pair for each player with Neil's at the end. Neil unhooked one and gave it a slow spin, testing the weight and feel of it in his hand. It was dark orange with a single white stripe at the base of the head and white rope netting. It smelled brand new and felt like a dream, and it was all he could do to keep from smashing the taut net against his face.
he's such a fucking freak đ im obsessed w him. he gets an exy racquet that's better than the one he had in millport and he's like. god i need to shove my face in that. genuinely has the impulse to be anything but normal and has to resist it bc he's in front of other people. do we think he gave into the urge later when he was alone and just didn't tell us about it narratively. i do. i think that. neil josten, biggest freak out of all the foxes, and i will die on that hill
Andrew is most tactile in the early morning, before heâs fully awake. while theyâre brushing their teeth, he absentmindedly rests a hand on Neilâs waist, his fingers lazily tracing slow circles over the small of his back. the touch is so automatic that Andrew probably isnât even aware heâs doing it. afterward, Neil fully expects Andrew to wander off to the kitchen like he always does. Instead, Andrew quietly steps behind him, wraps both arms around his waist, and pulls him close, resting his chin on Neilâs shoulder before burying his face against the side of his neck. their bare skin presses together, warm and unhurried, and that warmth only makes Neil question whether their morning run is really worth it. Andrewâs eyes are still glazed with sleep, softer than the calm, unreadable gaze Neil is used to. his hands continue their slow path along Neilâs sides, occasionally coming to a complete stop, as though heâd almost drifted back to sleep standing there. Neil turns just enough to cup Andrewâs slightly pouty cheeks, smiling as he wipes away the tiny smear of toothpaste left at the corner of his mouth. âJust go back to bed,â he murmurs before pressing a slow kiss to Andrewâs lips. Andrew doesnât even bother kissing him back properly. he only looks at Neil through an unfocused, sleepy gaze, his hands still loosely holding Neilâs waist, before giving the smallest shake of his head. so, despite Andrewâs obvious reluctance to begin the day, Neil ends up watching him shuffle around the kitchen half-asleep, gently swaying on the balls of his feet while waiting for the kettle to boil. he stirs his coffee with slow, absent movements, and when his morning need for closeness begins to reach its limit, he quietly leans back until his shoulders meet Neilâs chest, staying there while he finishes the last few sips of caffeine. these moments exist only in the earliest hours of the morning, before Andrew has fully become himself again. Neil treasures every single one of them. truthfully, heâd wake Andrew up at five in the morning every day if it meant getting to spend just a little longer with this sleepy, unguarded version of him.
Jean and Kevin finally talking about the nest, finally talking about everything that happened to them. Kevin saying âyou deserve to get better Jean. Iâm so happy for you. Iâm so proud of you.â
Then, Jean saying âyou deserve to get better too you know.â And Kevin is speechless because no oneâs ever said that to him before. He opens his mouth to say something but no words come out. Jean sighs and pulls Kevin into a long hug. Kevin holds onto Jeanâs shirt like a life line.
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