re: my last reblog my toxic trait is that I think it's fine to recommend One Hundred Years of Solitude to people who enjoyed Encanto. Good, even. If someone wants more art about generational curses, why not recommend them The generational curse book? If someone watches Heated Rivalry and is interested in stories about masculinity and shame, why not recommend Brokeback Mountain? Like, I think you should probably mention they might find these works more challenging lmao, but we can't keep complaining people have no media literacy then discouraging them from stretching that muscle.




















