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Leave us alone. Get out of the fandom.
I only use tags, but I use the "anti something" tag so much that I'm going to consider myself an anti.
And I'm saying this because I wasn't around during the time when nobody criticized Rhys, Feyre, Sarah as an author, or Nessian.But I've heard of people who were around at that time and who were expelled from many groups for raising issues that criticize the IC.I'm glad I joined the Fandom, where there's space to critique these AMAZING characters that Sarah created in such an AMAZING narrative, without any visible problems or retcons.
It's okay if you disagree, but you can't demand anything from anyone, such as asking people to leave the fandom just because you don't like seeing criticism of your favorite characters and that you like.
Did you know that these people go so far as to take down accounts based on complaints? Yes, that happened to a friend of mine.
"Você está parecendo um sonho que virou realidade." (Era uma vez um coração partido, Stephanie Garber)
"[...] você já esqueceu que ter o coração partido estraçalha a alma, pedacinho por pedacinho, que isso a transforma em masoquista, fazendo você sentir falta do que acabou de te eviscerar, até não restar mais nada para ser destruído?" (Era uma vez um coração partido, Stephanie Garber)
"Ela prendeu o fôlego, arrebatada pelo desejo, tentando descobrir desesperadamente se aquela era a sensação de também ser desejada." (A Rosa Acorrentada, Julie Soto)
"[...] ela queria ser amada. Renunciaria ao sexo para sempre se isso lhe garantisse o tipo de amor que inspirava a poesia e mitos. Esse era o tipo de afeto que ela desejava desesperadamente, mas que no fundo não acreditava merecer." (O Inferno de Gabriel, Sylvain Reynard)