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GL is also a bad writer in the sense that we're supposed to see ani & obi as this tragic plato-fraternal bond that is both intimate and fraught with miscommunication but what i end up seeing is enormously charged romantic tension & drama
here this! this is awesome! ...oh, you wanna- you wanna know if it's actually good? uhm.. idk man, i enjoyed it and that makes it good for me
hang on a minute i just realized that i had a celebrity crush on a guy a few months before my first coming out. as a lesbian. i know i had to figure out the trans thing first but sometimes i look back at younger me and can't help but shake my head in bewilderment. he's the guitarist of a band i was really into - first band i saw live! - so surely i was just obsessed with him normal style as part of that band. but i guess i could sense already that i was queer somehow. and i knew lesbians existed. so that had to be it, right? boy was i wrong
i'm noticing. a. suspicious. lack. of black people. in your 'inclusive' 'lgbtqia+' webcomic.
horribly fucked up and awful but also completely normal and inane. this applies to everything ever
TALK ABOUT DAVILAH
Tfw the devil is real and the devil is just a girl who has done terrible, unspeakable, no-good, very-bad things to get the immortality she so desperately yearned for, convinced that it was everything she ever wanted, only to realize it was a poisoned chalice, that living forever is a deep empty black with no walls, no floor, no ending. Only to realize that the emptiness was in her since the beginning, that she was that nothing, that she was that gaping hole where good things go to die—a cemetery so full that they had run out of room and had long since started burying body on top of body, a grave a dozen corpses deep, piled up until there were rolling hills built from the carcasses. And it’s fine! Really. The devil is real, but she’s just a girl, and she says she’s been waiting for you for centuries so you could send her back to a world that brought her no joy because she can’t do this anymore. She thought she could, she thought the body was meaningless flesh and the mind was strong, and that someone could survive anything for five minutes, thought eternity would be easy and that she would swallow it down in five-minute morsels—but she wants to go back. Send her back. She knows you can. She can show you how. She'll even bring you with her, if you want her to. Now send her back to that other way of being where she was mortal and human and a normal dull type of terrible, before she realized how long a day could become when there is no longer an end to them. (And if the devil knows your name despite having forgotten her own, well, you’re also just a girl in a terrible no-good very-bad position, and the devil says she’ll let New Orleans drown or burn before she lets Sophie Deveraux touch you.)
idk man, it was just something about their vibe... i always felt a bit uncomfortable around them and-
oh, they're a horrible person? that's so out of the blue!