My favorite thing about Mamoru is that, as a kid, you had this impression that he was supposed to be this ideal boyfriend (I personally wasn’t really into him, but a lot of of my elementary/middle school friends were) who was “the jerk with a heart of gold & troubled past” thing, and was conventionally attractive, drove a cool car/motorcycle, can afford living in a swanky apartment alone, was studying to become a doctor and THEN was secretly a prince.
But now that I watch Sailor Moon, in all it’s incarnations, all I see Mamoru as is just a big college nerd that no one takes seriously, can’t dress himself, and needs a group of teenagers to help him out AT LEAST once a season.
I actually prefer him that way tbh.













