What if I have a superpower and don’t even know it cause it’s too obscure to even think of, like turning vultures into cotton candy or making palm trees explode by rubbing tuna cans on Renaissance paintings.
white fanfic authors writing about white characters: he was gorgeous. with lovely brown lashes fanning teary blue eyes, he resembled one of those sorrowful men immortalized in renaissance paintings. the moon shone against his pale skin, his plush, pink mouth parted in a sigh.
white fanfic authors writing about black characters: his skin was dark. he skinned darkly down the dark skins and chocolated to the ebony cocoas.