u know what we had 12 years of forced heteronormativity and no homo with spn please let wayward sisters be unapologetically gay like let donna and jody date let claire and alex either be super gay for each other or other girls idec bring back charlie
Also Me: Watches pride and prejudice 2005 ending and cries, Cries while reading Jane Eyre, Heart melts when Anne and Gilbert speak, reads every Jane Austen novel and imagines myself as the protagonist, Cries at the ending of the phantom of the opera chanting my angel of music why, Ends up day dreaming about me ending up with someone like Mr. Darcy, Gilbert Blythe, or Henry Tilney, heart melts at the reading of shakespeare, ends up getting sad over bronte sister novels
To get a few things straight, I would like to add that their authors’ styles are completely different, and people often make dumb comments such as “ho women’s literature”,
”they all are the same, it’s for women, romance and shit lol” (you know what i’m talking about, stop the book shame due to sexist shit)
“Why don’t you just tell him?” Sam asked, sitting next to you on the bed while you were fighting the tears in your eyes. You gulped. It had been hard enough to open up to Sam a few months ago, and you knew that he was usually the more understanding sibling. While Dean sometimes happened to be impulsive and quick-tempered, shoot-first-ask-questions-later-style, Sam had a certain calmness and empathy about him.
This didn’t mean that you loved your oldest brother less, but it meant that it was harder to talk to him about some things.
“What if he thinks it’s weird? What if he gets mad? What… what if he doesn’t love me anymore?” you asked, your voice weak and soft, full of worry. Sam sighed and wiped his hand over his face before looking back up.
“Dean?” he called, and you looked at him in shock. Was he really just about to tell Dean your secret? The thing you had begged him not to tell anyone? No. He couldn’t do that to you.
When a muffled “yeah” came from another room and Sam wanted to keep talking, you quickly tried to cover his mouth with your hands to prevent him from speaking, but he easily caught your arm and held both your wrists in his strong but gentle grip.
“Would you mind if your sister was bi?” he yelled. Your mouth fell open. You couldn’t believe he’d actually just given you away. You trusted him, but now he betrayed you and you wished you could just run far away and never come back.
“Should I?” Dean asked as he appeared in the doorway. A look of concern ran over his face as he took in your red, puffy eyes.
“You tell me.” Sam simply answered and finally let your wrists go, not without squeezing your hand quickly. Of course, he already knew the answer, always has.
“Well… as long as she doesn’t steal my date for the night.” Dean said jokingly and smiled as you rushed over to hug him. When he wrapped your arms around you and you heard Sam chuckle in the background, you couldn’t hold back the tears anymore. At least, this time, they were happy tears.
I don’t know why I wrote this, but whatever. If you wanna read a fic about this topic that is actually really good and more serious, check out this story by @one-shots-supernatural :)
So, after finding out that Hansol came out as Asexual, I felt the Need to make a little moodboard for it. I was so happy when I found out, and I wish him all the best, and as Little hate from netizens as possble >.<