here’s the deal:
you don’t have to like what i ship.
i don’t have to like what you ship.
there is no fucking reason whatsoever for anyone to instigate a fucking witchhunt/cancellation of someone just because they like the idea of two fictional characters bumping uglies or even just spending some quality time together in the romantic sense. seriously–it’s fiction. it’s not real. it’s not fucking hurting anyone if you just look the other way and pretend it does not exist.
it is a pretend relationship in a pretend world written by people who just want something nice in their lives for a little while. and no i really don’t care about whatever is in the ship. just leave people the fuck alone if they’re not actively hurting anyone. it isn’t your job to police them. you don’t get to tell them that they’re wrong for liking a certain thing. just stay in your own little bubble and let others be happy.
it costs nothing for you to mind your own business and not be a fucking asshole.























me drinking iced coffee: this is going to fix everything