MASTERPIECE

reading a fic with a problematic y/n is all fun and games until The Big Confrontation

when i got a good platonic thing going wjth a male and then he lowkey starts making fun of my height 🫩

speculating idol’s sexuality is succhhh a slippery slope and i know that firsthand bc anytime i think there’s no way said idol could be straight, i remember the existence of two men in my life (my bf and his bsf) who have cross-dressed, flamboyant, limp wrist and gay hips, gay walk, gay interests, one of the girls, flirt with their guy friends, get mistaken as gay, take it up the ass, by all laws of nature should have at least one bisexual bone in their body, but just STRAIGHT. i’ll never know an idol as well as i know them either. at the end of the day the “gay” men we stan really could just be straight and that terrifies me...