Iâm honestly so incredibly hurt and betrayed right now.
This last episode didnât even feel plausible. It was so poorly edited, scripted, shot, acted, and just...it was just bad. They queerbaited us for SEVEN YEARS and then pulled this shit. Ever since that first episode, (âDinner?â âStarving.â) I have been waiting. I knew that this would culminate in something excellent, something beautiful, something worth the wait, something...lovely. As a member of the LGBTQ audience myself, I am stunned. I am shocked. I am appalled. I am disgusted.
I was teased and strung along. I got hints of what was on the horizon. I got red herrings. I got a burning fucking lamp that never went out. And then I receive the last episode as a thanks for all of my patience and devotion. All of my patience that was spent waiting to see love. I know in my heart that they were supposed to be a thing...and the directors pussied out. Mainstream media has no desire for us. Thatâs what this experience has told me.
Make sure you reblog this post, because I was just informed that there is, in fact, a complaint section on the BBC that you can use to file a complaint. I donât know what it will do, but it may do something. Link