It’s hard having a fictional other. People are always going to judge and ridicule you for it, say that your feelings are invalid or that you’re acting childish. I just wanna tell you that your emotions are real, and anybody who thinks you’re a bad person for feeling them aren’t too great themselves.
Love is an amazing emotion. It makes us feel warm and fuzzy on the inside. There’s no other feeling comparable to love. Whether it be slow burn, puppy love, or a summer romance, it’s still love. And your fictional other gets that. They love and accept you for who you are. They want to hug you and shower you in kisses, and give you all the attention you need. Even if you don’t think they love you back, just remember. They do.
The man. The legend. A beautiful constant in a universe where everything was unpredictable, we had him. From dust to dust and into shadows. We will miss you. I find it fitting I came across this terrible horrible news in a class where we were discussing goodness and hero’s and legends. Thank you, Stan, for creating incredible hero’s, for giving me a universe to fall in love with, for bringing so much joy to my life through you hero’s. You are a hero Stan. We stan Stan Lee. Much love and prayers to the family.
TheOriginalGodsGirlRachel 