Best Friend, I want to sit so close to you that I have to brush your hair out of my face. Long Distance Friend, I want to lie in your bed together and watch youtube videos. Lonely Friend, I want to sit your lap. Let’s hold each other close. Internet Friend, I waited for so long to hug you. Can we hug all the time? Tired Friend, let me know when you want to start another TV show. I’m ready. New Friend, I want to hold your hand. Is it too soon for that? Dear Sibling, I want to cuddle with you. Your cat can join us. Your partner can join us. Dear Friends, I want to curl up with you and rest. ~Maia Kobabe, 2021
Now, I’m not saying romantic relationships are inferior, or that they’re useless, or that you being in one or that you shipping some characters romantically is Bad or something off the walls like that. What I’m saying is that two people (or characters, since we’re talking shipping here) can be just as devoted to each other, love each other just as deeply, mean just as much to each other while being in a platonic relationship. The end point of caring about someone doesn’t have to be romance.
Friendship isn’t a stepping stone between strangers and romantic partners, it’s a different path. And you can follow that path as deep into the wood as a romantic one if you want, and neither is inferior to the other, they just have different views.
reblog my aro posts you cowards
ABSOLUTELY TRUE
There’s even some characters whose relationship seem so much more interesting as friends. Like “oh, they’ll tear the goddamn world apart for their friend, this is great” turns into “Oh, okay, they’re a couple. Never seem that one before, I guess”
That last addition is such a mood. Making or keeping a relationship platonic isn’t making it “less” so much as giving it a different “flavor” altogether. A story about sacrificing oneself to save one’s friend is just as powerful as doing so to save a lover, but the two situations aren’t interchangeable; the implications would be very different and would pretty much tell a different story. While labels can be useful sometimes, they can also be restrictive if we rely on them too much. Reducing relationships, fictional or otherwise, to one of a few boxes that follows well-defined formulas (mostly US or euro-centric, at that) is bland/uncreative at best and gross/reductive at worst, and portrayals of relationships would be so much richer if the nature and characteristics of each relationship was defined by and unique to the people in the relationship itself.
Given the context of romance being oversaturated and dumbed down so much in pop culture (which is also a big issue in and of itself, to reduce even romance to generic tropes for mindless public consumption), a story about someone tearing the world apart for a friend is ten times more powerful and original than “of course it was romantic all along!” As the previous commenter said… Totally never seen that before! /s
Can you do something for me, please?
I want you to reblog this if you believe that two people can be very close and physically affectionate with one another, but still have a completely nonsexual, non-romantic relationship.
Even if the two people in question are capable of being sexually or romantically attracted to one another.
Because the friendship I share with someone I consider family in a way that transcends blood has been typecast as a romantic relationship ENTIRELY too many times, and I’m beginning to get sick of it.
I’ve never reblogged anything faster.
banish the idea that platonic love is a lesser form of love
if you go through life not investing in your friendships the same way you invest in romantic relationships, you will always be looking for love, feeling lonely, completely blind to the love all around you
friendship is not a lower level relationship. it is not a lesser form of love.
“they will not write about us because darling we’re not in love and we both know that poems ought to be about lovers or brothers not best friends halfway in the middle god, i’d never kiss you but our hands fit like puzzle pieces and your smile makes my heart sing and you cried when you said you love me voice thick with fear and awe and i knew then i could break you and that terrifies me because you deserve better but i would die for you when i was thirteen my bedroom window looked out on the big dipper every summer and it made me feel safe but if every star in that constellation went out i’d still have your hands smoothing a brush through my hair (your eyes shine brighter than those distant suns anyway) we are not the stuff of legends in this world where it’s only love if you fuck the stories people want to hear end in a kiss not a high five or a fistbump but if i’ve got you i don’t need to make history and while you do not kiss away my tears you let them seep into your shirt and to me, that is just as good”
— not every beautiful thing has to be a love story (g.c.r.)
Thank you @flowing-river24 for helping me figure out how to finally reblog this with the correct attribution!