When I first entered fandom, there was a particular trend in fanworks that confused me; the apparent whiplash between two prospective love interests, who would go back and forth between being at each other’s throats and then—well, down each other’s throats. The dichotomy of this emotional range baffled me, but I soon found the tendency to be hilarious as well.
Nowadays I’m not so confused by it—but it’s still pretty fucking hilarious. Hojo seems to disagree with me.





