Wow, I’ve been mixing this up with Legs that Don’t Walk for like 2 years and had avoided it. This is a revelation and feel like a dumbass for missing out. Blown away and so impressed by the author. I don’t enjoy too much smut and this one has one every 2 chapters but it made sense within the context of the story.
There was a shocking amount of plot and executed perfectly. The author clearly loved this story and its characters. Everything made actual sense both plot as well as character motivation wise. I loved over arching story of generational trauma and breaking the cycle. Of depression and brokenness, especially how the MCs weren’t healed magically by the power of dick and love.
The ending is perfect. More sweet than bitter(the perfect amount of bitter). I loved how they acknowledged how toxic they were and healing together, finding moments of beauty and love within it. The story was told in just the right amount of chapters too. Gonna cry now because I’m sad that it’s over and I’ll never be able to relive its perfection for the first time. I’ll definitely read it again.
Wow, I’ve been mixing this up with Legs that Don’t Walk for like 2 years and had avoided it. This is a revelation and feel like a dumbass for missing out. Blown away and so impressed by the author. I don’t enjoy too much smut and this one has one every 2 chapters but it made sense within the context of the story.
There was a shocking amount of plot and executed perfectly. The author clearly loved this story and its characters. Everything made actual sense both plot as well as character motivation wise. I loved over arching story of generational trauma and breaking the cycle. Of depression and brokenness, especially how the MCs weren’t healed magically by the power of dick and love.
The ending is perfect. More sweet than bitter(the perfect amount of bitter). I loved how they acknowledged how toxic they were and healing together, finding moments of beauty and love within it. The story was told in just the right amount of chapters too. Gonna cry now because I’m sad that it’s over and I’ll never be able to relive its perfection for the first time. I’ll definitely read it again.