It’s just that.. I don’t care? Anymore?
The trope, in stories and life, with a strong, big, tall, muscular beef man helping his woman, being dominant, taking the lead in a dance/bed/whatever. Bending down to kiss her. Holding her when she’s crying. Protect her. Kneeling down and propose.
It’s so boring. It’s not fake, there are people like that. Men like that, and women accepting those men, I am sure. But what a disservice to humanity, to portray just that type of straight (if they are not bi) relationship. Don’t worry girls, you can have something else. Don’t worry guys, you can be different.
Yes to all of this!!! No to generic male beef.
Monsters and Villains 