There’s no “wrong” and “right” way in shipping. You can’t tell someone is “missing the point” because their view for a ship is different than your.
Shipping something that is canonically “problematic” as “wholesome” is okay. Shipping something that is canonically “wholesome” as “problematic” is okay. Shipping something in both ways is okay. And not shipping something is okay, too.
There’s no “missing the point” because someone is shipping something in different way than you.
Additional Tags:
Angst, Suicide, Songfic, Song Lyrics, POV First Person
Summary:
Beetlejuice regretfully ushers Lydia into the afterlife when she’s tired of the living world. Songfic. Lyric from Hemorrhage by Fuel. Originally posted circa 2002.
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Decided to finally repost some an enormously old, extremely angsty beej/lydia fanfic I wrote 20 years ago. Would hate for the fic to just get lost.
No matter what happens in the polls today, Vriska won the war. No other character could unite so many people to vote against them out of sheer spite. She’s always going to be the real Tumblr Icon and no one can take that from her.
