MY MOTHER SHIPS MCFASSY. WAT.
Mom knows nothing of McFassy or even an idea of what a boy love fandom is. I was in a bad mood and told her “HEY, LET’S WATCH X-MEN FIRST CLASS.” since she hadn’t seen it yet. So, we’re watching it and that scene where Charles cries viewing Eric’s memory happens.
She stops. She looks at me. She rewinds. She plays again. She looks at me and says
"Something is wrong with me. This is two men. SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH ME. I’M SICK AND TWISTED. I JUST WANTED THEM TO KISS."
Life complete. Thanks mom.