Ok. i saw this post where it said neil isn’t actually demi, he’s gay and just had internalized homophobia. so, now i’m very confused and questioning everything. i really want to know what you think?

fuzzballsheltiepants:

badacts:

i mean, i’m usually all for ignoring what’s ‘canon’ outside the books (stuff the author says, mostly) but nora has said straight-up that he’s demi and also…it fits? like, neil SAYS he doesn’t swing, and also his entire relationship with andrew screams ace spec/demisexuality even without considering anything nora says. so, that’s what i think

i also feel like saying he’s gay with internalised homophobia is also a terrible cliche straight-person-headcanon lmao

Also, consider that he while he had qualms about kissing Andrew because he felt like he was ignoring what his mother told him about relationships in general, and he was worried about putting him at risk, he had literally zero concerns about the fact that Andrew was a guy.  He even said it didn’t matter that he was a man.  

Neil makes it clear in so many ways that he’s not particularly interested in sex before Andrew.  He refers to masturbating as being like eating, something he took care of because he had to not because he particularly wanted to or enjoyed it.  If someone wants to headcanon Neil as gay/demi, that’s fine, but ignoring the demi/ace spectrum aspect of him is a crime when there is so little demi/ace rep out there.

taylortut:

are you a high five asexual or a fist bump asexual? are you an “i wanted to take karate as a kid” ace or a “i wanted to play any instrument than the one I played in band” ace? are you a “1000 band t-shirts” ace or a “I have four of this exact shirt in different colors” ace?

daja-the-hypnokitten:

onemillionspiders:

acesapphic:

Ready for a long ace-centric metaphor about sex? 

Alright, so. Coffee. I don’t drink coffee. I have no desire to drink coffee. I find people who enthusiastically go on about the flavor differences of lattes, espressos, and french press brews, both amusing and mildly baffling. All the coffee ads. Coffee jokes. Bustling coffee shops. To me, all coffee is similarly bitter and unpleasant. I have been through so many “Try this, it’s sweet! You can’t even taste the coffee!”  Alas, I always can. And I’m  sensitive to caffeine anyway. So, I don’t really think about drinking it when I wake up or am tired.

 Yet I love the smell of coffee. I love the idea of coffee. The feeling of a warm cup taking the chill from my fingers, the cozy ritual of having a drink and chat.

I might try someone’s coffee. If they ask, if I want to please them and share in something they enjoy.

I am also perfectly capable of learning the preferences of those I care about and creating a cup for their pleasure. 

But I don’t want coffee, generally speaking. I will probably make a face after trying their coffee and wash the taste out with something else. They may rush to reassure me that it is an acquired taste. And I’ll have to reply that it’s a taste I don’t particularly care about acquiring in the way they did. ‘Drink it till you like it’ will never work for me.

 But that doesn’t mean I am against coffee or think people shouldn’t drink it. Doesn’t mean I’ve taken a vow to never drink any. And sure, maybe if you get one of those sugar and whipped cream disasters, more of a warm milkshake than a cup of coffee, I’ll probably be happier sipping it with you. But honestly? I’d rather smell someone else’s coffee and not be expected to drink it. I’d really rather have the heat and sweetness of my hot cocoa. 

I love this

The best part is it works for ALLLL the ace spectrum! Maybe you like one specific type of coffee on rare occasions! Maybe you enjoy coffee when you’re sharing the drink with someone! Maybe you can’t even stand the smell of coffee!

This needs to be on my blog.