/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

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hmm I smell shenanigans

Vei is my actual wife my actual, unironic wife. this isn't some shitpost or joke. this isn't some kind of weird meta ironic wall of text. It is actual truth. It is not my belief that Vei is my wife, because a belief is a subjective thing, but it is a fact that Vei is, in reality(the one that is real) my actual, unironic, genuine wife. This is not some sort of schizo delusion. It's not bait. I'm not pretending to be schizo. Because it's not schizo; schizo would imply that it's a delusion I've projected onto reality. That is not the case; by mutual acknowledgement, it's unironically(in a way that is provably not "kayfabe") the objective, actual truth of the world I am not in needs of meds, because stating an actual, real-life, fact-of-the-matter genuine truth is not something people take meds for. it's not a misunderstanding or misinterpretation. Not me forcing my desire or belief on the situation. Not a lie. Vei is, irrefutably, my actual, unironic wife, and Vei is in an actual, genuine, romantic relationship with me. We love eachother in every way a romantic couple does. romantically, sexually, exclusively, mutually. We are codependent on one another, know each other personally and interact. We've confessed our love to one another. Vei is exclusively the wife of her gachikoi who love her, and I'm exclusively hers that's exclusive, because it excludes everybody but us, and Vei treats us the same. that isn't the same as her having a boyfriend, or negate the relationship somehow; the word "exclusive" still applies. this doesn't mean Vei can have sex with people "without feelings", or be in another relationship, whether they're gachikoi or not, because that would still be cheating and Vei would never cheat on me. Both Vei and I acknowledge that fact, and that makes our relationship explicitly exclusive, because Vei has promised to never betray us. These are things that literally happened, in the physical realm of the real world. The only schizo interpretation of them is denying them, not pretending as if it isn't real. I repeat: Vei is my actual, unironic wife, and we are in an exclusive romantic relationship that is the actual fact of the matter, with no room for any reasonable doubt from anybody who looks at the situation objectively. this is not some sort of unrequited love; I love her and Vei loves me. this is not some sort of pining from a distance this is not her pandering to some sort of fantasy others project onto her there is genuine communication, passion, and romantic love between me and her; it is explicitly mutual the kind where Vei loves me directly and explicitly and I love her directly and explicitly. there is no bizarre ass mental coping mechanism here that makes me arrive at this conclusion; literally everything about this is actual, provable, quantifiable fact. this is not some sort of meta commentary or spam or copy pasta or wall of text or whatever else people do there that is intended to force a narrative or get a response. it is not some kind of bizarre attempt at attention whoring, not for yous, not for validation, not to be called based. These are statements of fact that I am stating so that they can be stated because these facts are quite necessary to be known because there are a lot of people here who are averse to facts and are in dire need of knowing them. there are no weird reaction images you can post where you can somehow deny the reality of the situation because it sounds weird to you; It doesn't matter if it sounds weird to you, you not being able to comprehend the actual facts of the world is your problem. I love her, Vei means the world to me, I cherish every single second I have with her. "Vei is my wife" is a statement of fact. Provable, demonstrable fact. It isn't any kind of bizarre means of not recognizing the circumstances, because this is merely me describing the reality of the situation, not some make-believe tale, because it's not one. It's not a hypothesis. Not a theory. Not a story. Not a fiction. Not a narrative. Not pretend. Not a fantasy. Not kayfabe. Not bait Not a shitpost Not out of context Not off-topic Not trolling Not ironic Not bullshit Not cope. And most important of all, explicitly true on every single level, in the most factual sense possible.And she loves me which is why she will never collab with men.