BL Drama Lovers Club

angeliviki2022:
Based on your comment above and looking at your completed list, the only one I can recommend is The Sign. I think our ratings are very different. Do you consider 8 or 8.5 something good or just so-so? I'm a really generous rater, so if I enjoy a show, I will easily give a 9 or 9.5. I will give 10s to those I couldn't stop watching or I eagerly awaited if I watched while it was on-air. Here's my list in case you want to check it out (with comments on the shows). https://mydramalist.com/list/1R8JP9m3

I just added it to my watchlist thanks! 8-8.5 is good! just not awesome I guess. While a 9-9.5 is closer to perfection. I will check your list too thank you ☺️

demi

2 days ago

p43425:
Since your top rated BL so far is the original Japanese "Cherry Magic", I might recommend the Thai remake (Youtube GMMTV channel but within Thailand only, so you need to VPN to Bangkok). I'm usually a tough critic of remakes, but I'm watching it right now, and it's really really good.

Oh thank you, I'll keep that in mind! But I wonder if it's worth watching the same story again... I bet the execution is so different though so that will be interesting to see...

demi

2 days ago

DramaNomNom:
Welcome! :)
I just watched Cherry Magic the other day. I enjoyed the story but Kiyoshi annoyed me all the way until the last episode. Have you seen Tokyo in April is...?

I haven't! I'll add it to my list thank you ☺️

demi

2 days ago

Rxinw thank you for the long list!It seems I can't quote your post because it is too long :(

demi

2 days ago

FortPeatForever:
Welcome to the club! :)

Thank you so much!! ☺️☺️

demi

2 days ago

ANNIE NU:
Hii is this u demi

Yes hehe

singularity

2 days ago

i would like to join

Simi_Tutu VIP

2 days ago

The moment in episode 7 at precisely 08:28 strikes a perfect balance between beauty and haunting intrigue. It's brief yet deeply impactful, and the subtle imagery completely immersed me in the scene.

I've observed a growing interest in AI generators within this chat, which motivated me to experiment by inputting my thoughts into a poem generator. The outcome surpassed my expectations, and I'm genuinely pleased with the result.

In a quiet room, where shadows play,
He stands alone, lost in yesterday,
Surrounded by echoes, his brother’s embrace,
A flickering memory, time’s gentle trace.

A family video, a momentary freeze,
Captured laughter and joy, like a soft summer breeze,
Yet now a symbol, what’s left behind,
A cherished soul taken too soon, unkind.
Comfort and solace, a bond that was deep,
Now leaves him in silence, a sorrowful heap,
A void in his heart, a chasm of pain,
The memories linger, like a sweet, haunting refrain.

In this tranquil space, unease intertwines,
With vulnerability raw, in the heart, it aligns,
Confessions unspoken, like whispers in the air,
Reflecting the struggle, the weight of despair.

The dance of the past, with the future in sight,
A conflict within, between darkness and light,
To cling to the known or to venture anew,
A timeless dilemma, what’s safe and what’s true.

In the tapestry woven of joy and of trial,
He stands at the crossroads, pondering a while,
The comfort of yesterday calls him to stay,
But the promise of tomorrow beckons away.

So here, in this moment, he breathes in the sting,
Of love and of loss, of the pain that they bring,
In the heart of the struggle, a flicker of grace,
For in letting go, there’s a chance to embrace.

The poem doesn't have a title. What do you think we should name it?

The poem is AI-generated

OnyxTheHedgehog

2 days ago

Simi_Tutu:
Have you ever found yourself in this situation: you put your meal in the microwave to warm it up, then get caught up in handling an urgent task? All the while, you're looking forward to savoring the delicious taste of your food and the prospect of unwinding. But when you finally return, you find that your meal has turned into a rock because it was overheated.
Now you stand over your hard-as-rock meal, contemplating your life choices, questioning the urgency of that task, and mentally berating yourself for forsaking your one true love.
Was that task truly urgent, or could you have spared a mere 20 minutes to be with your meal? It was meant to be you and your meal, standing together through thick and thin. Oh, the bitter sorrow. Goodbye, my beautiful meal, you will be missed. Perhaps these rock-hard meatballs will nurture the ground we walk on and one day give rise to beautiful trees and flowers.