The dominant understanding of the Manic Pixie Dream Girl archetype seems to have largely shifted to this kinda half-baked “I understand you’re just a woman with a cluster B disorder but I’m still gonna be weirdly horny about it.’ and now we have all these animated shows with Evil Mommy Dom type charact- [I awake with a start from my nightmare and remember that it’s the year 465 BCE, I’m a priest at the temple of Sobek, the Egyptian god of might, and I have to hurry and feed more live geese to the sacred crocodile or I’ll be in trouble.]








