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you've met me at a very "yeah i'm trying to work on that" time in my life

it was just revealed to me in a vision nancy is pushing robin away in the library because she already found her wayy too endearing and her last homoerotic friendship ended in tragedy. this is indisputable truth

Tumblr needs to stop recommending me pre finale posts. It's like getting hit with a solid ancient artifact at 40 mph in the head

a feel like the new generation of fanfic readers NEED to understand that clicking on a fic (interaction) does nothing. ao3 has no algorithm. your private discord discussions of fic do not reach the authors. if you do not actively engage with writers they will stop posting. this isn’t social media this is community.

community is built on comments and kudos

she butterfly on my effect til i (gravely serious) everything could have been different

my wife (ao3) has been recovering from surgery (mantantence) yet as I visted her in the hospital the receptionist (internet) wouldn't let me see her. The doctor (tumblr trending tab) told me that thereve been complications. Her body is responding negatively to the pain medications. I worry for her life...

My wife (ao3) has returned from war (taken down for maintenance), only to be called back to the battlefield (taken down for more maintenance) before we could exchange even one kiss (I read one chapter of a fic before the site crashed again)

not gonna lie kitten, the only thing that's getting daddy through the week right now is canadian state funded ice hockey yaoi