landoscarlover12

whenever I tell a story I feel like Uncle Colm from Derry Girls

She's a period piece she's a medical drama she's a literary adaption she's a heist show she's a romance she's a police procedural she's a complex family exploration. What can't she do

Yeah so unfortunately, my friend was right. Muttering 'I'm gonna put on the greatest talent show this town has ever seen' darkly to myself is not only vastly funnier than saying I'm gonna kms, but is also somehow more concerning to anyone who might overhear it

My spouse (AO3) has gone to war (down for maintenance). They shall not return for 4 years (will probably come back in a couple of hours). The letters I have sent have gone unanswered for now (I keep refreshing the page). Our 5 children also fell ill with worry (all of the fics I have open refreshed and I can't access them).

Closing and reopening ao3 hoping for it to magically be done with maintenance like one would open the fridge like it would magically be full of food

my dearest love (ao3) has befallen a great tragedy (is down for maintenance) so i must pine alone in my lonely tower (i could do something productive but i think not)