Reibert has taken over my life. I can think of nothing else. I spend all my time looking at fanart and thinking of Reibert. I have seen or read every Reibert fic on ao3. I devise new ways to sort and find new fivs every day. I am current on my way to write the longest Reibert fic on ao3. I cannot return to Twitter until I write 10k words or else I will get distracted, as I am now doing here. I wrote 2k words today and it is not enough. It will never be enough. I am filled with the soul of a dead author. I can do nothing but write and think Reibert. I await updates to "A new life away for Paradis" and "Blood on your laces" with bated breath. I find joy only in Reibert. There is nothing but Reibert.











