a collection of limericks
There once was a fic reading saint Who left comments without self-restraint On fics large and small. They left love on them all! And the author's were so pleased, they'd faint.
There once was an author's fave muse Who left the poor author confused. Should they stay fine as fuck? Or get hit by a truck, And end up all bloody and bruised?
There was a poor fandom creator Who put off creating til later. The later it got, The more they felt fraught, But they researched a lot about freighters!
There once was an Archive of fics That let us all write about dicks. We could write cute or scary Or leave doves unburied And still filter out all our squicks
















