Fanficåterfall
Jag har inte läst APH-fanfics på... månader. Inte seriöst. Nu har jag snubblat över några igen och bara DÖR.
En person i telefon som man inte vet vem det är men som bara "Well, yeah!" i nåt sammanhang och man bara DET ÄR AMERICA :'D och sen ser man ett 'aru' nånstans och kan inte låta bli att le.
På tal om America: COLDWARasdfjkl. Eheheh.
(I'M NOT WEIRD. I'M JUST NORMAL IN A DIFFERENT WAY THAN YOU. CAPISCHE?)
“I have a friend, and I think we’re very close. But, the thing is, even though we only met this year, I feel like I’ve known him longer.”
“That’s very natural,” Austria replies primly. “When you come to know someone, your sense of time naturally wants to hold onto them longer, even retroactively.”
“It’s not just that. I had a very, very good friend in elementary school. We were best friends, better than that, even! It took us awhile to get to that point, and after we figured out how much we meant to each other, he had to leave. Transferred, I guess, though I was pretty little and don’t remember it too well.”
“So…you’re afraid the same thing will happen again?”
“No. I think my old friend and my new friend are the same person.”
Italy on the line. *dead*
Dorky fanficreader over and out!
En person i telefon som man inte vet vem det är men som bara "Well, yeah!" i nåt sammanhang och man bara DET ÄR AMERICA :'D och sen ser man ett 'aru' nånstans och kan inte låta bli att le.
På tal om America: COLDWARasdfjkl. Eheheh.
(I'M NOT WEIRD. I'M JUST NORMAL IN A DIFFERENT WAY THAN YOU. CAPISCHE?)
“I have a friend, and I think we’re very close. But, the thing is, even though we only met this year, I feel like I’ve known him longer.”
“That’s very natural,” Austria replies primly. “When you come to know someone, your sense of time naturally wants to hold onto them longer, even retroactively.”
“It’s not just that. I had a very, very good friend in elementary school. We were best friends, better than that, even! It took us awhile to get to that point, and after we figured out how much we meant to each other, he had to leave. Transferred, I guess, though I was pretty little and don’t remember it too well.”
“So…you’re afraid the same thing will happen again?”
“No. I think my old friend and my new friend are the same person.”
Italy on the line. *dead*
Dorky fanficreader over and out!
