Shout out to proship age regressors! Giving you lots of hugs, cookies and care!
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Imagine going rowing with your F/O.
There’s a warm breeze and the scent of flowers in the air; the water of the pond is still, and clear as crystal, letting you and your F/O see the small fish that swim about in your little boat’s wake.
You sit across from one another, smiling at each other as you row out to the middle of the pond, and then sit there, drifting gently, holding each other’s hands and chatting idly.
Floating on the water, under the shade of hanging trees, you and your F/O still a kiss.
I am so dreadfully tired of all these “"antis”“ who think that it’s charming and noble to dictate to other people what stories they’re allowed to tell and how they are and are not allowed to play make believe.
It’s not charming. It’s tedious and tiresome.
It takes more time and energy to whine and bitch about other people’s fanfic than it does to just let people write what the flying fuck they want.
Food for thought, maybe?
This thought process is so fucked up. There is something wrong with you. Do you want to come work for me in my evil wizard lair
I am so dreadfully tired of all these “"antis”“ who think that it’s charming and noble to dictate to other people what stories they’re allowed to tell and how they are and are not allowed to play make believe.
It’s not charming. It’s tedious and tiresome.