Oh, nobody's hassling me or commenting off-topic or anything! There have just been a few, like, "this is extra creepy right now" type things, in the course of people saying entirely lovely things about the fic itself.
Some 30% of me wants to join Twitter and just sequester myself in the Guardian part of it, but the other 70% knows that that's impossible by design. (highly likely worst-case scenario: winding up reading about the US presidential election.) So. No twitter for ratto. I see how COVID-19 could turn into a bit of a fascination though.
Zhao Yunlan realized that, like a zombie, he'd fallen in love with Shen Wei for his brain. Lmao. We're really circling the drain of somebody writing the "Zhao Yunlan is Shen Wei's pet zombie" fic. Also, don't front, Yunlan, the brain isn't the only part you love. :P
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Date: 2020-03-10 08:59 pm (UTC)Some 30% of me wants to join Twitter and just sequester myself in the Guardian part of it, but the other 70% knows that that's impossible by design. (highly likely worst-case scenario: winding up reading about the US presidential election.) So. No twitter for ratto. I see how COVID-19 could turn into a bit of a fascination though.
Lmao. We're really circling the drain of somebody writing the "Zhao Yunlan is Shen Wei's pet zombie" fic. Also, don't front, Yunlan, the brain isn't the only part you love. :P