I know, I know: I'm being slow as shit with this weird-ass fic and not producing anything else. Let's say school is really hard and I'm tired all the time and pretend that's the actual answer rather than my amazing procrastination skills.
It was supposed to be a simple excavation. One chaotic storm later, it has become anything but.
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Finding Fortune 7/9 )
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I've seen that during lectures earlier today, and I managed to read it silently under my desk, which was quite an achievement, taking into consideration the loud 'awww' that I wanted to exclaim several times, especially after reading the last part.
...and I want to draw you fanart again. Why are you doing this to me? Haha, I have to finish the previous one first- it's almost ready, I just have to scan it and then fix in photoshop what days of carrying the drawing with me to lectures did to the sheet :'D
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Because if I'm going insane (which I likely am, considering this fic and its fuck-all to do with KiPi, Tokio Hotel, or Panik nature), I'm bringing you down with me.
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