I was a total late bloomer. At 12, thinking about my crushes(and I'm just now realizing I had female and male crushes, both) meant kissing, mostly, or something else not groiny. It was just not something I thought about in that sense till I was 15 or 16. So if someone had tried to make a move on me, I would've have been completely not ready.
'Shells'
Fan Fiction: Writers, Readers, and Enablers
This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.
Oh, wow! Okay, now I'm torn. Principa Discordia or Brat Queen?
Print out both and go to bed, perhaps.
Connie, is the Epiphany or Cat and Mouse?
Epiphany, I think. The road trip after they left LA.
You don't need a muzzle, Liz, your viewpoint is exactly as valid as anyone else's here.
Yes, but I didn't actually mean.... never mind, I'm just making a worse idiot of myself.
Whatever you meant, we love you. So there.
edit: Besides, I'm reading ToS again, so you can have your unwarranted fears of idiocy on your own time.
Whatever you meant, we love you.
Shiny!
edit: Besides, I'm reading ToS again, so you can have your unwarranted fears of idiocy on your own time.
... I'm not sure what that meant, but if it was a reminder to stay on-thread, I can get back behind that.
I finally downloaded Laura Shapiro's Willow-centric vid "Transparent". God, she's good.
It was a twisted sort of affectionate thing, thanking you for the rec and reminding you that what you might think is true now is probably not going to be true in the future. Sorry, I was suddenly reminded that I'm old enough to be your mother and had a sudden attack of avuncularness. I'm all better now.
t rotten kids, get offa my lawn
Oh, Connie, I'm so glad you've fallen into HP.