I don't even know how to respond to this, just, oh my god YOU. That--I wanted to write that, something inspiring and heartening and sad and happy and rebellious (I know, I know, I take my fanfic too seriously, but this is also super-self indulgent for me, this story, I mean), and if I made you think about all that, oh man, that means so much. Plus, it's YOU. That makes it even better.

And oh my fucking god, sweetheart, the adoration is so mutual. I still haven't gotten over that gorgeous, gorgeous art you left me, jesus christ, I adore it so fucking much. *clings*