Sometimes I worry maybe I’m the friend that no one likes but they all think everyone else likes me, so they all hide it, but then someone confesses they hate me, and everyone else agrees, and they team up to all stab me in the back 23 times at the Senate on the Ides of March
ohmyguthrie asked: Your Maxanor fic is A-M-A-Z-I-N-G friend! I thoroughly enjoyed each word of it
Thanks! It was inspired by Eleanor’s tenacity, Max’s disgusting love for her, and my complete unwillingness to accept the fact that most of their and Max’s storyline revolved around multiple brutal assaults. Seriously, what was that?
PS: I legitimately love your blog. Michonne and Andrea forever. 1701/10.