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I SHOULD BE IN BED.

I...don't know? I suppose this is what happens when a song makes you want to write a fic, but because you are braindead from studying you decide instead to make a graphic that represents what the fic would be about. If it existed.
Maybe one day I'll actually find the thousand words of incredibly screwed-up Nessarose fic that go with this picture, but I'm quite pleased with it for now.
You clicked and tossed
Your crypted crossword locks
You then abandoned talks
And now it's off to say
While we would weep
In smoke and mirrored states
Stacked crooked all along
But now I'm on my way
I...don't know? I suppose this is what happens when a song makes you want to write a fic, but because you are braindead from studying you decide instead to make a graphic that represents what the fic would be about. If it existed.
Maybe one day I'll actually find the thousand words of incredibly screwed-up Nessarose fic that go with this picture, but I'm quite pleased with it for now.
You clicked and tossed
Your crypted crossword locks
You then abandoned talks
And now it's off to say
While we would weep
In smoke and mirrored states
Stacked crooked all along
But now I'm on my way

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Today I will be studying a LOT so you are welcome to take the brainshare and write Thomasine goodies with it.
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PS: Never start singing the I've-got-something-to-confess part of Dancing Through Life or you will never, ever, ever get it out of your head. We experimented with this for an entire weekend. IT DOESN'T GO AWAY.
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Okay, breakfast. And then studying.
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Although you really should've been in bed, young lady.
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although, admittedly, the graphic itself is pretty kickass XD