I have 45 minutes before I need to bed down. I should... do things. With this time. Like drabbles. And tags. And stuff.
Yeah.
I want to do things! I just. My brain is starting to panic a little.
And it is a mix of finals paniC and rehashing my fight with my mother and entire fucking life panic.
... I'm just. Gonna go back to ignoring my brain. And shutting up if I'm not talking about n othing. Or I will do this.
.. Then my VLC decided to be weirdly appropriate as I managed tags.
I started typing Lestrade's tag to Saturday and Lullabye came up. Not perfect, but weidly suited for the mood here.
Also pretty. just kind of wants to curl up with this on repeat
... Mraaa, cannot remember if Cheshireverse has a timeline.
Yeees, that. ><
that. Basically that. Objetively I am proud of the storyline. Subjectively? Owowowowowow is all Ih ave.
... Oka y then? Any particular reason why?
Why non-linear, specifically, not just why you want me to write the scenario.
aaah. <3
Right. Hour later than I meant to be up, but I did things, s... fuck it.
Listneing to this song and then bed. ><