Not to repeat all the other heartfelt, sensible, passionate things that have appeared on everyone's lj's in the aftermath of this, but, London, you know I'd move to your fabulous city in a heartbeat, don't you? If I could take my job with me I'd do it. Ride the underground every day and singsong, "Nyah, nyah, terrorists can't scare me!" Because that's the best way to flip a giant bird to those kinds of sickos, y'know.
And because England's had my heart since I was little.
I actually had fic to post tonight, but I think I'll keep it til tomorrow, and do something a tiny bit less self-serving but still providing a fandom distraction to those who want it.
sobriquet_99 posts, like, one fic a year, but oh, they're doozies. Go check out the crack-esque Weekend At Weasley's, not porny but goofy as hell--and if you think that title evokes a particular movie, you're oh so right. Trio-centric, the villains have such fun posturing dialogue, and there's an inconvenient corpse.
And because England's had my heart since I was little.
I actually had fic to post tonight, but I think I'll keep it til tomorrow, and do something a tiny bit less self-serving but still providing a fandom distraction to those who want it.
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