Subject: Why, you little monster...
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Posted on: 2010-11-25 21:21:00 UTC
Because of you, for the very first time in my life, I am going to SQUEEEEE!!! That baby is so cuuute! :D No, seriously, all the time while I was reading about it, I had this ridiculously wide grin on my face. Hell, it's still here, even as I type this. Here's hoping *raises a glass of bleepka* that the kid grows into a fine agent and never gets sent into a Good Omens badfic. *downs the drink* I dread to think what the consequences of that would be. Good thing badfics in that universe are so rare, eh? Oh, and when I get permission, I will make my agents play BleePong at some point. Big fun.
I'm glad you reposted the link to your mission, since I was too late last time. Now I get the chance to say I love it, I really do. It was funny enough to almost make that vomit-inducing fic bearable. Bleh. Thinking of it too much makes me queasy, so I'll just say this. Needing a matchmaker, Sue or not, is a bad sign. It's just a quick-fix, and therefore unsatisfying, solution. We want delicious character and situation build-up, dammit! Especially in our sacred/unholy fandoms! *fumes a little* Your picture is cute too, by the by.
A toast to you *tosses the glass and goes for the bottle*, and if they ever do make a Good Omens movie (and I really hope they don't), may it be without Depp, Bloom or any such teen steam machine. *tips back the bottle and drains it* 'M not kiddin'. Jush' look at thish picshure by quantum-witch. 'Sh freakin' terrifyin' in all itsh accree... Arcee... Preshision. Here, shee? *drops off her chair*
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