so this may be a little different, yes

[seperis]

I don't know why, but it's weirdly appropriate I'm in my cubicle quietly weeping into my morning coffee about a ship of ships.

SCP 1522: Ships That Pass In The Night

...seriously, wtf Foundation, that was my heart that broke.

(READ THIS. SERIOUSLY. THEY SINK FOR EACH OTHER FUCK YOU SCP I NEED WHISKEY. THEY PLAYED WITH BABY WHALES AND CUDDLED.)

Comments

[mrshamill]

WHAT.

THE.

FUCK?

I....

[seperis]

You're writing mental fixit fic right, aren't you?

(THEY CAME BACK TO LIFE. THIS IS AN SCP. THEY DO THESE THINGS.)

(THEY ARE IN SHIP HEAVEN PLAYING WITH WHALES FOREVERRRRR.)

[majoline]

OUCH. ;(

[seperis]

I KNOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

[swordage]

Welcome to the Transformers fandom? no but seriously that made me so sad. :C

[seperis]

I ship ships. Dude, I had tears in my eyes.

[pudacat]

GOD! Some people will slash anything, and some people will then cry over it!

I've read you for at least 8 years, but I hate you right now. How do you find these things? Enquiring minds want to know, so they can avoid the traps.

[seperis]

....still hard to see the monitor through your tears? *pets you*

(THEY BRUSHED THEIR HULLS TOGETHER OH MY GOD)

[pudacat]

Yes. Thanks, I needed pets after this.

[out_there]

*snerk*