I wonder if Lynx212 has any idea what she does to me.
I wonder if she has any clue how those fics of hers make my stomach knot as the words of her dark stories unravel my composure.
The drabble is right in front of me, about Maes watching Roy as he gives his team one of his infamous pep talks, watching as even Edward seems enthralled with what Roy’s saying, while Maes’ secret feelings for his best friend tear him apart. Me, I wouldn’t hear a damn word he was saying either, my focus locked on the way her story is unfolding.
I wonder if she has any idea what she does to me, and if she does, does she care.
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dancing_serpent
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Date: 2012-07-11 04:37 am (UTC)I wonder if she has any clue how those fics of hers make my stomach knot as the words of her dark stories unravel my composure.
The drabble is right in front of me, about Maes watching Roy as he gives his team one of his infamous pep talks, watching as even Edward seems enthralled with what Roy’s saying, while Maes’ secret feelings for his best friend tear him apart. Me, I wouldn’t hear a damn word he was saying either, my focus locked on the way her story is unfolding.
I wonder if she has any idea what she does to me, and if she does, does she care.