I don't really know how to respond to comments to my last post, because I'm all kinds of humiliated by myself. I really just want to crawl into a hole and die, but seeing as I can't-- I'm going to pretend, for right now, that nothing like that exists. But thank you. Thank you for your concern, and your care, and your kindness. I really need that right now, and I don't know how to respond to it, because I'm so stupidly awkward and unsure. But thank you.
Now for something that's a little less heart-achy.
Jade/Guy, w(h)ine. Post-game, pre-epilogue-thing. Guy doesn't know how to drink, because Luke never learned how.
( Tonic )Hetalia, Spain and Southern Italy. When a man comes to die in their house, the brothers run away. One to the north, and one to the west. Spain grows tomatoes and S. Italy drinks coffee. Vague relation to the
Germany and N. Italy WWII drabble, because Italy is the place lovers go to die.
( Sugar Bowl )ETA: Watched Princess Tutu last week. I really, really liked it. I watched most of Last Exile last night and today, but-- When Lucciola... I stopped. I don't know if I want to watch the last three episodes.