Marie holds my same opinion that Hange & their passion for their work is amazing. 🥰 Followed by a clip from my fic Moments in Between of first Hange speaking to OC, then Marie replying: "If you ever want to talk... I can listen. And I can keep a secret. Most of them don't talk to me anyway. I'm the crazy scientist," they shrug, smiling softly. "Hm," she frowns. "I don't see you as a crazy scientist. You have a real interest in the titans and a passion for knowledge – that isn't crazy."
Me chatting with the only offline friend that knows about & reads MiB. His concern is appreciated by my OC and well deserved, lol. Where there is great love, there must also be great strife or whatever. I love comfort but also... can be an evil author too. Followed by a screenshot of said conversation. Him: Well at least it means it won't be a reoccurring smell. Me: haha. Him: It won't be a reoccurring smell, right? Me: Sure. He sends a meme with various characters with worried faces & the caption of *gathered concern*.
A screenshot of a bit of my fic MiB that reads, beginning with my OC Marie: ~ "Am I riding with you again?" Her eyes watch his, green and grey meeting blue-silver. She tries to keep her expression unreadable like his is, unsure how well she succeeds. He stares right back, reading her like a goddamn open book and eventually nods nearly imperceptibly. "Unless you would prefer the mediwagon, yes. There isn't a horse for you." ~ I reply to myself below it with: Instead of there's only one bed, I seem to love "there's only one horse". Someone stop me, lol.