A/N A-tten-tion! From now on, if the readers w/o accounts are going to be sending in request by review, then by all means do so, but I'm just not going to accept them when they go through process. I'm not trying to push you away or anything, I mean I love you babies to death, it's just that since I keep accepting them; they go to the review page as a request from the readers, and that's breaking the rules. I don't wanna get in trouble guys D: So I'll still read them, and do a chap on them, just not accept them. I'll only accept them if they're comments about the fic, okay? c: Again, I'm really sorry about that:c


"It seems that we meet again my Sweet Smoothie Tigers." Elizabeta greeted to the camera.

"As you all should know, I'm Roderich, and this is Elizabeta and we would like to welcome you the 8th segment of 'Boredom Kills, So Send Us Stuff!'"

"And yes, after 8 segments, we've finally made it to the one, the only, Music Room of Roderich's house."

"Commence, the fangirl squealing." Roderich said and snapped.

Instantly, Elizabeta started to squeal childishly.

Roderich turned to her and gave a small smile."That was good, that was really, really good."

Elizabeta grinned. "Experience Roderich, experience."

"Alright, so no time to waste, let's get a move on shall we?"

"We shall," Elizabeta said pulling the questions out of her cleavage."and good news everyone, I remembered that I was the last person that had the questions." She said and unfolded the paper to read the questions.

"This comes from Flying Blenders, and they say:

Dropping in from a galaxy far, far away, greetings fellow internet minions...

"That is possibly my favorite letter intro so far." Elizabeta spoke with a grin.

Now, on to the questions!

Have you two ever done the Caramelldansen? (I'm sure Gilbert would love catching you two in the act...!)

Elizabeta gave a cheeky smile while Roderich sighed.

"I absolutely love the Caramelldansen. It's just so cute! And as much as I would like to say that yes, Gilbert would just love to catch us in the act, but sadly, I can't dance." She said and gave a small sigh.

"And the only dance I know is the waltz." Roderich said after.

"However! Is it just me, or would Roderich look so cute doing the Caramelldansen? I mean he would just look so adorable doing it, with cute little kitty ears, and and a fluffy tail and I now I feel like i'm going to just breakdown and cry because my heart just feels like it's about to burst with with rainbows a-and love just thinking about a hybrid kitty Roderich." Elizabeta ranted while Roderich played fitting music on the piano.

"—And I can't! I-I just can't! My ability to 'can' has officially been lost, and that has seriously been the cutest thing I have ever thought of." She said lastly and inhaled deeply to catch her breath.

Roderich turned to his heavily breathing girlfriend as he let the song come to an end. "Are you alright there Eliza?" He asked.

She nodded, her face still flushed and her breathing still heavy. "I'm okay. Lost my composure there for a couple of minutes due to a fangirl attack, but it's all good now."

"No more attacks?"

"No more attacks."

Roderich sighed, "Oh thank goodness. For a minute there I thought I was going to have to calm you down by giving you an ice bath. I mean I've seen you fangirl a plenty of times before, but that one had to be the worse."

Elizabeta couldn't help but nod in agreement. "You're right. Now, where were we? Oh right! The little last of the question."

Come to the dark side, we have Internet cookies!

Roderich's eyes flickered up from the piano keys to the camera. "I-Internet Cookies?" He stuttered.

Elizabeta looked at him. "Roderich..."

Instantly, Roderich looked at her with slightly pleading eyes. "Now hear me out Eliza, if we go to the dark side, you'll never have to worry about migraines again because we'll be in the dark all the time." He reasoned.

"Oh my God, Roderich, what you just said didn't make any type of sense."

"Okay, I must admit that was a little off, but internet cookies Eliza. They're like cookies made with the help of Google or something or another."

"If cookies is what you want, then I'll make you some this afternoon at my house okay?"

Roderich gave a small smile. "Okay. Flying Blenders, although your offer was very tempting, my girlfriend has made the promise of baking me cookies this afternoon, so i'm afraid we're going to have to decline."

"Well you herd him you guys, so this just about sums up episode 8 of 'Boredom Kills, So Send Us Stuff!' Thank you Flying Blenders for sending something in, come back anytime you want. As for everyone else, we would still love to hear what you guys have to say, so send us any question, request, or problem you have."

"We're very nice people."

"And remember, send in ALL the stuff!" Elizabeta said pumping her fist in the air.

"Until next episode everyone." Roderich said with a small smile.


A/N Oh boy, did I enjoy writing about Fangirl!Elizabeta:D I do believe that a Kitty!Roderich, would be the most adorable thing evar. ^_^ Anyway, thanks to Flying Blenders for sending something in, I hope you like it c: As for everyone else, send in whatever you like, as long as it's human au-friendly, and that it's in a PM. People w/o accounts can review theirs, I have moderate review, so yeah. Tell me how you like it, I would love to know^-^

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