To the review from anon: If you want an angst-filled story read something by TheLostRelic. If you want a Thaluke sort of yet Thalia-based angst, read Blanks. Well, that one is by me which is so not as good as TheLostRelic. Also, yes, I did expect to have this story be angst-filled and depressing. It's not. And I can see that. Very obviously see that. I may or may not (mostly likely may) do a different version of Elysium that is much darker and angst-filled. My head can be a very dark place when it wants to be. Not all the time. When it wants to be.
To the reviews from everyone: Thank you for telling me about how great my stories were and/or are, and for telling me my mistakes. I certainly didn't think The Doctor Takes Manhattan would get forty-one reviews. That amazes me, guys. So thank you all.
To the people who even took/take time to look at my stories: I seriously think you guys are awesome. And this goes to the people who reviewed, favorited, followed, or even read my fanfictions. I know I have a long journey ahead of me in my career of writing, this is highly amateur compared to some others. Cough, TheLostRelic, cough-cough, MaydayParade8123 and PiperElizabethMcLean, cough. But really, guys, I think you are all amazing. I love you all. I mean it. Especially both of my fandoms. The Doctor Who and Percy Jackson and the Olympians/The Heroes of Olympus fandoms. Guys, these things have been going on for years, yes, Doctor Who has been around longer, but to all the demigods out there:
You think, it's been seven years. Not for PJO. Or Earth. But for us. Seven years older, seven years of PJO. On and off.
Yes, whovians, I used Amy Pond's *chokes back sob* quote from "The Power of Three".
So don't you see, guys, we go past being a fandom. We're family.