hey.
obviously it's been a while. for some reason, this fic is still getting attention. i have PMs from as late as 2024, which is pretty flattering considering i wrote this fic in middle school.
if you're bad at math like me, let me help you out. i'm almost 20. which is really freakin scary, and has made me extremely nostalgic, so i've decided to relive my youth.
i am reuploading this story on ao3.
if you feel like doing me a favour, you could look up the username "caspifer" on ao3. thats me. as of writing this, i am about a third way through reuploading. i'll probably speedrun it and finish it in one night. i'd appreciate a bit of a boost over there because, and this is going to knock your socks off,i have plans to finish the story.
WOAH. FINISH A STORY? ME? i know. bonkers. but with the state of the world right now, and how many times during my developmental years i was convinced the world was going to get its overdue ending, i feel like i owe it to myself to finish what they started.
this fic got me through some stuff in middle school, as you've probably noticed from my cringeworthy author's notes at the time. gross. i will NOT be rereading those.
anyways. that's all. much love and, hopefully, i'll see you over on ao3 xx
- 4NN0NYM0U5 (aka casper. nice to meet you!)