Imagine your icon as a prissy diva who demands to have their espresso exactly right or they’ll fire you.
The intern becomes the intee
i hate crying in front of people so if i have ever cried in front of you, yes it does kinda mean you’re important but mostly it means it was a terrible accident that i will regret forever
CAN THESE PLEASE BE REACTION IMAGES FOR WHEN THE FANDOM REALLY LIKES OR HATES SOMETHING????????
Top: Like my selfie
Bottom: Scroll past my selfie
This is easily in my top five RS fanfics of all time. I read it on deviantArt originally and it blew my mind. I think that’s how I met Jess in the first place. Anyway, this is just a great story. It’s non-linear, it gives real depth to some otherwise unsung characters, and it treats Mordecai and Margaret differently to any other fic I’ve read.
Seriously, go and read it. I think you’ll love it. That goes for anyone who’s into RS fanfic.