I cannot begin to describe to you how wonderfully pleasing this fic is. ♥_______♥!!!! FOREVER AND EVER. Oh Michael and his bombastic nature. I love the idea of these pocket universes, the angels' created bubble universes--I tend to fanwank the Sandover, End, and French Mistake verses as angel-created "possible" universes into which someone can be sent for short periods of time, but not as an actual timeline in itself.
GEEZ, MICHAEL, BECAUSE THE FUTURE IS SO MUCH MORE CREATIVE THAN THE PAST.
Zachariah tells him a number for which no human language has a name. In this, the rabbits excel. HRAIR!
omg, this trainwreck is like reading a fanfic writer's inner thoughts. Less toilet paper! Zombie Bobby! Pigs-on-the-loose!Dean in the Impala! Chlamydia!
I'm so sad Michael doesn't understand birthday suits are the best.
"Your face," he says. "All of them." XDDDDDDDDDDDD
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GEEZ, MICHAEL, BECAUSE THE FUTURE IS SO MUCH MORE CREATIVE THAN THE PAST.
Zachariah tells him a number for which no human language has a name.
In this, the rabbits excel. HRAIR!
omg, this trainwreck is like reading a fanfic writer's inner thoughts. Less toilet paper! Zombie Bobby! Pigs-on-the-loose!Dean in the Impala! Chlamydia!
I'm so sad Michael doesn't understand birthday suits are the best.
"Your face," he says. "All of them."
XDDDDDDDDDDDD
♥!