When two eleven year olds are following you and constantly commenting (well at least one is) and still in that phase of "everything is my fault" like in those sappy crap movies and you're just here like "You've been forgiven, you're fine, it's not your fault, it's actually mine. I mean literally, I even started it. You weren't in this until the last fauve seconds." And what you really want to do is yell at them that they need to stop being over dramatic and they're pissing you off.
Well here's one way to stop from doing that:
Pretend they're Tamaki.
I mean, Tamaki can actually be grown up unlike them but he has these kinds of moments. Plus a follower is a follower, eleven year olds from the MLP fandom? Well as long as they're on my side with their friendship rants I'll deal with them and be thankful they're not against me.
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