Do Not Perceive Me

My entire party feels bad for our dungeon master because we’re all Chaotic Neutral and I find that funny for no good reason

(Looks at DeathSitter Ao3 tag)
          
          (Looks at computer)
          
          (Begins contemplating how the fuck people write so well because my writing is shit)
          
          (Gets distracted)

My Stranger Things hyperfixation has returned with a vengeance and I have fallen deeper into fanfic hell my tiny phone can’t handle this many tabs at once yet it somehow survives