"There are gods and they are laughing at him." -Lance McClain
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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"There are gods and they are laughing at him." -Lance McClain
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
[ID: screenshot of an Ao3 author's note that reads, "earlier this week I was a dumbass and didn't tell anyone where I was going, and then my phone died and I got a flat tire 140 miles into the Alaskan wilderness, with 6 oz of water left in my water bottle. After about 7 hours of hiking, I found someone and hitched a ride back to town. You'd be surprised the capacity you have to keep calm in the face of possible death, and the truth about what could've happened still hasn't quite sunk in. I don't think you have to be smart to survive, I think you just have to be lucky." /End ID]
[ID: Screenshot of an AO3 tag that reads, "(This fic was written out of spite and in an hour. Enjoy)" /End ID]
[ID: Screenshot of an Ao3 tag that reads, “…oh my god I’m becoming self aware HIT POST HIT PO-" /End ID ]
[ID: "Should stress you out more often." it was the first thing Steve had said to him since they landed. Sam Sputtered. "How could you possibly stress me out more often than you already do? Man, quit talking bullshit, sit down and eat your chicken."]
[ID: Apparently, he worried for nothing]
[ID: Chapter 17: He did not worry for nothing]
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A 3DS????
[ID: i don't care about canon, this is my sandbox where i'm building my sandcastle and i only use the pretty seashells that canon gives me as decoration and nothing more]