I miss those dorks too and hope to unleash their quality as nerds and troublemakers onto all of you again soon.
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Ship: Jemar
Human AU/Mafia AU
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“This is an outrage!”
“What is an outrage now, Liebste? Graffiti? No Graffiti?” Alexander asks, walking over and holding onto the arm of his girlfriend, his beer in the other hand.
Pia frowned: “… I forgot.”
She sighed frustrated and turned around, sliding down at the wall of the house; the Weimarer did the same.
“Are we leaning against Goethe’s house?”
He looked upwards shortly before smiling: “Jep.”
It was quiet for a while before he spoke up again: “If you’d become some sort of hero, would you like a memorial?”
The Jenaer woman let out a small “Heh” before looking into the sky: “I don’t know. Like … what do I want with a memorial? What use is it if I do something and people think it is so great they have to ban in me in stone? No, I don’t want a statue, I don’t want my house turned into a museum, I want songs written about me! And my stories being made into movies! A statue doesn’t inspire anybody and how much is the change I made worth, when then everybody just looks back on what I did instead of looking forward what they could do!”
Alex chuckled into the beer bottle he was emptying right now, smiling at her when he put it down:
“I love you Pia.”
“I know you do, you big nerd” she smiled back.
And once more a few seconds passed before Alex looked upwards and started to hum:
“Hol den Vorschlaghammer! Sie haben uns ein Denkmal gebaut … Und jeder Vollidiot weiß!”
“Dass das die Liebe versaut … Ich werd’ die schlechtesten Sprayer dieser Stadt engagieren, die sollen nachts noch die Trümmer mit Parolen beschmieren …“
People were looking out of their windows, disgruntled about the fact that apparently two students decided they had to dance and sing as loud as possible in the middle of the night.
