I feel so weird like I spent this entire week just feeling like I’m going through September 2024 again. Maybe it’s something in the air but I got the sense so did every dirlie on the planet? Idk. I’m going to tell myself it’s like, an exorcism of sorts. Even the fics aren’t bringing me joy and that’s when I know it’s done. I hope Daniel has a good, gorgeous, kind and loving life. I hope we see glimpses. I don’t think we’ll see much of Daniel again. Even the Hulu show is dead. And I don’t think Daniel cares enough to fight for it. And honestly maybe he’s cared enough. He deserves his peace. But this sport kinda hurts to see and kinda hurts to think of, so maybe for me. I’m done too.










