"You’re afraid you don’t fit in. You’re afraid you’ll be alone. Great news. You share that with all of us, so you’ll never be alone and you’ll always fit in. And, yes, that’s why I meddled with Troy and Britta. You caught me. I was trying to make life go according to some script. I can’t. You can’t. We both need to get more comfortable winging it.”
This is Libby, just letting you know that I have done some blog revamping over here. We now have links to a submit page and a fic rec post. The problem is our fic rec post is woefully outdated. Which is where you come in! Did you write a great Annie/Abed fic? Do you know someone who did? Drop us a link in our submit box. Thanks and keep on shipping as you do.