Do you ever feel like you’re past the “fangirl” stage to the “fanmom” stage? Like you just look at your fave like “hey, you eating well? You taking care of yourself? Do you need some snacks for the award show, here I have some leftover brisket, you’ll need some protein”
If they all just had a modicum of common sense I wouldn’t be in this position.
I must be fandom grandma (fangran?) then. I just want to play with the kids with none of the responsibility >.>
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