Okay, just one quick fic question...

[trinityofone]

...and then I am showering going to the library, I swear.

On the left you have: ages where you make up elaborate fantasy stories in your head and play pretend and run around thwacking your friends with sticks.

On the right you have: ages where you're starting to feel the first stirrings of sexual awakening, (mostly) innocent and vague, yes, but there.

In the wacky Venn diagram that is this story, where do those two circles intersect? How old are you?

Remember: also, you are a boy.

I was going to say 12, because at 12 I think I was still semi-convinced that I could still find the wardrobe to Narnia, but also I was crushing on Harrison Ford like mad and cutting his picture out of magazines and stuff.

Anyway, I would love to hear your thoughts.

(And sticks are still TOTALLY the best toys ever, OMG.)

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[birdsflying]

Probably about 12. At 12 I was in my final year of primary school and still setting up fantasy worlds in my back garden but also crushing on boys. And uh, Hugh Grant.

Ten years on and I still set up fantasy worlds although now they're on the internet and they involve a hell of a lot of porn. And I also crush on girls. And my Hugh Grant crush is back. Um.

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

HUGH GRANT IS ETERNAL.

...Actually, with the way he's looking, I honestly wouldn't be too surprised if there were a portrait in his attic or something. Hmm.

[birdsflying]

Dude, totally. I mean, he is aging but he's so totally not *aging*. My crush suffered a major blow around the time that he got arrested with the hooker but it flared back up again in the last couple of years.

Kinda like ht Harrison Ford and Richard Gere crush. :g: