Send me a number from 1-500 and I’ll tell you how I feel about you in a post without anyone knowing your identity.

[ Okay I know we don’t talk very much at all (should fix that btw), but I really adore you either way because you’re just–you. Which probably makes no sense but I just really love seeing you on my dash, IC or OOC, and I feel the compulsive need to shower you in stupid baked goods because you’re so lovely.
And I’m always going to be honored that there’s a special tag just for me and–yes, there is a tag specially for you because I do love you–and I really love your writing. Those drabbles are fucking amazing and I generally just like seeing any and all of your interactions on my dash–which I already said whoops.
At this point I’m starting to sound like a broken record but I just really want to interact with you more in the future because what few interactions we’ve had, I loved, and will always be open for more. ]