I was reading all those original comments and I was half crying, half trying to giggle, and half trying not to cry because I hadn't locked the door to my room. And then I read the fic and got sadfaced and then I read the A/N afterwards, so I'm smiling again... FACIAL WORKOUT.

I want Roland to help comb out Storm's hair after he dyes it. Bluuuue.~

I went to go look up a work and the word of the day was:
desiderium -- an ardent longing for something lost.

The fates support this. T.T