Imagine.
You have a lot of shit to do. Like multiple papers due in an hour, part-time job at the ice cream parlor, your apartment screams for a cleaning and you have absolutely nothing to eat because your fridge is fucking empty.
And you go on Tumblr because you need a ten-minute break.
And here it is.
100k of pure angst with happy ending with your favorite ship.
And hours and 100k fanfic later you realize in how deep shit you are.
But at least the fic was a fucking masterpiece.