Twentysomething. Level 5 Magikarp. Uncultured swine. Text and Photoshop Vomit and Avatars and ladies and lady Romulans and giant moth women

 

wow okay this is out of place but has anyone ever written a fic where hallie and annie from the parent trap go to the — uh, i guess it would have to be the 2004 games to maximize dramatic potential — olympics for fencing, representing the us and the uk, respectively

and angst! ensues as they sever the bond they had formed only a few years back when they both go for the gold