(I'm glad you didn't do the Hiter/Shidou. It would have been amazing, but difficult.)
It was a bit like the people who fell for serial killers, he supposed.
This attraction was irrational and a little bit worrying, and Ron knew it. Hitler was mass murderer, racist and general all-around monster. There was no reason to want him, or even like him. Still…
He’d ignore a lot for a well done mustache, and that handlebar was very well done indeed.
Ah well. Good thing Hitler was dead, and otherwise completely evil. Less trouble that way. Still, there had to be some way to get it out of his system…ah. Of course.
Ron pulled out his notebook, and started writing. A few hours later, he gave Russel the lyrics to a song called, “Nazi Lovin’”
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Date: 2009-05-20 01:28 am (UTC)It was a bit like the people who fell for serial killers, he supposed.
This attraction was irrational and a little bit worrying, and Ron knew it. Hitler was mass murderer, racist and general all-around monster. There was no reason to want him, or even like him. Still…
He’d ignore a lot for a well done mustache, and that handlebar was very well done indeed.
Ah well. Good thing Hitler was dead, and otherwise completely evil. Less trouble that way. Still, there had to be some way to get it out of his system…ah. Of course.
Ron pulled out his notebook, and started writing. A few hours later, he gave Russel the lyrics to a song called, “Nazi Lovin’”
Russel shrugged, and asked what key it was in.