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It was Hetalia, Homestuck, Adventure Time, and MLP, gathered together, approaching other fandoms, talking to them about something, earning either approval of whatever they were talking about, or indifference.

If Supernatural wasn't in a deep moment of self-loathing (getting hate gets that to a fandom), he wasn't going to miss the fact that these four had changed their usual outfits for a similar attire that looked much like a school uniform.

And of course, you didn't have to be Sherlock to to notice an armband on each one's left arm, and offerning one of those armbands to whoever agreed with them.

And he didn't pay any attention at all, that is, not until the 'day and night' duet, Hetalia and Homestuck, approached.

"Here." Hetalia offered him one of those armbands, earning a what for? look.

"Oh, come on!" Homestuck groaned. "It says right here." and pointed to the piece of cloth.

Supernatural read.

Anti-Bullying Fandom Squad

"It's more like a support group, really." Hetalia explained. "We gather and talk about our problems, mostly if it has to do with hating and all. Me and Homestuck started it!" he added the last sentence proudfully.

"But you used to hate each other..." Supernatural whispered.

"Right use of words there, douche. Used to." Homestuck replied. "But it's another thing to hate each other openly and another thing to be getting shot from all and unknown directions. So, are you joining or not?"

Supernatural thought of it about a second.

"Come on, Supernatural!" Adventure Time jumped from behind him. "It'll be fun, and surely you could help some of the smaller fandoms when they have similar troubles, and I know some really look up to you!" she encouraged.

Supernatural let out a sigh. "Whatever. I'll go along with your ridiculus optimism."

He felt being crushed into a hug. It was Adventure Time and Hetalia.

Quickly, the rest of his friends joined as well.

He was never alone. He was never going to be alone.

And there was no reason to deal with it by himself.

That's what friends are for, right?

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It was Hetalia, Homestuck, Adventure Time, and MLP, gathered together, approaching other fandoms, talking to them about something, earning either approval of whatever they were talking about, or indifference.

If Supernatural wasn't in a deep moment of self-loathing (getting hate gets that to a fandom), he wasn't going to miss the fact that these four had changed their usual outfits for a similar attire that looked much like a school uniform.

And of course, you didn't have to be Sherlock to to notice an armband on each one's left arm, and offerning one of those armbands to whoever agreed with them.

And he didn't pay any attention at all, that is, not until the 'day and night' duet, Hetalia and Homestuck, approached.

"Here." Hetalia offered him one of those armbands, earning a what for? look.

"Oh, come on!" Homestuck groaned. "It says right here." and pointed to the piece of cloth.

Supernatural read.

Anti-Bullying Fandom Squad

"It's more like a support group, really." Hetalia explained. "We gather and talk about our problems, mostly if it has to do with hating and all. Me and Homestuck started it!" he added the last sentence proudfully.

"But you used to hate each other..." Supernatural whispered.

"Right use of words there, douche. Used to." Homestuck replied. "But it's another thing to hate each other openly and another thing to be getting shot from all and unknown directions. So, are you joining or not?"

Supernatural thought of it about a second.

"Come on, Supernatural!" Adventure Time jumped from behind him. "It'll be fun, and surely you could help some of the smaller fandoms when they have similar troubles, and I know some really look up to you!" she encouraged.

Supernatural let out a sigh. "Whatever. I'll go along with your ridiculus optimism."

He felt being crushed into a hug. It was Adventure Time and Hetalia.

Quickly, the rest of his friends joined as well.

He was never alone. He was never going to be alone.

And there was no reason to deal with it by himself.

That's what friends are for, right?