colin i'm going to write a mediaeval panic story, with KNIGHTS. CAN YOU IMAGINE. JON WITH A SWORD. AND A WAR HORSE. OH GOD.
-coughs-
more to the point, i may throttle you if you do not write this. i can totally imagine spencer and jon hopping through the woods now, with hand-made spears in their hands hunting for, eh, i don't know, swines or something? are swines even edible?
and please make the gsf flow well. (at a certain point the slavefic did make me cry, and that wasn't because of the tomrad death, nor because of the ~angst. i still love it to pieces, but. butbutbut.)
no subject
-coughs-
more to the point, i may throttle you if you do not write this. i can totally imagine spencer and jon hopping through the woods now, with hand-made spears in their hands hunting for, eh, i don't know, swines or something? are swines even edible?
and please make the gsf flow well. (at a certain point the slavefic did make me cry, and that wasn't because of the tomrad death, nor because of the ~angst. i still love it to pieces, but. butbutbut.)