#oh i have a gun now, guns are for River. I wonder if River will like this gun, I SHALL TAKE THIS GUN TO RIVER! Oh wait, already have a gun for River. #Don’t need the competition.
The second novel length fic I ever wrote, for SGA Sheppard/Weir. It was a supernatural AU where everybody was werewolves. There’s a running gag between me and my friends about a reviewer who asked for “Werebabies” at the end of it.
I didn’t. I just posted it to limited access. All of the internet has access to it, except you.
THIS SCENE WAS LITERALLY THE TEXTBOOK DEFINITION
Go for it.
Ellen Reunites Some of Her ‘Friends’ (x)