Goons. Hired goons.
t /Simpsons
Goons is a perfectly cromulent words. And used quite often in Canada to refer to a certain type of hockey player. In Britain I believe that it might refer more to a goofy kind of person - here it's a not-so-bright tough.
You think you won't write a third, but we all know better.
And I did actually pause a moment before I let the cheekbone moment go forward. But then I thought, "He's a vampire, it'll heal." Authors are cruel.
You think you won't write a third, but we all know better.
True. 'Two Ravens' was supposed to be a stand alone.
And I did actually pause a moment before I let the cheekbone moment go forward.
It bothered me more than the home trepanning. I don't know what that says about me.
True. 'Two Ravens' was supposed to be a stand alone.
And so was Spoils of War, and I'm working on #4.
These things happen. Often. Always. (Okay, for me, they only happen with the one pairing. The Spike/Xander was planned as a trilogy)
You think you won't write a third, but we all know better.
You're wrong. And evil. And wrong. Did I mention evil?
Eee-vil. EEE-vil. And right.
Eee-vil. EEE-vil. And right.
I fear you very much. For I suspect that Eris speaks in this, and I will write part 3, though it pains me muchly.
Just remember, the holy number is 5. Be warned.
Just remember, the holy number is 5. Be warned.
No, my cult embraces the number 23. Because I say so. And this is the second fic I've done this with, so three will be plenty.