Posted in General on Feb 7th, 2007
Wow, I just got defriended as a result of a fannish kerfuffle. I think that’s a first. Usually I get defriended because of fandom drift or real life (which are the causes of the vast majority of defriendings, I think) and occasionally because of RL disagreements. This wasn’t even my kerfuffle, though […]
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Posted in General on Feb 5th, 2007
(For the first and hopefully last time ever, I include the following disclaimer: Some of the dialogue in this installment is based loosely on the dialogue from the epiosde “End of Days.”)
Buffy reached for the tattered curtain, but before her fingers touched the fragile old cloth the tapestries twitched and parted. A woman stood […]
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Posted in General on Feb 4th, 2007
Posted in General on Feb 3rd, 2007
Up on the porch, Spike said reefer was for pussies, and Tara arched an eyebrow and said “Reefer?” like he’d just called his car a Tin Lizzie. And Spike snorted and stuck his nose back in his beer, which, presumably, was not for pussies. And Dawn lay on the front walk with […]
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Posted in General on Feb 2nd, 2007
OK. Couch. Sweet, sweet couch of horizontal relaxiness. Only five count-em-five short steps away now. Put one foot in front of the other. If a crappy claymation wizard can do it, so can Xander Harris. Ow, ow, ow, ow, oh so very ow -
“Xander?”
Crap! Don’t let her […]
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Posted in General on Feb 1st, 2007
(OK, I lied, this one is a drabble.)
The languid sway of bodies is a conversation in rhythm: Spike’s shoulder firm and cool under her cheek, scratchy-soft cotton, the easy play of muscle beneath, the pressure of his hands, the invitation of his half-hard cock. If she looked up, she’d see his eyes half-lidded and his […]
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Posted in General on Feb 1st, 2007
I feel obligated to warn people that these are not stories, not ficlets, not even vignettes. They’re just 100+ word fragments of Stuff Happening.
“This way, if you please,” the waiter said, and Buffy hitched the strap of the endearingly ridiculous purse over her shoulder and followed. Spike dropped back a step so as […]
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