Wash: I mean, I'm the one she swore to love, honor and obey. Mal: Listen... She swore to obey? Wash: Well, no, not...

'War Stories'


Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Sean K - Dec 31, 2004 4:16:36 pm PST #426 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Duh -- Scorpius' neural clone.

I was gonna say that. Really.


Lee - Dec 31, 2004 4:52:40 pm PST #427 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Anyone feel like a game of literati?


SailAweigh - Dec 31, 2004 4:56:28 pm PST #428 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

I'll play, Lee.


Hil R. - Dec 31, 2004 4:57:07 pm PST #429 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I'll play.


Lee - Dec 31, 2004 5:00:13 pm PST #430 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Cool. sj is playing too, so I will set up a table for 4 in semantics.


WindSparrow - Dec 31, 2004 5:02:04 pm PST #431 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

You had a potato chip stolen by an invisible bunny?

The Harvey Cat was named after Jimmy Stewart's rabbit friend. He also steals fortune cookies out of my purse, and opens them up. The cat, not the six-foot tall invisible rabbit.


Lee - Dec 31, 2004 5:03:35 pm PST #432 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Hil, remind me what your user name is?


WindSparrow - Dec 31, 2004 5:08:58 pm PST #433 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

BTW, Erika, loved the story. Could say more, but several other people have said it better. It's more burgundy than merlot. Which is good, because merlot is just too bitter for my tastes.

ETA: In re: Erika's tag. Can I answer "both"? Possibly I have had too large a mugful of Irish cream, but it doesn't seem as sharp as your own writing.


sj - Dec 31, 2004 5:25:12 pm PST #434 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Who wants to come help me eat them?

I want brownies!


WindSparrow - Dec 31, 2004 5:32:19 pm PST #435 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Starkle, starkle, little twink, Who the heck I is you think, I am not under the affluence of inkahol As some thinkle seem to peep I am. I've had tee many martoonis and a scottle of botch And the drunker I sit here the longer I get. I'm not half so think as you drunk I am, why I've got all day sober to monday up on.

See, I passed my mom's field sobriety test. I said it right. So? All this thinking about being drunk doesn't mean I am.