I may be love's bitch, but at least I'm man enough to admit it.

Spike ,'Sleeper'


Buffista Fic 2: They Said It Couldn't Be Done.

[NAFDA] Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.


Lee - Apr 19, 2007 9:34:46 am PDT #436 of 1103
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Send it on, then.


Ailleann - Apr 19, 2007 9:59:43 am PDT #437 of 1103
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

Insent to Lee (and Plei, if she wants it...).


DebetEsse - Apr 19, 2007 10:36:25 am PDT #438 of 1103
Woe to the fucking wicked.

Aille, if you need another beta, I can take a look.


Beverly - Apr 19, 2007 10:41:39 am PDT #439 of 1103
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Me too! Profile's good.

(Well, actually, there's a chin or two more than is seemly, and something a bit Hitchcock-esque, full-figure. But my profile email address, however, is fine.)


Ailleann - Apr 19, 2007 10:43:53 am PDT #440 of 1103
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

Oh, how I crave validation. Insent to both of you, you lovely people.

eta: Beverly is fuh-nee, and I'm sure your profile is lovely.


Cass - Apr 24, 2007 1:05:40 pm PDT #441 of 1103
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Writer's block?

Drabble-Matic!

It's automagical.


SailAweigh - Apr 24, 2007 3:03:26 pm PDT #442 of 1103
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

OMG, that is fucking hilarious!


Ailleann - Apr 26, 2007 8:29:27 am PDT #443 of 1103
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

I took this away, cause I think this is the wrong place?


Ailleann - Apr 26, 2007 8:29:34 am PDT #444 of 1103
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

erikaj - Apr 28, 2007 4:45:16 pm PDT #445 of 1103
Always Anti-fascist!

Office/ Homicide (funny AU) MUNCH: I do not believe we are driving out to Scranton because some guy in a warehouse died.

KAY: Well, think of it as doing Brodie a favor then, huh?

MUNCH: I think the career he got with the emmy is quite favor enough, you know.

KAY: Maybe...I didn’t have anything better to do.

MUNCH: Really? Your asceticism wounds me, Sargeant Howard.

KAY: I hope you’re not gonna chew on that dictionary the whole way.(Changing the subject): What do you think Brodie takes pictures of in a paper factory, huh?

MUNCH: It’s not a factory..that schmendrick Scott told me that much. At some length, I might add. They just sell it there, or order it or something. I have to tell you, I kinda tuned out. Have you met with Scranton Homicide yet?

KAY(snorts): Absolutely amateur hour.

MUNCH: Are you sure you want to say that with the camera on?

KAY: Yeah...it’d be sad if I didn’t get work in the middle of nowhere again.

So this vic, Roy, worked in the warehouse. He has a fiancee that he planned to marry for three years.

MUNCH: That doesn’t mean anything.

KAY: Look who I’m telling, huh? Why are you assholes all alike?

MUNCH: I don’t expect to be found dead in the middle of a warehouse for years yet, Kay.

KAY: Glad to hear it, Munchkin.

MUNCH: Dunder- Mifflin. Sounds like a sexual disorder.

KAY: You think everything sounds like a sexual disorder
. MUNCH: You knew when you met me that I was romantic. Speaking of, maybe Roy was getting it on the side.

KAY: Maybe she was, whoever she is. It can be awfully hard to get in the mood if you don’t feel appreciated.

MUNCH: Is that a hint?

KAY: Now, that’s something I don’t wanna talk about with the damn camera on. Sometimes I wish I still scared the crap out of Brodie.