t flies on my broom
YOU LOSE!!
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
Aims - Apr 18, 2006 12:29:17 pm PDT #9998 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Apr 18, 2006 12:29:25 pm PDT #9999 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Hmm, I guess I will have to try it, though I'm no fan of mint.
eta: Bwahahaha! So much for those Nines, Aimée!
Hopefully new thread soon?
Aims - Apr 18, 2006 12:29:30 pm PDT #10000 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Tens!
§ ita § - Apr 18, 2006 12:48:55 pm PDT #10001 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.