Like I said, I left the pairing vague. I'll give you a clue and whitefont the answer: Who else on BtVS/AtS has sacrificed herself?
It's purposefully vague Darla/Connor. Which I can't believe I wrote.
And on edit: Bing.
Weird love's better than no love.
Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
P.M. Marc - Feb 05, 2003 12:59:18 am PST #1325 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Dori - Feb 05, 2003 1:00:20 am PST #1326 of 10001
Pretty angsty boys make everything better.
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Elena - Feb 05, 2003 1:00:22 am PST #1327 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.
Okay... Huh. But, how did he get there?
And I might have eventually guessed the her. It's very late, you know.
P.M. Marc - Feb 05, 2003 1:03:32 am PST #1328 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Okay... Huh. But, how did he get there?
To where-the-heck-ever it is she's emerged in LA? Beats me. I assume like all good things, she died and was reborn in the damned alley.
Elena - Feb 05, 2003 1:06:38 am PST #1329 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.
I see. She came back. I did not get that. Okay. Makes more sense now.
juliana - Feb 05, 2003 6:50:15 am PST #1330 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I got Connor.
Very nice ficlet.
Anne W. - Feb 05, 2003 7:02:33 am PST #1331 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
It didn't take me long to figure out that the p.o.v. character was Darla.
Rebecca Lizard - Feb 05, 2003 7:54:31 am PST #1332 of 10001
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket
I totally love it.
Connie Neil - Feb 05, 2003 12:45:14 pm PST #1333 of 10001
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Connor taking care of his mother, who may or may not remember she loved him. Cool concept.
P.M. Marc - Feb 05, 2003 12:51:02 pm PST #1334 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Connor taking care of his mother, who may or may not remember she loved him. Cool concept.
'Cept for the implied Oedipus stuff at the end.