AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
Stop it! Stop with the taunting.
Oh, holy shit. That's ... That's ... .. ..
Fuck me, that's ...
'Shells'
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
Stop it! Stop with the taunting.
Oh, holy shit. That's ... That's ... .. ..
Fuck me, that's ...
t sing song
I broke Elena! I broke Elena
t /sing song
(hiding)
Right, so... Elena, this is still a spoiler for you, sort of.
The rest of you... I, umm, wrote moderately squicksome post-ep ficlet.
It was kind of a dare... kind of...
Plei, since I haven't seen tonight's ep, I should wait until I do to read your fic, right?
Angel-ep?
I'm all happy over this one. Click!
Yep. Wait for ep.
Deb, I really ought to have a warning on there. Well, I guess I do with the squicksome.
But, I should have more of a "warning, I'm playing with Connor again, and that never ends well" warning.
Playing with Connor?
Do you hold his head down in a bucket for a reeeeeally long time? (hopeful)
Err. I tend to get Connor mixed up places where he doesn't belong. I hold the dubious honour of being one of the very first to write Connor/Cordelia, and I've written Connor/Darla... and, well...
There was a vibe.
I saw it. It was squicky.
I saw it. It was squicky.
Ah, the whole "about one bazillionth of a nanowhatever under the surface at any given time" hint of inverse-Iphigenia adoring Daddy before the Big Scene at Aulis? That's squicky. Yurp.
Of course, that was pretty frellin' squicky when Euripides did it, too....
You go have a gorgeous week of hols, damnit, and just think? Come back and there's LA, with Buffistae.