Book: Captain, you mind if I say grace? Mal: Only if you say it out loud.

'Serenity'


Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies  

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


P.M. Marc - Sep 17, 2002 8:28:57 pm PDT #38 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

"Council training. You said it yourself a while back. There have been times when I've felt an apocalypse might not be entirely without merit, but my occasional bursts of selfish nihilism aside, your role is an important one." He paused, looking for a moment as though he'd thought about, then decided against, saying something more before he took a deep breath and soldiered on. "I realize that I'm the last person in the world who should be lecturing you about this--it's somewhat like both the pot and the kettle joining forces to call the coal bin black--but you need to stop punishing yourself for things you can do nothing about. You're a good person. You've just been dealt a rough hand is all."

"Like I said, I've got some seriously screwy coping mechanisms, but thanks. I'll try to keep it in mind." She gave him a weak smile, and he kissed her forehead.

"Get some sleep, Buffy. Tara will no doubt wake up at least a half dozen times before morning, so you may as well take advantage of the lull."

His estimate was off by one. Tara woke her five times before morning, three of them because she was hungry, one because she wanted changing, and once--the last time--for no readily discernable reason. "You're a strange little thing, aren't you?" Buffy murmured. "Do you know I'm leaving, is that it?" Tara just blinked and scrunched up her face in response before settling down.

Daughter and father were both sleeping when she left. She made certain the cards were in plain sight on the table, along with a letter of explanation and an apology for not waking them to say her goodbyes. Grabbing her bag, she let herself out, locking the door behind her and slipping the key through the mail slot so she wouldn't be tempted to run back inside.

She spent the bus ride back to Sunnydale staring out the window, head facing forward, one tiny sock clutched tightly in her fist. Back home, she resumed her training, stuck close to Dawn, and resorted to monosyllabic responses when faced with questions about what had happened while she was away until no one asked her about it anymore.


P.M. Marc - Sep 17, 2002 8:29:10 pm PDT #39 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

End of the freaking first freaking part.


Elena - Sep 17, 2002 8:31:28 pm PDT #40 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.

YAY!

I love it so.

And I would be happy to beta part two.


Steph L. - Sep 17, 2002 8:31:31 pm PDT #41 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

La la la, love this fic...


P.M. Marc - Sep 17, 2002 8:32:34 pm PDT #42 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

Freaking part two is coming, slowly.

Work ate me, you see.


Steph L. - Sep 17, 2002 8:33:09 pm PDT #43 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

Elena is talking smack again. Me = beta.


Elena - Sep 17, 2002 8:34:17 pm PDT #44 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.

Please, we've been through this before, curly-girl. Besides, you heart may not be able to take this fic.


Connie Neil - Sep 17, 2002 8:35:25 pm PDT #45 of 10001
brillig

It's the Teppy-Elena Beta Wars!


Steph L. - Sep 17, 2002 8:35:33 pm PDT #46 of 10001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated

Pfft.

[edit: That Pfft was directed to crack-smoking Elena, not Connie.]


P.M. Marc - Sep 17, 2002 8:35:49 pm PDT #47 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

Please. You can BOTH beta.