Buffistas

It's possible that he's in the land of perpetual Wednesday, or the crazy melty land, or you know, the world without shrimp.

Anya ,'Showtime'

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

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P.M. Marc - Nov 25, 2002 1:26:42 pm PST #444 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

Wyndam-Pryce. No H, no I. (IIRC, I may have seen in Wyndam Pryce in canon also.)

Dana - Nov 25, 2002 1:27:48 pm PST #445 of 10001

I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Danke.

Elena - Nov 25, 2002 6:11:02 pm PST #446 of 10001

Thanks for all the fish.

Don't forget, he seems to be answering the phone as just 'Pryce' these days.

P.M. Marc - Nov 25, 2002 6:14:57 pm PST #447 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

Don't forget, he seems to be answering the phone as just 'Pryce' these days.

Which dates back to the whole You're a dead man, Pryce thing.

Dana - Nov 25, 2002 6:33:02 pm PST #448 of 10001

I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

S'awright. It's just a passing mention in Lindsey's POV. Because Lindsey's my man.

Elena - Nov 25, 2002 6:37:15 pm PST #449 of 10001

Thanks for all the fish.

Lindsey! You are a goddess, dear Dana. But everyone knew that already.

P.M. Marc - Nov 25, 2002 6:43:15 pm PST #450 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

So, I seem to have moved at least one reader to tears. I can decide if I'm pleased or dismayed.

Argh.

Elena - Nov 25, 2002 6:43:36 pm PST #451 of 10001

Thanks for all the fish.

And you moved SA to orgasm, apparently.

Karl - Nov 25, 2002 7:32:28 pm PST #452 of 10001

I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.

And me to proposals of marriage. Again.

P.M. Marc - Nov 26, 2002 12:00:13 am PST #453 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

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