Oh, god, yes! And if Buffy's is a girl, Cordy can get all cradle matchmaking! "Or is that incest?" "Cordy, Connor is not marrying Whatever-Her-Name-Becomes." "Hell, no, I'm not being co-fathers-in-law with the poof!"
Saffron: But we've been wed. Aren't we to become one flesh? Mal: Well, no, uh... We're still two fleshes here, and I think that your flesh ought to sleep somewhere else.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
Connie Neil - Dec 04, 2002 12:58:41 pm PST #503 of 10001
brillig
Am-Chau Yarkona - Dec 04, 2002 1:00:02 pm PST #504 of 10001
I bop to Wittgenstein. -- Nutty
I got to that too. And her name is Joise. Don't ask where that came from, it just is the way it is.
Connie Neil - Dec 04, 2002 1:01:20 pm PST #505 of 10001
brillig
version of Joyce?
Am-Chau Yarkona - Dec 04, 2002 1:01:57 pm PST #506 of 10001
I bop to Wittgenstein. -- Nutty
Could be. Good explanation if I need one in the fic, anyway.
P.M. Marc - Dec 04, 2002 1:05:08 pm PST #507 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
You people scare me.
(Which, as the writer of the Unspeakable Buffy Fic: Available on my Live Journal, is kind of pot-kettle-black)
Am-Chau Yarkona - Dec 04, 2002 1:07:02 pm PST #508 of 10001
I bop to Wittgenstein. -- Nutty
Ple, I scare me, too. So long as you don't give up on the beta read, I'm not worried.
Edit: 'beta' not 'beat'.
Connie Neil - Dec 04, 2002 1:09:06 pm PST #509 of 10001
brillig
plei, you know you'll read it.
P.M. Marc - Dec 04, 2002 1:09:29 pm PST #510 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
Connie Neil - Dec 04, 2002 1:13:44 pm PST #511 of 10001
brillig
"Faith went bad and all she got was a coma." snerk, snerk, snerk.
I liked the image of a toothless baby vamp gumming her finger.
P.M. Marc - Dec 04, 2002 1:15:09 pm PST #512 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
The words "cackled like a fiend" don't even begin to cover what I went through writing that.
I think I need to put up a section of my unpublished fluff somewhere.