Victor, I'm loving it. Like that you mentioned Oz.
Crossovers all very wonderful-- Fay, I especially love the Simon/Drusilla.
And now here's my attempt:
This is a Late Drabble
"Anyone there?"
"Hello yes?"
"Hi. I'm complaining. You sold me—and I quote—a "hot vampire sex toy for all your kinky needs" and it's *died*."
"What do you mean, died? It's a vampire, it's supposed to be dead!"
"It's not just dead, it's a pile of dust! Poofed! Become a dust bunny! Fallen on a stake! Returned to the hell it came from! The vampire is no more! It is an ex- vampire."
"Aw, come on. Look at the plumage. Lovely vampire, the Peroxide Blond. Lovely plumage."
"That proves it! Peroxide Blond, huh! I bought the Brood Brunette model."
Fay, that Sandman/BtVS was lovely. I can put it on the Random Fandom page, right?
Absolutely, love. Mi fic su fic, type of thing.
Victor, I wish I'd watched the blessed show. I'm very much enjoying your story, but I wish I'd watched more than two minutes of
Manchild
to appreciate it properly.
"It's not just dead, it's a pile of dust! Poofed! Become a dust bunny! Fallen on a stake! Returned to the hell it came from! The vampire is no more! It is an ex- vampire."
Bwah!
Victor, I am loving your story.
Thank you, Anne. You've been very helpful.
Plei, insent.
Ditto. I love that you're having Willow and Kennedy drift apart. I also loved Elizabeth. What made me sad is that I wish Anya could have been alive to have been in that scene.
Wow -- that'll teach me for skipping in this thread -- had to go back and read all lovely drabbles.
suhNERK!
Am, that was truly one of the evillest, funniest ways to wake up ever. John Cleese Vamp Foo!
More Crossover Drabblishness:
Giles frowned. "I don't think you're taking this seriously. According to the scroll - "
"Yeah, yeah, I got it. Stupid portals. Stupid hellmouths. Stupid interdimensional gateway things. Four heads, eight legs, destroyer of worlds, yada yada." Buffy hefted her axe and sighed. Eldritch light poured into the chamber on cue as the surface of the gateway began to ripple and distort the fabric of reality.
Four figures appeared. They looked surprisingly human.
Buffy paused.
"Giles? Not looking real demony here."
"Erm…"
"Miss, just put the axe down. Please?"
"Are you demons?"
"Daniel? You
sure
you read those co-ordinates right?"
eta
number!