Hey, I'm not going to post it here, don't worry.
I hope that's not on my account.
We killed a homeless man on this bench. Me and Dru. Those were good times. You know, he begged for mercy, and you know, that only made her bite harder.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
§ ita § - Nov 02, 2003 1:30:39 pm PST #7285 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
erikaj - Nov 02, 2003 1:38:54 pm PST #7286 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
It's wrong with the f2f(possibly) being in Baltimore for me to want to resurrect my Sick!RPF to give the squad a Very Buffista Redball, huh? Hey, they andwe(except me, cause I'll likely be a corpse again) could fight about whether there should be a hyphen in it...Too Much Candy could thwart forensics!
shrift - Nov 02, 2003 2:00:53 pm PST #7287 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I hope that's not on my account.
Nah, it just that most days, I can barely remember to post a link to the new stuff.
deborah grabien - Nov 02, 2003 3:36:42 pm PST #7288 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Gronk.
First drabble of the weekend: the theme is "take a quote from any of the episodes and have the same quote used by a different character."
So....
You damned me (Angel, S.2/E.7 from "Darla")
She sits in the doorway, sunlight painting her hands, and remembers being dead.
She still doesn't understand what happened, or how, or why. Death is not always final; that knowledge is bone-deep with being a Slayer. But that she could have been at peace, done with the threat, the pain, the sorrow - that she could have chosen that jump into eternity, and not have that choice respected by the friend she loved best - is a new definition of hell.
The words, bitter as wormwood, move in Buffy's mind. Willow, you think you did me a favor?
You damned me.
victor infante - Nov 02, 2003 3:40:23 pm PST #7289 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Oooh. I should do this one, later. When I'm not at work.
Are there pre-chosen quotes, or can we pick any one?
askye - Nov 02, 2003 3:42:46 pm PST #7290 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
You pick the quote.
sj - Nov 02, 2003 3:46:03 pm PST #7291 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Deb, great drabble.
erikaj - Nov 02, 2003 3:48:27 pm PST #7292 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
You are the Pembleton of drabbleness.I just sit here and wonder how you do it.
deborah grabien - Nov 02, 2003 3:56:32 pm PST #7293 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Gronk.
In again momentrily - I've discovered drabbles and flash fiction are damned near the perfect way for me to get down a mood, or a moment in time, with some constraints on the lines around it. Just - fun.
Out into the night I goooooooo...
erikaj - Nov 02, 2003 4:38:42 pm PST #7294 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
OK, now I know the actual "how(which, cool, go you!) But I was just playing Tim's part and annoying you with my rhetorical questions.Because, you know, I have this need to *understand*...to stick my face in Creativity's water dish and take a big gulp, right, Deb?(I hope I don't really sound like that.)