She was like a little sister....a crazy, homicidal little sister of whom I was secretly very afraid.
Omigod, I love that line. Erika, you so ROCK!
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She was like a little sister....a crazy, homicidal little sister of whom I was secretly very afraid.
Omigod, I love that line. Erika, you so ROCK!
...(Don't ask about that. I thought I knew it all about fucked-up, Stanley-and-Stella...I'm speaking of Williams, here, not the Big Man...hurts-so-good relationships. But the order of Aurelius? A real education. I had a chart, but it got too complicated so I threw it out.)
Love, love, love this! I am in awe of my common law co-wife. You rock the party all night long.
Aw, thanks. If there was Munch & Dru, I think that is what it would look like, because that is a level of crazy even Munch wouldn't want to get intimate with. But he'd feel for her...call her kid, chuck her under the fangs. And be very afraid.KatP, I knew the Bitches would dig that. So nice of you to say though.(How scary is it that I can describe Munch's love life?! The plural marriage is my best hope, isn't it??) I can just picture him hearing about that, thinking "I thought *my* family was fucked up..." and maybe wanting to beat up Angelus.
I am in awe of my common law co-wife. You rock the party all night long.
Dayum, Kat, doesn't she just?
"allllll the verses!"
Aw, you guys, putting that happy face on my dysfunction... Deb, I just got this image of him teaching Dru all these hippie songs, because he just has to leave his mark everywhere he goes. And if she's gonna sing, might as well be something with a message he can tolerate.Also, it totally reminds me of Anne Lamott's story about teaching her kid "What do we want? Peace. When do we want it? Now." In kind of a screwed-up, macabre way, of course.ETA: I need somebody who's very comfortable with Munch as a character to beta for me. I wrote the next scene on the assumption that he "has layers" but now I wonder if I've feminized/ Baylissized him overmuch.
McSweeney's has their own version of the drabble.
You know, there was a McSweeney's title challenge floating around livejournal awhile back, and ever since I found their list of lists I've *still* been getting titles from it. About the last ten fics I've written have taken titles from it. It's awesome, and hilarious.
erika, I now have the picture in my head of Munch teaching Dru Country Joe and the Fish: "Well it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for? Don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Viet Nam...."
I wonder what she'd replace half the lyrics with? Especially that line about "be the first on your block to have your boy come home in a box!"
Don't know...maybe that would make her spin off into "Yummy, Yummy, Yummy"...I know Munch would probably hate "Yummy," but I could see him exposing her to it inadvertently. Or maybe, she'd just get excited and have to stop? I put some more up in lj.(A little bit tortured, maybe.) [link]
And the whole Vamp Munch thing starts at [link] It embarrassed me, so I hid it. But who am I kidding? I'm shameless...
Go away till I've had my first coffee drinker of the evening, ok?
t spews water at screen
oh, golly gee, the fun of it.