You say Secret Slasha, I say "porn tease."
Buffy. When I saw you stop the world from, you know, ending, I just assumed that was a big week for you. Turns out I suddenly find myself needing to know the plural of 'apocalypse.'
Riley ,'Potential'
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
Connie Neil - Dec 22, 2002 1:03:58 am PST #784 of 10001
brillig
P.M. Marc - Dec 22, 2002 1:04:58 am PST #785 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
Wanna give it a quick "beta"?
Connie Neil - Dec 22, 2002 1:07:25 am PST #786 of 10001
brillig
No, no, you cannot sway me from my stand with offers of porn ....
... oh, all right.
P.M. Marc - Dec 22, 2002 1:07:51 am PST #787 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
insent
Connie Neil - Dec 22, 2002 1:09:16 am PST #788 of 10001
brillig
t pounce
Connie Neil - Dec 22, 2002 1:17:43 am PST #789 of 10001
brillig
t read
It can only end in pain, can't it? sigh.
Pretty! Shiny! More?
P.M. Marc - Dec 22, 2002 1:19:26 am PST #790 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
Nope! Done.
(Though I will add the standard "sequels do like to jump out and make a liar of me" disclaimer, even if it normally applies to Buffy/Wesley only.)
Connie Neil - Dec 22, 2002 1:22:38 am PST #791 of 10001
brillig
Am I an unsophisticated schmuck who keeps hoping that people will end up happy? Or at least with someone to love?
P.M. Marc - Dec 22, 2002 1:24:56 am PST #792 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
Am I an unsophisticated schmuck who keeps hoping that people will end up happy? Or at least with someone to love?
Nah, but the assignment was for dark so, you know. Stuff.
P.M. Marc - Dec 22, 2002 1:28:00 am PST #793 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
Cereal: it occurs to me that the coda to Triptych meets those qualifications, or at least the last one.