I like your choice of guest stars, Victor.
Thanks. I honestly wasn't too sure about these.
Womack ,'The Message'
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
I like your choice of guest stars, Victor.
Thanks. I honestly wasn't too sure about these.
Billy's almost inevitable, I think, with the look and all.
edit: Will you be doing the later punks?
I'm still joying over the idea of him walking into the Chelsea Hotel, looking down at Sid and Nancy, and muttering "Nah, too easy....."
Oh, those were really lovely, Victor. Amazing.
Anne, insent.
Thanks, Deena!
Who is in love with Victor right now? Just...wow, that's amazing.
Billy's almost inevitable, I think, with the look and all.
Yeah, Billy was pretty much the one who mademe want to write this.
Will you be doing the later punks?
Nah, I think my work here is done. But if anyone else wants to write a Spike/rock 'n' roll drabble, I'd LOVE to read it.
I'm still joying over the idea of him walking into the Chelsea Hotel, looking down at Sid and Nancy, and muttering "Nah, too easy....."
Heh. Like this. This is cool...
Ask, and ye shall receive. For Victor:
Pretty Vacant
Either the desk staff at the Chelsea weren't big on security, or else they figured the visitors were with one of the bands. The night clerk never even looked up, just muttered "316, left at the elevator".
The mumbled "yeahwhatit'sopencominemmmpmphm", was all they needed. Spike followed Dru in. It was dinnertime, and they'd decided to slum.
The room was a mess, littered with works, dirty clothes, beer bottles. Sid and Nancy lay tangled on the filthy bed, deep in a heroin crash. Dru and Spike regarded them for a minute.
"Um. Listen, pet..."
"Ewwwwwwwww," Dru sang. "I'm not eating that."
"I’m just saying, if I were going to dress up like a freaking creature of the night, I’d do it right!"
Victor, I love you.
Jilli! (off topic) Can you email me your snailmail address, please, so I can get this box out to you?