“Listen,” she said. “To not die is a terrible thing.”
Gods, that line, at that time, to that man ...
I already used, "I wish I'd written that," didn't I.
River: I didn't think you'd come for me. Simon: Well, you're a dummy.
'Serenity'
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
Connie Neil - Dec 12, 2004 2:29:49 pm PST #9893 of 10001
brillig
victor infante - Dec 12, 2004 2:40:13 pm PST #9894 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Gods, that line, at that time, to that man ...
Well, the voice is actually the mystery woman's voice whispering in the back of Amy's head, but yeah, Wesley is definitely the subject.
Is that unclear, though. Should I adjust?
I already used, "I wish I'd written that," didn't I.
Heh. That's OK. Say it all you want. I don't mind.
ETA: clarified that sentence. It's kind of important.
Connie Neil - Dec 12, 2004 2:49:59 pm PST #9895 of 10001
brillig
Crap, I misread it the first time, I read it as "To die is not a terrible thing." But "To not die is a terrible thing" is equally powerful. And equally true, when it's time to die and the release is denied.
Anyway, take my usual response as given.
sumi - Dec 12, 2004 5:40:13 pm PST #9896 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Amazing Victor -- just amazing.
victor infante - Dec 12, 2004 6:03:13 pm PST #9897 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Amazing Victor -- just amazing.
Thanks.
Guess I should kill somebody now, huh?
deborah grabien - Dec 12, 2004 7:20:21 pm PST #9898 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Is this maybe too twisty for primetime? Wesley/Illyria erotica? For the liquid challenge?
This Body
This body, this body....
Things change, with this body. Attention must be paid. It hungers, thirsts, speaks to the mind within and is spoken to in return, wanting, needing, grinding down into the dirt by this water, this cold lake in the mountains above LA, this body meets Wesley's body. He has the advantage, for his body knows this body and she knows nothing at all.
But she learns, as the sky opens and a brief shower drenches their bucking limbs, her hair splayed across the ground, his naked back. And here is sunlight again, but this body?
Remains wet.
victor infante - Dec 12, 2004 7:59:20 pm PST #9899 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Ack. Yeah, twisted's a word.
I need a cigarette...
Zenkitty - Dec 13, 2004 5:50:39 pm PST #9900 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Nah, that's not too twisted. For me, anyhow. Yum.
Zenkitty - Dec 13, 2004 6:25:43 pm PST #9901 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Liquid, by William the Bloody (channeled through an even worse poet)
Sore upon my mouth her kisses tore
No balm of Gilead her blood and tears
In my belly bitter, but her sweetness on my tongue
My parch-ed lips, they crack’d and bled no more.
How sweet the getting was when I won you
How brief the tasting of you turned my head
‘Tis not for you, think what you do, he said,
Ironic, then - I like the Mountain Dew.
deborah grabien - Dec 14, 2004 6:29:53 am PST #9902 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
buWAHHHHHHHHHHHH!