Victor in Natter, via the Pornalizer:
COMM: Quotes and fistfucks that deserve immortalisation.
This thread is for Buffista quotage. Posts that are profound, witty, or otherwise deserving of immortality go here. This is also Shrift's source for the BRQG, so be aware that if your words end up here, they'll also end up there. Finally, please note which thread spawned the quotage and please white-out anything that might be spoilery to Un-Americans.
Victor in Natter, via the Pornalizer:
COMM: Quotes and fistfucks that deserve immortalisation.
PMM: Is there a 12-step for [slashers]?
erika: Yes, probably, but they don't get through much of the meetings because they are pairing off the men in the group.
From Fanfiction.
Obviously billytea forgot the cedille on the c in "çome"
Bugger. I've fixed the spelling in the original post; if anyone wants to do so here, it would be appreciated.
Anne W: I clicked, and I feel no shame. I am not a spoiler whore. I am a spoiler companion.
Shrift: Heh. When my post showed up white, I said, "Help! Help! I'm being oppressed!"
Billytea: "Oh, now we see the whitefont inherent in the system! Come and see the whitefont inherent in the system!"
Angus G.: Well, my faith is better than everyone else's, but it didn't seem nice to brag about it.
Theodosia:
Yea, though I walk through the valley of earworms, I shall not be afraid, for I have KMIN on the noise-reduction earphones at work.
Amber B.: My only problem with Dracula was that the Prince of Darkness should not wear sweater vests.
Victor: Amber, darling, NOTHING says evil like sweater vests.
FayJay:
..since starting my course a couple of weeks ago I've been travelling to and from University, a bus journey of around an hour and a half each way. I often fall asleep on buses. Very very often. Almost always. And I've been having fairly graphic slashy dreams that are an extension of fic reading quite often, whilst on these bus journeys. And then you have to ask yourself whether you've unknowingly said anything out loud. So far I haven't woken up to find the horrified gazes of an assortment of pensioners and teens who've been treated to mumbled mutterings of a gay vampire snuff porn variety, or a big gay teenage superman variety, but I fear that it's only a matter of time.
No, honestly, you can totally trust me with your kids. I'd be a great teacher. What? Come back.
Bugger.