Xander: How? What? How? Giles: Three excellent questions.

Xander/Giles ,'Never Leave Me'


Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


sumi - Feb 25, 2013 5:34:08 am PST #26710 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!

Buffy! Woot.

Rings! Woot.

Roommates! Woot.

Also - a pinterest page that may be of interest to some.


Hil R. - Feb 25, 2013 7:02:27 am PST #26711 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Here's a picture of Buffy: [link]


sumi - Feb 25, 2013 7:12:22 am PST #26712 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!

Buffy is a cutie.


Fred Pete - Feb 25, 2013 7:30:47 am PST #26713 of 30001
Ann, that's a ferret.

Buffy is beautiful!


brenda m - Feb 25, 2013 8:07:52 am PST #26714 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Aw, sweetie!


sj - Feb 25, 2013 8:12:12 am PST #26715 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Buffy is adorable!


smonster - Feb 25, 2013 8:41:30 am PST #26716 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Aww, what a cutie!!


le nubian - Feb 25, 2013 8:48:22 am PST #26717 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

yeah, that's Buffy alright.


Laura - Feb 25, 2013 11:31:58 am PST #26718 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

Awww, clearly it was meant to be.


Maria - Feb 25, 2013 12:02:00 pm PST #26719 of 30001
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift

Congrats, Hil!

Saw the outlaws today. My tax prep appointment at the accountant was immediately after theirs. My MOL (mother-out-law) was cordial, but my FOL wouldn't (couldn't?) even look me in the eye. Didn't say a fucking word. And you know what? I am A-OK with that. They don't matter any more. It's not going to bring him back. If blaming me helps, then fine. I can handle it.

Thank you for helping me find the strength to do so.