I remember you well in the Hyperion Hotel...
And who will be giving head in the unmade bed?
Atherton: Half the men in this room wish you were on their arm, tonight. Inara: Only half. I must be losing my indefinable allure.
'Shindig'
Buffy 4: Grr. Arrgh.
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Elena - May 25, 2003 9:59:56 pm PDT #2320 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.
§ ita § - May 25, 2003 10:00:48 pm PDT #2321 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
And who will be giving head in the unmade bed?
Lindsey! Lindsey! Lindsey!
brenda m - May 25, 2003 10:02:02 pm PDT #2322 of 10001
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
That song just cries out for Angel/Lindsey.
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See?
smonster - May 25, 2003 10:04:47 pm PDT #2323 of 10001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
And here I was planning a plaintive recollection of the whole Are You Now... thing.
Porn strikes again.
Maybe I'll do two versions.
P.M. Marc - May 25, 2003 10:25:10 pm PDT #2324 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
Holy shit. Someone needs to songvid that as an Angel/Lindsey.
Damn. It's perfect. Also? Earwormed. Again.
Lover Lover Lover could so easily be Wes/Lilah filk. (nudge)
§ ita § - May 25, 2003 10:27:19 pm PDT #2325 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
While there are Cohenites here -- does Suzanne make sense?
P.M. Marc - May 25, 2003 10:29:06 pm PDT #2326 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
While there are Cohenites here -- does Suzanne make sense?
The song? Yeah. It's (and I think the poem form predates the song form) a narrative/biographical/navel gazing thing about a crush he had on a friend's woman when he still lived in Montreal.
Elena - May 25, 2003 10:30:26 pm PDT #2327 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.
She's touched your perfect body with her mind.
I love the stanza about Jesus.
§ ita § - May 25, 2003 10:30:48 pm PDT #2328 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
It's the flip in POV that gets me (I think "Old Apartment" by BNL does the same thing). Is it suddenly her singing? Who's the him?
P.M. Marc - May 25, 2003 10:32:38 pm PDT #2329 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
It's the flip in POV that gets me (I think "Old Apartment" by BNL does the same thing). Is it suddenly her singing? Who's the him?
IIRC, Jesus.
And she feeds you tea and oranges/ That come all the way from China
Constant Comment.