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girlfromsouth:
Give me 1000 comments in this entry. Or whatever, really. YOU, in particular, don't have to supply the whole 1000, but a tiny contribution would be nice. Then let me know if you post this in your journal and I'll return the favor.
Dudes, so this is your chance to spam me with anything! Pictures, lyrics, the word SPAM over and over. Feel free to tell me something about yourself, or screen your comments. Do whatever you want! It's all up to you.
Okay, so I realise 1000 is a tall number so just spam away and we'll see where we get up to. Please entertain me!
Entertain me while I tackle inability to make words come out right and try to get some of these ficathon entries done... You could tell me what strange pairings you're into, since I've been thinking lots about unconventional shipping today. Or anything. Go on.
Also contemplating a game of tag where the first person writes a drabble - 100 words or less - with a pairing and a word or requirement at the end, and the next person writes that one. Might try to instigate a game of that later tonight if the ficathoning goes badly.
ETA: Okay, the drabble tag's here, come and play.
girlfromsouth:Give me 1000 comments in this entry. Or whatever, really. YOU, in particular, don't have to supply the whole 1000, but a tiny contribution would be nice. Then let me know if you post this in your journal and I'll return the favor.
Dudes, so this is your chance to spam me with anything! Pictures, lyrics, the word SPAM over and over. Feel free to tell me something about yourself, or screen your comments. Do whatever you want! It's all up to you.
Okay, so I realise 1000 is a tall number so just spam away and we'll see where we get up to. Please entertain me!
Entertain me while I tackle inability to make words come out right and try to get some of these ficathon entries done... You could tell me what strange pairings you're into, since I've been thinking lots about unconventional shipping today. Or anything. Go on.
Also contemplating a game of tag where the first person writes a drabble - 100 words or less - with a pairing and a word or requirement at the end, and the next person writes that one. Might try to instigate a game of that later tonight if the ficathoning goes badly.
ETA: Okay, the drabble tag's here, come and play.
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Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-19 06:19 pm (UTC)He was the child who played with matches. He was the adolescent who hotwired cars and took them for joy rides. He was the teenager who shoplifted for fun rather than profit. He was the young man who searched out books about black magic and raised demons for no good reason than just for the hell of it. He loves the invention of “extreme sports,” and wishes that he were still young enough to participate. He never practices safe sex.
In all his fifty years of foolhardiness, Ripper is the only dangerous thing that he loves.
Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-19 06:20 pm (UTC)Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-19 06:30 pm (UTC)Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-20 08:30 am (UTC)Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-20 08:11 am (UTC)How about some Giles/Olivia?
Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-20 11:15 am (UTC)There were whispers about that group, what they could do, would do.
Her friends called her insane, but they didn't dare follow her to stop her when she went up to him. He was all leather and knives and fury as tangible as heat.
But it wasn't until his angry youth was eroded away by twenty years that she realized: Rupert Giles was dangerous.
Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-20 11:17 am (UTC)Next pairing or character?
Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-20 11:17 am (UTC)Re: Drabble tag!
on 2004-06-20 11:32 am (UTC)"We shouldn't."
But she kisses him again, and this time he doesn't pull away.
Next pairing: Cordelia/Harmony
Cordelia/Harmony
on 2004-06-20 02:14 pm (UTC)Part of her worries about what will happen if he ever finds out about this, but the bigger part just doesn't care. Then she no longer thinks about anything because she is oh so close...
Later as she fumbles around with Xander in the broom closet, she thinks about Harmony and what the two of them could do in such a small place.
Next: Buffy/Connor
Re: Cordelia/Harmony
on 2004-06-20 03:23 pm (UTC)“So,” he said. “You’re a superhero too?”
“Yeah,” she sighed. She looked down at their loosely clasped hands. Any minute now there’d be a helicopter or an amulet or – god, she’d lost track of the ways Angel had said goodbye.
He smiled. “Buffy. We’re gonna be okay.”
Connor kissed her and she melted into it, not stopping to think why he was sometimes so familiar.
Next: Giles/Anya
Re: Cordelia/Harmony
on 2004-06-20 04:05 pm (UTC)"You!"
The shout drew his attention up from the compendium.
"Um. Yes?" he asked, trying to place her. He recognized her as new student, although her name escaped him.
"This is all your fault, and you are so going to pay."
He blinked. And then, with a snarl of inarticulate fury, she lunged.
The attack caught him so completely off-guard it wasn't until the room was fading to black around him that he really comprehended that he was on the floor and she had a death grip on his throat.
Fortunately, she seemed in possession of no kind of supernatural strength, as it was perfectly simple to throw her off. He sat up and put a hand to his neck.
And then he... coughed. As that was pretty much all he could really convince his throat to do. He coughed again, this time putting an inquisitive twist on it. She'd sat up herself, and then she howled. "Argh! I hate being human! Stupid weak body, no powers--"
"Um. Excuse me," he finally managed to croak, "What exactly have I--?"
"Oh!" she said, voice full of that terrifying feminine frustration. "Just! Just forget it!"
And then she grabbed her purse off the floor, stood, brushed herself off, and stalked away.
Giles watched her go. Eventually, bemusedly, he called after her long-gone retreating figure, "Sorry?"
Um. Giles/Conner.
Giles/Connor
on 2004-06-20 05:14 pm (UTC)One night when the rest of the cult had gone to sleep, Connor shows Giles a little unhappiness, shows him a world where people take advantage of one another. When they finish, Connor leaves without even a thank you.
Next: Angel. Birthday.
Angel. Birthday.
on 2004-06-20 07:41 pm (UTC)Angel thinks about his dream as Buffy remembers hers.
They were sitting on his bed. Her head leaned against his shoulder and she whispered ‘Kiss me’. He did, kissed her until her lips opened and she moaned in his arms. Let his hands go over her back, careful not to touch anything she didn’t ask to be touched. But she never complained and he was free to touch her at his will. Perfection.
Back in reality, she mentions her birthday and asks him shyly to surprise her.
Buffy is so young that Angel knows it’s an easy feat to accomplish.
Next: Wesley, Giles, TV
Wesley. Giles. TV
on 2004-06-21 12:08 pm (UTC)It was Deja Vue all over again for Giles. Another person in his life whom could not control the temptation to the dark arts. Truth be told though, he would have never pegged Wesley as the type to fall. When they both worked in Sunnydale, Wesley had been so cautious. He started to change once he left for Los Angeles. Things had happened there that Wesley wouldn’t talk about now. His eyes were cold and dead as they traveled to England. He pretended to watch the in-flight movie on the small TV screen but Giles knew he was miles away.
NEXT: Bethany (from "Untouched")
Bethany (from Untouched)
on 2004-06-21 01:14 pm (UTC)There are things you can’t forget.
Like Dad whispering to stay very, very quiet and not to tell your little secret. You nodded because you didn’t want anyone else to know.
Like looking at those excuses for human beings and deciding that no other girl deserves to hide within herself. This will just be another secret to hide.
Lilah tells you that this is your chance at freedom, and somehow it’s true. But later you understand that you’re losing yourself in the high.
You can’t forget, much less forgive. But killing Dad is a secret you won’t have to keep.
Next: Drusilla/Angel(us)
Drusilla/Angelus
on 2004-06-21 03:41 pm (UTC)He’s taken everything from her. Family, friends, anyone who she turned to for help. Slaughtered, left in pieces for her to find.
He fills her nightmares, she can sense him coming. Hunting her. Following her to the little convent she ran away to. There is no god that can save her once he set his sights and chooses her. No prayers or rosary beads will keep him from playing his games.
He is the only one who can give her peace now.
When he bites down and then asks her to drink, she does so willingly, wishing to be free.
Next: Wesley, Jasmine.
Re: Drusilla/Angelus
on 2004-06-22 09:11 am (UTC)From the sidelines, he watches Illyria do what he could not. He is uncertain of what comes next -- his Watcher training never covered the beyond. He feels light, finally freed of the doubt and guilt that kept him tethered to his lonely existence.
He feels a hand slip into his own, warm and comforting. The feeling of belonging he thought he had lost forever comes back to him, and he smiles. She smiles back at him.
"You never lost me Wesley," Jasmine whispers. "Come now, they are waiting for you." He follows her willingly as the world fades away.
Next: Wesley, Dawn