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[doyle]

Stolen from 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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Buffy, Angelus

[leni-ba.livejournal.com]

Angelus thinks it’s only a fancy, like so many others he had in the past.

He shouldn’t shadow her anymore. He should attack. So far she’s only seen what Angelus does when he’s amused, he still has to gather enough anger to destroy the flimsy illusions she may have left.

Buffy thinks this is a mistake, like her Calling and this parody of a town.

She feels him behind her like the shadow she never requested. Buffy is damned every it brings comfort. Angelus will attack; when he does it will destroy the fragile hope he hadn’t swept away yet.



Next: jealousy, music

jealousy, music

[vampedvixen.livejournal.com]

Jonathon was so cool. Surrounded by all his admiring fans, everyone loved him and they had just cause. After all, he had invented the Internet, built a hospital for starving orphans, destroyed The Master single handedly and it was rumored he was working on world peace. You know, in his spare time.

While he crooned the love song on the stage, like the superstar he was, Spike watched from a dark corner. Buffy was dancing with Riley, but she kept her eyes on Jonathon. The lucky ponce, he could have any girl he wanted. Spike never could, in either reality.

NEXT: Drusilla/The Master

Drusilla/The Master (implied)

[leni-ba.livejournal.com]

LOVE it. 'you know, in his spare time.' Heh.



When Angelus disappeared, Darla took her ungrateful family to the Master’s court for protection.

Drusilla fit in seamlessly. Like a true child of Angelus, she knew what she wanted and who to please to obtain it. Between her foretelling words and the insight she displayed sometimes, the seer quickly found her own niche.

The Master was fascinated by Drusilla’s gift and the advantages her visions brought. Darla understood that winds were changing in a direction she didn’t like.

She took the children back to Eastern Europe claiming nostalgia, then left them after making sure they couldn’t find their way back.



Next: D'Hoffryn, gold