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Ever the Fool

Feb 08, 2005 14:49

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I'd told Drusilla to get out, and what did she do? Started chortling at me like she'd heard the punchline to a joke I missed.

"Ooh, sweet boy. You can't hide from me, oh no. I can see you. ‘Sides, I like it here. It reeks of death..."She pulled herself onto one of the tombs and stretched out upon it like she was the Queen ( Read more... )

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ripewicked_plum February 8 2005, 14:35:57 UTC

Closer. He came slinking closer, my wicked little snake, and ooh, his thoughts were just as wicked. I could feel them thrumming in the air around him, along with all that black squirming frustration. Hmm, what a picture he made.

"You like it when I've been bad. When I've been a nasty brute. Does that mean you've forgiven me for that bit with the slayer? Because Dru, I can't take this hot and cold thing much longer. Either take me back, stake my heart and be done with it, or go find another town to be crazy in. Your choice."Such a silly thing. Didn’t he know I’d forgiven him for the Slayer long ago? It was just the way he clung to her memory that I couldn’t abide. But…she was fading now…the stars sang down that delicious truth as I watched him play tonight. My Spike was shinning through again. Coming home ( ... )

buffys_bitch February 18 2005, 02:54:26 UTC

When Dru reached out to place her fingertip on my brow, I stood stock still. I yearned to lean into her touch, but I knew she could be as deadly as a viper when she wanted to be. Any second a soft caress could turn into a vicious strike, and I'd have my eye gouged out for presuming where I oughtn't. So I waited to see what she intended.

“Forgiveness is…important. Important…and already yours, my sweet. Long ago."

I felt some of my tension drain away at that. She'd forgiven me already? But why all the games? We locked gazes and she moved closer. Having her be so near, whispering in my ear, it was intoxicating.

"...but she clung to you; all claws and sticky blackness, I could see it everyday. But she’s fading now, oh yes, going all away and letting my boy come back to himself.”

"All I ever wanted was you." I murmured, bringing one hand up to cup her face gently, the other reaching for her slender waist. "Nothing else matters."

"I spy with my little eye. My Spike…outside…playing… being oh-so wicked…just like before. I saw all the ( ... )

ripewicked_plum February 21 2005, 13:04:46 UTC

"Yes...I need you. I'm lost without you, love. Show me how to be the dark knight you want and I'll do it. Anything..."

His fingertips burned into me, leaving little pinpricks of dancing pleasure as he tasted me, and as I tasted him. Oh, and his flavour was that of fire and flames and...coffee...but not one sly hint of sour grey ashes and as our lips danced secret steps together I could feel him floating back to me. I saw him with my minds eye; a black cloaked vision clawing through the damp clinging mists of her lingering memory and returning to me. Ooh, it was heavenly. My black knight...well, perhaps not just yet...

"…anything..."But soon ( ... )