nomore_dreams
It took some talking to get Dru to let the idea of Dawn go for the time being. But even after I'd worked it out of her head, it was a different business all together working it out of mine. For some reason, I couldn't think about anything else. Wild images played across my brain, forbidden desires came to play, triggered by Dru's encouragement. The parts of myself Buffy had encouraged me to hate were on a rampage.
Needless to say, all this thinking led to some extra carnal activity around the crypt. I wasn't quite back on track, but I was as close as a fella gets before going out and ripping out throats. What was a thinking, trying to blend in with that lot? trying to be the big strapping hero? No, not me, not 'ol William the bloody.
I'm walking the streets when I catch a scent I'd know blind.
http://www.livejournal.com/community/nomore_dreams/8413.html
Needless to say, all this thinking led to some extra carnal activity around the crypt. I wasn't quite back on track, but I was as close as a fella gets before going out and ripping out throats. What was a thinking, trying to blend in with that lot? trying to be the big strapping hero? No, not me, not 'ol William the bloody.
I'm walking the streets when I catch a scent I'd know blind.
http://www.livejournal.com/community/nomore_dreams/8413.html