Drabbley goodness!!!!!!
so last month a few wonderful ladies and i got together to celebrate our beloved dontgetanyolder. It was an epic party that will be rememebered for many years to come. while at said party we started a a sentence story fic compatition. we quickly relized we were far to fan-freaking-tastic to write such small thngs and so we made them into drabbles. here they are in all there glory!!!!! first of all let me thank the mind blowinglly AWESOME elfin_miss BECAUSE SHE IS A GOD. also she took the time to comb through a hell of a lot of comments to put them all in one place. THANK YOU!!! the clone!spikes wish to "entertain" you tonight. lolbuffy will be added later. right now i need to find some noms by tummy all rummbly. did i just say tummy? dear god.
Object Drabbles:
Prompt: Faith & screw driver
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Faith was a girl who liked her tools - sentimental with all of them down to the screwdriver she used to hot wire her first car.
Prompt: Spike & Christmas tree
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Buffy was poised on his lap still going on about the various wedding plans.
"Oooh! How about we get married just in time for Christmas? Then at the reception we could have a toasty fireplace and a big Christmas tree?"
Spike cocked an eyebrow. A great big fire and a very large and dangerous piece of pokey wood? Just what part of that seemed like a good idea?
Prompt: Spike & Christmas tree
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: "Bloody Buggering Hell!"
"You know Spike that's not a very Christmasy thing to say"
"'M stuck under a bloody Christmas tree! I got needles in my nose, bits of tinsel in my hair and the sodding lights are burning a hole through my shirt! I really don't care if I'm in the Christmas mood right now Dawn! Just go get your big sis to help me out, ok Nibblet?"
Prompt: Wesley & cheese
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Wesley saw her running through the forest- a flash of brown hair and tinkling giggle; Fred. He tried to reach her but his legs wouldn't move and Fred image was beginning to skew into something darker and ... blue?
He opened his mouth to call out to her but was interrupted by a man carrying a large tray.
"Would you like to try some? We have everything from gouda to swiss."
Wesley awoke with a jolt. Just what had that been about?
Prompt: Wesley & cheese
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Wesley took a large bite of the sandwich, his eyes widening; he looked to Cordelia who bounced happily by the table, "Well, what do you think?" She asked. Wesley set the sandwich down and pulled the bread back revealing some fuzzy thing that was shades of green, "Cordelia... what is this?" Cordy wrinkled her forehead, "It's a grilled cheese... I mean, the cheese was a little old but, it's already mold right?"
Prompt: Angel & panties
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Angel picked up the black lace thong from behind his office couch with the tips of his finger, not wanting to make contact with the fabric.
"Not really your style, are they?" Eve commented, entering the office and snagging her panties out his hands. "I knew I forgot something here after that party."
Prompt: Angel & panties
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: Panties, as far as the eye could see. Pink ones, lacy black ones, ones with a hole in the middle- what was that about anyway? There was even a plain pair of cotton ones. There were racks and racks of bras, slips, camis, and pj's. Our hero was in the land of lingerie with arm full of things he really didn't want to think about. He never wanted to help Spike pick out a Valentines Day gift for Buffy ever ever EVER again.
Prompt: Fred & back massager
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: "What have you got there, Fred?" Wesley asked.
"Oh, it's a birthday gift from my cousin." She squinted at the package. "I think it's like a back massager or something, but I'm not really sure how it works."
"Here, let me take a look," he said taking the device from her. A few seconds looking at the manual caused his face to turn a deep crimson. "That's not a back massager," he mumbled, handing it back to Fred and leaving the room abruptly.
Prompt: Fred & back massager
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: Fred tore through the wrapping paper eager to get to her present. She could now see some letters on the box. Now a part of the picture. Once the wrapping paper was gone she was struck dumb
"Uh... Angel? NNNot that I don't love your gift but... ummm... well its kind of personal don't ya think?"
"Oh! Don’t worry Fred I'm more then willing to help you try it out. Why's Cordy choking?"
Wes pipes up "Well Angel it's just its a very… well .."
A look of understanding flashes over Angels face.
"You want one to! Don’t look so glum I got you all one! I even splurged and got one for me."
The group stares at him.
He continues on without noticing "Well I thought that we all work so hard we deserved a treat to come home to..."
Gunn cuts him off "are you out of your damm mind?!" Angel looks cunfused.”What? You don't like back massagers?"
Prompt: Angel stuck at a teeny bopper concert
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Angel could see everyone giving him strange looks from the tweens, gyrating to some overtly cheerful music, to the mothers, who were supervising their own brood. It wasn't like he was a pedophile! He was just watching over a teenager at concert as a favour to his girlfriend - a girl over 200 years his junior...
"Dawn, can we go now?" he hissed.
Prompt: Xander & mailbox
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Buffy paused seeing her friend standing in front of her house, with his arm jammed in her mailbox, "Um, Xander, what are you doing?" Xander blushed a deep red color, "Oh, just enjoying the sunlight..." He crumpled the love note he'd written and worked it down his sleeve so when Buffy pulled his arm out, she wouldn't see it.
Colour Drabbles:
Prompt: Willow & teal
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: She was afraid of the closet. Afraid of what lived inside. She never went anywhere near if she could avoid it. She never told anyone how much she hated it, so when Dawn begged her to look inside it for a lost shirt she had no choice but to say yes. She opened it forcing herself to look inside
As always the closet won. In the time it took to open the closet and give a halfhearted glance inside a Thing jumped out at her. Tara's teal shawl. Willow gave in to the tears. The closet just sat there enjoying its victory.
Prompt: Willow & teal
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Willow sat along, frowning at the lame Halloween outfit she'd chosen to wear to the party, until a splash of color caught her eye, she looked up in time to see a beautiful blonde walking towards her, sequins in her hair and a sparkly tail covering her legs; the mermaid leaned over Willow and planted a kiss on her cheek leaving a teal colored lip print, "Hey sweetie" Tara said, pulling Willow up to dance.
Prompt: Spike & hot pink
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Spike eyed the hot pink t-shirt she'd handed him to wear since his own got wrecked by a bloody Suvolte demon.
"I don't think so, Harm"
Prompt: Giles & charcoal gray
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Giles settled back in his chair, sighing happily as he adjusted his glasses and propped his book up on his lap, idly he stroked his hand over his sweater; the charcoal gray one always made reading more enjoyable.
Prompt: Giles & charcoal gray
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: Giles was sure he was going crazy. Clearly he was seeing things. Because that was the only way he could be seeing Spike in his favorite charcoal gray suit, eating buffalo wings and yelling at his television about someone named Timmy… He must be hallucinating. He had to be. He refused to except that Spike had just used his $300 cashmere-wool blended pants as a napkin. He must be tired. Maybe he needed a nap. But first he needed a drink.
Object Drabbles:
Prompt: Faith & screw driver
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Faith was a girl who liked her tools - sentimental with all of them down to the screwdriver she used to hot wire her first car.
Prompt: Spike & Christmas tree
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Buffy was poised on his lap still going on about the various wedding plans.
"Oooh! How about we get married just in time for Christmas? Then at the reception we could have a toasty fireplace and a big Christmas tree?"
Spike cocked an eyebrow. A great big fire and a very large and dangerous piece of pokey wood? Just what part of that seemed like a good idea?
Prompt: Spike & Christmas tree
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: "Bloody Buggering Hell!"
"You know Spike that's not a very Christmasy thing to say"
"'M stuck under a bloody Christmas tree! I got needles in my nose, bits of tinsel in my hair and the sodding lights are burning a hole through my shirt! I really don't care if I'm in the Christmas mood right now Dawn! Just go get your big sis to help me out, ok Nibblet?"
Prompt: Wesley & cheese
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Wesley saw her running through the forest- a flash of brown hair and tinkling giggle; Fred. He tried to reach her but his legs wouldn't move and Fred image was beginning to skew into something darker and ... blue?
He opened his mouth to call out to her but was interrupted by a man carrying a large tray.
"Would you like to try some? We have everything from gouda to swiss."
Wesley awoke with a jolt. Just what had that been about?
Prompt: Wesley & cheese
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Wesley took a large bite of the sandwich, his eyes widening; he looked to Cordelia who bounced happily by the table, "Well, what do you think?" She asked. Wesley set the sandwich down and pulled the bread back revealing some fuzzy thing that was shades of green, "Cordelia... what is this?" Cordy wrinkled her forehead, "It's a grilled cheese... I mean, the cheese was a little old but, it's already mold right?"
Prompt: Angel & panties
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Angel picked up the black lace thong from behind his office couch with the tips of his finger, not wanting to make contact with the fabric.
"Not really your style, are they?" Eve commented, entering the office and snagging her panties out his hands. "I knew I forgot something here after that party."
Prompt: Angel & panties
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: Panties, as far as the eye could see. Pink ones, lacy black ones, ones with a hole in the middle- what was that about anyway? There was even a plain pair of cotton ones. There were racks and racks of bras, slips, camis, and pj's. Our hero was in the land of lingerie with arm full of things he really didn't want to think about. He never wanted to help Spike pick out a Valentines Day gift for Buffy ever ever EVER again.
Prompt: Fred & back massager
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: "What have you got there, Fred?" Wesley asked.
"Oh, it's a birthday gift from my cousin." She squinted at the package. "I think it's like a back massager or something, but I'm not really sure how it works."
"Here, let me take a look," he said taking the device from her. A few seconds looking at the manual caused his face to turn a deep crimson. "That's not a back massager," he mumbled, handing it back to Fred and leaving the room abruptly.
Prompt: Fred & back massager
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: Fred tore through the wrapping paper eager to get to her present. She could now see some letters on the box. Now a part of the picture. Once the wrapping paper was gone she was struck dumb
"Uh... Angel? NNNot that I don't love your gift but... ummm... well its kind of personal don't ya think?"
"Oh! Don’t worry Fred I'm more then willing to help you try it out. Why's Cordy choking?"
Wes pipes up "Well Angel it's just its a very… well .."
A look of understanding flashes over Angels face.
"You want one to! Don’t look so glum I got you all one! I even splurged and got one for me."
The group stares at him.
He continues on without noticing "Well I thought that we all work so hard we deserved a treat to come home to..."
Gunn cuts him off "are you out of your damm mind?!" Angel looks cunfused.”What? You don't like back massagers?"
Prompt: Angel stuck at a teeny bopper concert
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Angel could see everyone giving him strange looks from the tweens, gyrating to some overtly cheerful music, to the mothers, who were supervising their own brood. It wasn't like he was a pedophile! He was just watching over a teenager at concert as a favour to his girlfriend - a girl over 200 years his junior...
"Dawn, can we go now?" he hissed.
Prompt: Xander & mailbox
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Buffy paused seeing her friend standing in front of her house, with his arm jammed in her mailbox, "Um, Xander, what are you doing?" Xander blushed a deep red color, "Oh, just enjoying the sunlight..." He crumpled the love note he'd written and worked it down his sleeve so when Buffy pulled his arm out, she wouldn't see it.
Colour Drabbles:
Prompt: Willow & teal
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: She was afraid of the closet. Afraid of what lived inside. She never went anywhere near if she could avoid it. She never told anyone how much she hated it, so when Dawn begged her to look inside it for a lost shirt she had no choice but to say yes. She opened it forcing herself to look inside
As always the closet won. In the time it took to open the closet and give a halfhearted glance inside a Thing jumped out at her. Tara's teal shawl. Willow gave in to the tears. The closet just sat there enjoying its victory.
Prompt: Willow & teal
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Willow sat along, frowning at the lame Halloween outfit she'd chosen to wear to the party, until a splash of color caught her eye, she looked up in time to see a beautiful blonde walking towards her, sequins in her hair and a sparkly tail covering her legs; the mermaid leaned over Willow and planted a kiss on her cheek leaving a teal colored lip print, "Hey sweetie" Tara said, pulling Willow up to dance.
Prompt: Spike & hot pink
Author: elfin_miss
Drabble: Spike eyed the hot pink t-shirt she'd handed him to wear since his own got wrecked by a bloody Suvolte demon.
"I don't think so, Harm"
Prompt: Giles & charcoal gray
Author: tiger_bri_duck
Drabble: Giles settled back in his chair, sighing happily as he adjusted his glasses and propped his book up on his lap, idly he stroked his hand over his sweater; the charcoal gray one always made reading more enjoyable.
Prompt: Giles & charcoal gray
Author: gigi_tastic
Drabble: Giles was sure he was going crazy. Clearly he was seeing things. Because that was the only way he could be seeing Spike in his favorite charcoal gray suit, eating buffalo wings and yelling at his television about someone named Timmy… He must be hallucinating. He had to be. He refused to except that Spike had just used his $300 cashmere-wool blended pants as a napkin. He must be tired. Maybe he needed a nap. But first he needed a drink.