Jul 02, 2009 22:33
No, nothing world changing here, no lofty aspirations or hopes for the future. I had a dream that involved Buffy and Angel, and from what I've been told (on other sites) I will fall afoul of the fandom gods if I do not relate the dreaminess. So.
I was Buffy (my fondest wish), and DB was Angel. Except that he walked like Booth, talked like Booth, dressed like Booth. Yet - Angel. Go figure. He and I and all the Scoobies were somehow transported to another dimension (that looked suspiciously like Sunnydale for some unknown reason), and spent a long time (felt like the whole night) trying to find our way back. Unfortunately, a side effect of being transported was that Angel didn't remember me. And we were supposed to be getting married soon. (Yeah, I know. Dreamland.)
Needless to say, my heart was broken. And we kept looking for a way back, and I kept feeling him watching me, trying to remember, trying to know. We finally realized that we'd discovered how and where to get back. As we headed for the location that would contain a portal home, all of a sudden I felt someone take my hand. It was Angel. I looked at him, and I knew by the look on his face as he looked down at me that he knew. He knew who I was. He finally remembered.
And then I woke up.
Obviously some Bones end of S5 angst going on there! And some B/A angst as well, since I've been chatting about it a lot lately. Of course I WOULD wake up right before the passionate reunion, damnit! But boy, that hand-holding was awful sweet.
I've had a seriously traumatic week at work, and this was so nice, getting to be a different person with a different life, at least for a little while. And hopefully the gods are appeased...
vampire,
boreanaz,
slayer,
buffy,
dream,
gellar,
angel