The sun was starting to rise, painting the horizon with pink and gold. "That is beautiful." Buffy said to herself. "It should make me feel happy. I should be happy that Willow brought me back. I should be grateful. I should feel something". She kept walking. "I should go home and make breakfast for Dawn." But she didn't turn around, continuing to ( Read more... )

Author: feliciacraft
Title: A Peanut Butter & Jelly Sandwich for Dawn
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Character/Pairing: Dawn&Spike
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): Mention of violence
Prompt: “meant to be”
Word Count: 100

Spike eyed the toaster suspiciously. How hard could it be?

Author: verucasalt123
Title: Missing Pieces
Rating: PG-13
Pairing/s: Buffy/Spike
Character/s: Buffy, Spike
Warnings: reference to sexual activity, cursing
A/N: OMG I wrote het.

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Title: Not Forgotten
Rating: PG
Pairing/s: none
Character/s: Spike, Buffy, Dawn
Summary: Spike kept his word
Warnings: reference to Buffy’s death/ressurection
Word Count: 100

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Title: Drastic
Characters: Buffy (reference to Buffy/Spike)
Pairing/Rating: PG (reference to sex)
Summary: Prompt: Cut

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Buffy paused outside the Espresso pump. She could really use a latte after last night's all singing, all dancing Vampire Extravaganza. She passed a woman singing by the door.

Coffee
My first cup of the morning.
One sugar and two creams.
The elixir of life.

She entered to find the crew engaged in a choreographed dance.

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Title: Hard Day's Night

Author: comlodge
Charachters: Spike & Dawn
Genre: Drabble, friendship
Words: 100
Rating: PG
Prompt: open_on_sunday            Beatles Songs - March of the Meanies, A Hard Day's Night, The Long and Winding Road.Disclaimer: Charachters belong to someone cleverer than I. Just having a free for all play with them. The sandbox is big enough ( Read more... )

Title: My North Star
Prompt: North/South
Setting: Season Six
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not Joss, just me, no money, just love.

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The last time Willow had set camp on his bed, with covers drawn up to hide her from head to toe, they’d been seven years old and Willow had claimed refuge in his bedroom against her mom’s latest plot to help her overcome her fears ( Read more... )