Splash (BtVS; Faith; PG)
Title: "Splash"
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: PG
Summary:
Warnings: Drabble
Word Count: 100
Date Written: 16 July, 2012
Challenge: For one of my 100 Drabbles of Summer with the Charloft LJ comm and an answer to a 100wordstories LJ comm's biweekly challenge
Disclaimer: Faith, Buffy Summers, all other recognizable characters mentioned within, and Buffy the Vampire Slayer are © & TM Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy, not the author, and are used without permission. Everything else is © & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
She could rarely forget who she was or the evils lurking in the world, the evils to which her life was dedicated, regardless of whatever she might want to do with it, to destroying. Gliding on the water, with the sun basking her muscular body, and fluffy, white clouds passing over her head was one of the few things that gave Faith peace. As always, however, that peace was too quickly shattered as water splashed in her face. "Find your own spot, B, or I'll shove those splashes up yer ass," Faith snarled. Not opening her eyes, she kept floating.
The End
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: PG
Summary:
Warnings: Drabble
Word Count: 100
Date Written: 16 July, 2012
Challenge: For one of my 100 Drabbles of Summer with the Charloft LJ comm and an answer to a 100wordstories LJ comm's biweekly challenge
Disclaimer: Faith, Buffy Summers, all other recognizable characters mentioned within, and Buffy the Vampire Slayer are © & TM Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy, not the author, and are used without permission. Everything else is © & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
She could rarely forget who she was or the evils lurking in the world, the evils to which her life was dedicated, regardless of whatever she might want to do with it, to destroying. Gliding on the water, with the sun basking her muscular body, and fluffy, white clouds passing over her head was one of the few things that gave Faith peace. As always, however, that peace was too quickly shattered as water splashed in her face. "Find your own spot, B, or I'll shove those splashes up yer ass," Faith snarled. Not opening her eyes, she kept floating.
The End