I DRABBLED!
Sorry I'm not around, but new job, extremely long hours, and scary, actually important stuff to make sure company is running, has me dead on my feet and brain fried with no time.
I have however suddenly gotten the tiniest hint of inspiration and written a drabble. I hope you all enjoy and please let me know what you think, good or bad. It might help the over worked, under paid, my job is scary depression I've been in.
Author: UncagedMuse
Pairing: Spike/Buffy
Rating: G
Warning: Chosen, so yeah, character death implied.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, nor make money from this. Short and to the point, because I’m way too tired.
Last couple of lines in italics taken directly from Chosen.
Thanks to Niamh for the quick once over and forcing me to post! Love you, Sweetness.
And Then She Knew
The flames leapt from their twined fingers, illuminating his soft smile and the serenity of his gaze within its golden glow. Even in his last moments, Spike’s eyes showed nothing of what must have been terrible anguish as he burned from the inside out. Just the brilliant reflection of earth shattering, all encompassing love stared back at Buffy from the bluest, most expressive eyes she’d ever known.
The eyes that she suddenly realized would never bestow upon her their scrutiny, truth, beauty or awe again.
And then she knew.
I love you.
No you don’t. But thanks for saying it.
I have however suddenly gotten the tiniest hint of inspiration and written a drabble. I hope you all enjoy and please let me know what you think, good or bad. It might help the over worked, under paid, my job is scary depression I've been in.
Author: UncagedMuse
Pairing: Spike/Buffy
Rating: G
Warning: Chosen, so yeah, character death implied.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, nor make money from this. Short and to the point, because I’m way too tired.
Last couple of lines in italics taken directly from Chosen.
Thanks to Niamh for the quick once over and forcing me to post! Love you, Sweetness.
And Then She Knew
The flames leapt from their twined fingers, illuminating his soft smile and the serenity of his gaze within its golden glow. Even in his last moments, Spike’s eyes showed nothing of what must have been terrible anguish as he burned from the inside out. Just the brilliant reflection of earth shattering, all encompassing love stared back at Buffy from the bluest, most expressive eyes she’d ever known.
The eyes that she suddenly realized would never bestow upon her their scrutiny, truth, beauty or awe again.
And then she knew.
I love you.
No you don’t. But thanks for saying it.