[ It's a beautiful fall day in the neighbourhood and the Slayer and her ex-Watcher are doing something they should have done a while ago. Despite the Shift (or perhaps, in a twisted way, because of it), they are sitting out on a pretty little checked blanket. A picnic basket stands nearby. Many fantastic, eye-opening heart-to-hearts are about to ( Read more... )

[ valentine's night. god...but if this were home? really home -- like, sunnydale levels of home? tonight would be a bronze night. strappy heels and the scooby-circle-of-dancing-inclusion-and-safety at the bronze. who needs a date when you have friends?

a dress in a decadent colour of green hangs from her closet door -- woefully unworn. ]This ( Read more... )