Two Faith drabbles/ficlets both for fanfic100
Title: Perversions
Author: Sweetness
Pairing: none
Rating: FR15 (minor sexual content)
Disclaimer: The Buffyverse belongs to Joss Whedon and company.
Notes: Written for fanfic100 for prompt #38 (touch). Set during BTVS Season Four.
As Faith stood before the bathroom mirror in the steamy bathroom, she couldn’t help but feel slightly dirty despite having just had a shower. There was something wrong about touching Buffy’s body, even if it was now Faith’s body. She told herself that she was only trying to learn her new body, but she still found herself blushing as her hands ran along her new curves. The face that stared back at her from the mirror was still Buffy’s and even if Faith owned the body now, it still seemed perverse and wrong to be caressing the body. Faith didn’t think that Buffy would be trying to intimately learn about her new body. No the goody two shoes would no doubt be trying to figure a way out of her current predicament. Faith whispered to her new reflection, “That’s wrong,” as she dragged her new hands along her abdomen. She kept whispering the words as she touched herself all over.
**END**
Title: Weaponry
Author: Sweetness
Pairing: none
Rating: FR13
Disclaimer: The Buffyverse belongs to Joss Whedon and company.
Notes: Written for fanfic100 for prompt #79 (club.) Set during BTVS Season Seven.
Buffy had told her to go through the weapons chest and to find something to use since they were taking the Potentials out for training. As she opened up the chest, Faith felt like a little kid let loose in a toy store, a very deadly and dangerous toy store. It never ceased to amaze the brunette that Buffy managed to keep as many weapons as she did in the chest. Admittedly it was a fair sized chest, but it always seemed as if there were too many weapons that could possibly fit it in. She rummaged through the chest looking at the weapons, touching them with reverence, until she had found the club. In comparison to some of the other weapons, the club was a rather simple weapon. As she picked it up, Faith knew that it would be the perfect weapon for tonight’s session. Faith smiled as she tested it’s weight and it seemed as if had been made with her in mind it fit so naturally in her hands. She was satisfied that it would be a good weapon, it’d stun the vampires or demons that they might come across without killing them. She smiled again at the thought that she was now helping Buffy to train future Slayers. The thought was amazing to her; especially since a week ago she had doubted if she could ever survive an encounter with Angelus. The club seemed to re-affirm how much she had changed since she had first arrived in Sunnydale after becoming a Slayer.
**END**
Author: Sweetness
Pairing: none
Rating: FR15 (minor sexual content)
Disclaimer: The Buffyverse belongs to Joss Whedon and company.
Notes: Written for fanfic100 for prompt #38 (touch). Set during BTVS Season Four.
As Faith stood before the bathroom mirror in the steamy bathroom, she couldn’t help but feel slightly dirty despite having just had a shower. There was something wrong about touching Buffy’s body, even if it was now Faith’s body. She told herself that she was only trying to learn her new body, but she still found herself blushing as her hands ran along her new curves. The face that stared back at her from the mirror was still Buffy’s and even if Faith owned the body now, it still seemed perverse and wrong to be caressing the body. Faith didn’t think that Buffy would be trying to intimately learn about her new body. No the goody two shoes would no doubt be trying to figure a way out of her current predicament. Faith whispered to her new reflection, “That’s wrong,” as she dragged her new hands along her abdomen. She kept whispering the words as she touched herself all over.
**END**
Title: Weaponry
Author: Sweetness
Pairing: none
Rating: FR13
Disclaimer: The Buffyverse belongs to Joss Whedon and company.
Notes: Written for fanfic100 for prompt #79 (club.) Set during BTVS Season Seven.
Buffy had told her to go through the weapons chest and to find something to use since they were taking the Potentials out for training. As she opened up the chest, Faith felt like a little kid let loose in a toy store, a very deadly and dangerous toy store. It never ceased to amaze the brunette that Buffy managed to keep as many weapons as she did in the chest. Admittedly it was a fair sized chest, but it always seemed as if there were too many weapons that could possibly fit it in. She rummaged through the chest looking at the weapons, touching them with reverence, until she had found the club. In comparison to some of the other weapons, the club was a rather simple weapon. As she picked it up, Faith knew that it would be the perfect weapon for tonight’s session. Faith smiled as she tested it’s weight and it seemed as if had been made with her in mind it fit so naturally in her hands. She was satisfied that it would be a good weapon, it’d stun the vampires or demons that they might come across without killing them. She smiled again at the thought that she was now helping Buffy to train future Slayers. The thought was amazing to her; especially since a week ago she had doubted if she could ever survive an encounter with Angelus. The club seemed to re-affirm how much she had changed since she had first arrived in Sunnydale after becoming a Slayer.
**END**