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* dawn_all_along!
* I decided to make the Harry Potter and the Spoiler of Doom Challenge an on-going thing, since it didn't appear in a fandom newsletter until after the deadline. :P
Check it out!
Read crack! Write crack! Believe me, it's all crack. We've got nine ficlets so far.
And I'm telling you, THIS IS THE ONLY TIME YOU WILL SEE MPREG ON THIS JOURNAL.
Trufax.
* I finally got hold of The Office S2. The first part of it, anyway. OMG, I see what you all mean. I am dead from dying so much. DWIGHT HAS A BEET FARM. OF COURSE. *dies some more*
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- Oh, Dawn! I really love her in this season. So far. I always liked her a lot, but I wasn't especially interested in her last season. But research!Dawn is adorable. And friend-of-Cassie!Dawn is sweet. And paralyzed!Dawn made me laugh.
- For some reason, I like that Sunnydale High is back. I know it's not the Big Bad in this season, but right now, it kind of feels like it is. And I like counselor!Buffy.
- Because I'm writing about Nikki, and quite liking my plot bunny, I am determined to like Robin Wood.
- Okay, I cried when Willow went to Tara's grave. Oh, Tara. I hate graves, though. I hate the idea of a beloved person being so close physically, but unable to be touched. I'd rather just disappear. Poof!
- Yuck, Gnarl. Or Knarl. Whatever. "Same Time, Same Place" was actually fairly scary. And GROSS. But then, so was what Willow did to Warren.
- Oh, XANDER. He's so awesome. Making the sign with a yellow crayon, his mouth saving the world, having his own crew, driving Dawn and Buffy to school. *quietly ships Buffy/Xander*
- I'm pretty sure the murdered girls are Potential Slayers, and that the writers saw Run, Lola, Run before plotting out "Beneath You."
- About "Beneath You." If something ate my dog, I would be a mess of tears and vengeance. I wouldn't be all calm, rolling my eyes about my stupid ex, asking cute guys out on dates. Even if the guy is Xander. If a teethy worm monster ate my dog or one of my cats, I would try to wrench its jaws apart with my own hands. And probably die.
- I'm just not going to talk about Spike, I think.
* I decided to make the Harry Potter and the Spoiler of Doom Challenge an on-going thing, since it didn't appear in a fandom newsletter until after the deadline. :P
Check it out!
Read crack! Write crack! Believe me, it's all crack. We've got nine ficlets so far.
And I'm telling you, THIS IS THE ONLY TIME YOU WILL SEE MPREG ON THIS JOURNAL.
Trufax.
* I finally got hold of The Office S2. The first part of it, anyway. OMG, I see what you all mean. I am dead from dying so much. DWIGHT HAS A BEET FARM. OF COURSE. *dies some more*
*
- Oh, Dawn! I really love her in this season. So far. I always liked her a lot, but I wasn't especially interested in her last season. But research!Dawn is adorable. And friend-of-Cassie!Dawn is sweet. And paralyzed!Dawn made me laugh.
- For some reason, I like that Sunnydale High is back. I know it's not the Big Bad in this season, but right now, it kind of feels like it is. And I like counselor!Buffy.
- Because I'm writing about Nikki, and quite liking my plot bunny, I am determined to like Robin Wood.
- Okay, I cried when Willow went to Tara's grave. Oh, Tara. I hate graves, though. I hate the idea of a beloved person being so close physically, but unable to be touched. I'd rather just disappear. Poof!
- Yuck, Gnarl. Or Knarl. Whatever. "Same Time, Same Place" was actually fairly scary. And GROSS. But then, so was what Willow did to Warren.
- Oh, XANDER. He's so awesome. Making the sign with a yellow crayon, his mouth saving the world, having his own crew, driving Dawn and Buffy to school. *quietly ships Buffy/Xander*
- I'm pretty sure the murdered girls are Potential Slayers, and that the writers saw Run, Lola, Run before plotting out "Beneath You."
- About "Beneath You." If something ate my dog, I would be a mess of tears and vengeance. I wouldn't be all calm, rolling my eyes about my stupid ex, asking cute guys out on dates. Even if the guy is Xander. If a teethy worm monster ate my dog or one of my cats, I would try to wrench its jaws apart with my own hands. And probably die.
- I'm just not going to talk about Spike, I think.