Spike Picspam
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" I did a couple of slayers in my time. I don't like to brag. Who am I kidding? I love to brag."
Spike: Nice work, love.
Buffy: Who are you?
Spike: You'll find out on Saturday.
Buffy: What happens on Saturday?
Spike: I kill you.
"It's a big rock. I can't wait to tell my friends. They don't have a rock this big."
Joyce: Have we met?
Spike : You hit me with an axe one time. Remember? Get the hell away from my daughter.
"You're not friends. You'll never be friends. You'll be in love 'til it kills you both. You'll fight and you'll shag, and you'll hate each other 'til it makes you quiver but you'll never be friends. Love isn't brains, children, it's blood. Blood screaming inside you to work it's will. I may be love's bitch, but at least I'm man enough to admit it. "
"Spike had a little tip to the vet and now he doesn't chase the other puppies anymore."
"What can I tell you, baby? I've always been bad."
"Sooner or later, you're gonna want it. And the second- the second- that happens... You know I'll be there. I'll slip in... have myself a real good day".
Buffy: "Your like a serial killer in prison"
Spike: "Women marry 'em all the time!"
I died
So many years ago.
But you can make me feel
Like it isn't so
And why you come to be with me
I think I finally know
That's great.
But I don't wanna play.
'Cause being with you touches me
More than I can say.
But since I'm only dead to you
I'm saying stay away
And let me rest in peace.
'Made with care for Randy.' Randy Giles? Why not just call me 'Horny Giles,' or 'Desperate for a Shag Giles'? I knew there was a reason I hated you!
"I must be a noble vampire. A good guy. On a mission of redemption. I help the hopeless. I'm a vampire with a soul!"
SPIKE: It's what you wanted, right? It's what you wanted, right? And-and now everybody's in here, talking. Everything I did...everyone I- and him... and it... the other, the thing beneath-beneath you. It's here too. Everybody. They all just tell me go... go... to hell.
BUFFY: Why? Why would you do that-
SPIKE: Buffy, shame on you. Why does a man do what he mustn't? For her. To be hers. To be the kind of man who would nev- to be a kind of man.
SPIKE: She shall look on him with forgiveness, and everybody will forgive and love. He will be loved.
So everything's OK, right?
Can-can we rest now? Buffy...can we rest?
" I don't want to be this good-looking and athletic. We all have crosses to bear."
My soul. It's really there. Kind of stings.