Hee! I knew Spike would try to drink the tea. Although by what logic he was grabbed along with Buffy and Willow... when they'd just made such a fuss about no others being allowed... I don't know. Insane Guardian logic... maybe Rose's acceptance of Spike as a guardian for Buffy was more formal than we knew? Hmm...
*claps hands* Exposition! I loves it. And you do it so well.
I love all the bits of your stories, the exposition, the action, teh smut. It's all good.
If she closed her eyes, she could still feel the warm caress of his fingertips along her arm. How he’d trembled the first time they’d made love. Hear his whispered confessions, desperate and lonely and oh so earnest.
But she didn’t. Because back in Sunnydale, she had Spike. Who was harder, cooler to the touch, more cynical than the poet who’d first stolen her heart. He was just as devoted, though. Just as passionate. And beneath the mask he wore was the spirit of the same lonely young man. Everything he did sprang from that. He was a creature hungry for acceptance but wary of the pain that it evoked. She liked to think that being in Sunnydale with her was starting to break through that, but Buffy wasn’t so foolish not to realize that he still had a long ways to go.
And she would be there every step of the way. Because she loved him.I can't decide if it was a major revelation for
( ... )
I'm thinking that it was something she knew but had never vocalized to herself. But something about the dream park has always made Buffy more insightful for some reason. :)
I'm so in love with the plot of this story. I would never have been able to predict the things that just keep happening. I can't wait to see Buffy's reaction when Spike enters the park. And I wonder how the guardians are going to react when they realize that Spike came along for the ride. Squee!!! I love this story. =)
I love being told it's unpredictable. I like the idea that people are being surprised when they read, that they don't automatically know how the story is going to get to where it's going.
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Poor tea!baby!Schmoo...
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Thanks for reading!
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I love all the bits of your stories, the exposition, the action, teh smut. It's all good.
If she closed her eyes, she could still feel the warm caress of his fingertips along her arm. How he’d trembled the first time they’d made love. Hear his whispered confessions, desperate and lonely and oh so earnest.
But she didn’t. Because back in Sunnydale, she had Spike. Who was harder, cooler to the touch, more cynical than the poet who’d first stolen her heart. He was just as devoted, though. Just as passionate. And beneath the mask he wore was the spirit of the same lonely young man. Everything he did sprang from that. He was a creature hungry for acceptance but wary of the pain that it evoked. She liked to think that being in Sunnydale with her was starting to break through that, but Buffy wasn’t so foolish not to realize that he still had a long ways to go.
And she would be there every step of the way. Because she loved him.I can't decide if it was a major revelation for ( ... )
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Thanks for reading, hon!
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Thank you for the comments!
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'Only those of Slayer blood or within the Guardians circle may come to the Well uninvited.'
From those words, I thought they'd have to figure out to get Robin to help them.
hmmm. So does one of those 2 options apply to Spike? Or is it something to do with the tea dreams?
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Thanks for reading!
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Thanks for reading!
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