BtVS Drabbles!
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buffyverse1000 over X-mas break. Each is 100 words, because that's what a drabble is. The first is Dawn & Drusilla gen (rated PG), set in season 2. The second is Buffy/Faith /Wesley smut (rated R) set in season 3, and so requires a certain (i.e. large) amount of suspension of disbelief. Lastly, I have Buffy/Angelus in an AU world where Angel season 4 ended very differently (also rated R). I'm most proud of the first and third, but I humbly submit all three here for your enjoyment.
Not Really Here
“Are you going to hurt me?”
“Oh, no,” said Drusilla. “You see, we’re not really here.”
Dawn cocked her head at the vampire. “We’re not?” she asked. “Where are we, then?”
“The future,” the vampire confided to the girl in a whisper. “Remembering.”
“Remembering what?”
“All this.” Drusilla waved a hand around the street. “This world, this meeting, the scent of fear I smell on you. Most of all, you yourself. We’re not real, you see, no more than will-o’-the-wisps. We’re like my pixies, whispering things to me. Only not the future, but the past. Not the truth, but lies.”
Training
Training sessions were difficult because everyone who wasn't Faith spent most of the time being distracted by the rising and falling of Faith's heaving chest. Buffy could see the way Wesley kept looking at his young charge, although she was fairly certain he was oblivious that Buffy shared his interest in the girl. So one can imagine her surprise when Wes walked over to Buffy while Faith was busy in a corner beating up a blow-up dummy and whispered in her ear, "Do you think she'd mind terribly if I stripped off her clothes while you held her down?"
From across the room, Faith spoke up. “Only one way to find out, B’.” Sometimes, Slayer hearing came in handy.
Torture
He's not the first soulless vampire Buffy's slept with, she keeps on reminding herself. But Angelus has no chip, and Buffy knows he goes out to kill every night. She just doesn't care, or more honestly, she can't let herself care. It would destroy her. It's not as if there was anything she could do about it. The sun hasn't been seen for years; the Senior Partners' grip upon the Earth is unshakeable.
She knows the only reason he lets her live is that he knows making love to her is the worse torture he could possibly inflict upon her.
buffyverse1000 over X-mas break. Each is 100 words, because that's what a drabble is. The first is Dawn & Drusilla gen (rated PG), set in season 2. The second is Buffy/Faith /Wesley smut (rated R) set in season 3, and so requires a certain (i.e. large) amount of suspension of disbelief. Lastly, I have Buffy/Angelus in an AU world where Angel season 4 ended very differently (also rated R). I'm most proud of the first and third, but I humbly submit all three here for your enjoyment.Not Really Here
“Are you going to hurt me?”
“Oh, no,” said Drusilla. “You see, we’re not really here.”
Dawn cocked her head at the vampire. “We’re not?” she asked. “Where are we, then?”
“The future,” the vampire confided to the girl in a whisper. “Remembering.”
“Remembering what?”
“All this.” Drusilla waved a hand around the street. “This world, this meeting, the scent of fear I smell on you. Most of all, you yourself. We’re not real, you see, no more than will-o’-the-wisps. We’re like my pixies, whispering things to me. Only not the future, but the past. Not the truth, but lies.”
Training
Training sessions were difficult because everyone who wasn't Faith spent most of the time being distracted by the rising and falling of Faith's heaving chest. Buffy could see the way Wesley kept looking at his young charge, although she was fairly certain he was oblivious that Buffy shared his interest in the girl. So one can imagine her surprise when Wes walked over to Buffy while Faith was busy in a corner beating up a blow-up dummy and whispered in her ear, "Do you think she'd mind terribly if I stripped off her clothes while you held her down?"
From across the room, Faith spoke up. “Only one way to find out, B’.” Sometimes, Slayer hearing came in handy.
Torture
He's not the first soulless vampire Buffy's slept with, she keeps on reminding herself. But Angelus has no chip, and Buffy knows he goes out to kill every night. She just doesn't care, or more honestly, she can't let herself care. It would destroy her. It's not as if there was anything she could do about it. The sun hasn't been seen for years; the Senior Partners' grip upon the Earth is unshakeable.
She knows the only reason he lets her live is that he knows making love to her is the worse torture he could possibly inflict upon her.
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Date: 2005-11-27 12:41 am (UTC)