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faith lehane // i bet on losing dogs

#decided to try my hand at a video edit #i didn't know if this had already been done or not since it's a popular song #but once i got the idea in my head i couldn't stop until it was done #actually drove myself insane in the process editing the smallest details that only matter to me #and it's still not perfect #but o well #the first 20 seconds are my fave #maybe the excessive slo-mo on ats has some rights #being a faith stan is like: i know she's losing and i pay for my place by the ring #where i'll be looking in her eyes when she's down #i'll be there on her side #faith lehane #buffy summers #angel #buffy the vampire slayer #btvs #angel the series #ats #buffy #btvs s3 #btvs s4 #btvs s7 #ats s1 #ats s4 #fuffy #buffy x faith #fuffyedit #fuffygifs #btvsedit #mine

andremichaux

BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER | 3.10

#literally queued since january 25...#faith lehane #buffy summers #fuffy

theoverlookedoneedits1997

Happy Halloween (a day late)! I just love these meddling kids <3

#queued back in january... yup #this is awesome! editing is perfect #btvs

elizadushkudaily

ELIZA DUSHKU as Joe Bottle Shock (2008) dir. Randall Miller

#oh i love this #eliza dushku

maloops

"You did it. You killed me"

Been thinking about these two, shadow self my beloved

#this is awesome #faith lehane #buffy summers #fuffy

herinsectreflection

This Was Supposed To Be My Town (Consequences)

Faith Lehane never had a chance.

Put yourself, if you will, in Faith Lehane’s shoes. You are seventeen years old. You have no friends, and in fact never seem to have had any. You grew up poor, neglected, and physically abused by your mother. Said mother dies when you are still a child, but you are taken under your wing by another woman: your Watcher, who reveals to you that you are a Chosen One - granted the power to fight vampires, demons, and the forces of darkness. She then also dies; violently murdered in front of you.

So you move across the country to another town, where you meet someone just like you. Like, freakily like you. As if you are her mirror image somehow. She is exactly like you, except she has friends, a loving mother, a living Watcher, and a warm three-bedroomed home to return to every night. You have none of these. You live in a run-down motel that you can’t afford. You have to feed, house and clothe yourself, and none of the adults in your friend’s life make any attempt to rectify this situation, including the one that’s meant to be acting as your Watcher. Again, you are seventeen years old.

But you carry on. You become good friends with this mirror-girl. Perhaps you even have a bit of a crush on her. You think you are inseparable, until you find out she has been secretly keeping her ex-boyfriend in a mansion. At the same time, you get another new Watcher who promises to take care of you, and you start to look up to her. Then she betrays and tries to kill you. And then dies. You spend Christmas Eve with this girl, but again she disappears to look after her ex who’s trying to kill himself. You carry on getting closer with her, finally feeling in tune with another human being who’s coming around to your way of thinking. Then a strange man basically runs into your stake and, oops, you’ve taken a life and might be facing manslaughter charges. It feels like everything in your life other than your freedom has already been denied you, and now you might lose that as well.

What I’m saying is: you wouldn’t have reacted that great either.