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@imlovesbxtch
“ The only thing about the dance is, you never get to S T O P. Everyday you wake up, it’s the same bloody question that haunts you. Is today the day I die? ”
indie spike from btvs || archived here || written by kate || 10+ years experience
You’re the one, Buffy.
me???? the jealous type ???? absolutely, yes
btvs rewatch ✞ 7x12 Potential
#me attempting to date
Do you love my insides? The parts you can’t see? Eyeballs to entrails, my sweet. 🖤
“ The only thing about the dance is, you never get to S T O P. Everyday you wake up, it’s the same bloody question that haunts you. Is today the day I die? ”
indie spike from btvs || archived here || written by kate || 10+ years experience
// gonna try to hop on here once I get ella down for the night. answer my asks, write up some blurbs for plot ideas i've got, and figure out if i'm gonna move to a new blog & start fresh. i'm having a hard time with knowing who i follow that still follows me since i've been mostly mobile.
“I can’t take your sass. I’m calling this alliance off prematurely.”
"You need my help an' you know it, Slayer," the blond retorted. "You think I like puttin' up with you? I'd just as soon rip your pretty little throat out." Spike sighed and slipped his hand in his pocket to pull out his smokes. "But if you bitch about your boots gettin' muddy one more bloody time, I will just let Angelus suck the world into Hell. Manchester United be damned."
Reluctant Allies -- Sentence Starters
“As much as I hate your guts, we’ll die here if we don’t work together.”
“Let’s put our differences aside for now. There are bigger issues at hand.”
“Why must I stoop so low as to cooperate with the likes of you?”
“Looks like there’s someone else I hate more than you. Go figure.”
“Alright… I’ll help you, just this once.”
“Let’s get one thing straight here: I don’t like you.”
“This is a one time deal only.”
“Don’t get used to this. It won’t be happening again.”
“I’ll kill you later, when our lives aren’t in danger.”
“Look, we both want the same thing here.“
“Hey, I’m on your side this time!”
“It’s just a matter of overlooking our differences.”
“What do you say?… Truce?”
“Give it a break for once, this is more important!”
“I’ll take the left, you take the right– No arguing.”
“Stop yelling at me! I’m only trying to help!”
“Ugh! I hate having to work with you!”
“I’ll be glad to be rid of you once this is all over.”
“’Hate’ is a strong word… let’s settle for a ‘great disliking of’.”
“I don’t want to do this as much as you do… but we have to.”
“If you want to make it through this, you’re gonna have to trust me!”
“How can I trust you when not only five minutes ago you were trying to kill me?!”
“I can’t take your sass. I’m calling this alliance off prematurely.”
“Please, for once in your life, just listen to me! We’re all in danger!”
“I don’t like you, but this is for the greater good.”
“It’s either us or them, and quite frankly, I could kick your ass any day of the week.”
“As much as I’d hate to admit it, we’d be powerless on our own against them.”
“Just because I’m helping you doesn’t mean we’re friends.”
“Don’t even think about calling me your friend. We’re not. End of story.”
“Just this once, I’ll help… For a price.”
“If I’m going to team up with you, I want something worth while out of it.”
“I can’t wait til this is over… Then we can go back to killing/hating each other.”
“If we’re gonna do this, we’re gonna do this right, and I won’t let your petty grudge against me ruin it!”
You’re the one, Buffy.
His fingernails drummed restlessly on the bar counter while he took a drag of his cigarette with his other hand. The smoke filled his dead lungs and exited harshly through his mouth. Even after over 100-some odd years of being a vampire, he'd yet to figure out how he was able to enjoy smoking. He wasn't about to complain though. That nicotine buzz was one of the few things that made him feel alive these days . . . Smoking, fighting, drinking, and fucking. But even that was turning into a grind.
"Bloody hell, I miss that godforsaken town."
It wasn't just the town he missed. Images of a blonde Slayer danced through his mind. The imaginary scent of her shampoo was enough to make his heart ache. Even after all these months away from her, she still haunted him.
With a sigh, Spike rose from his seat by the bar. Before he walked out, he grabbed an unattended drink off the counter, drained it in one go, and walked off.
He needed to kill something.
like or reblog this post if you’re interested in writing with Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Witchy Starters
as requested by anon. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !
“I need a new familiar.”
“It’s a love potion! What could possibly go wrong?”
“My broom needs to be taken to the mechanic again.”
“If ___ only knew the kinds of things I could do to him/her/them…”
“I’m only a witch, not a miracle worker.”
“Halloween is my aesthetic.”
“Where can a witch find some decent beetle eyes around here?”
“Please don’t tell me that you just sat on my wand.”
“Do you think this is Harry Potter or something?”
“You can’t just say a bunch of words that sound like Latin and expect to make magic.”
“What? No magic here. Just gals being pals.”
“Of course I’m a witch. I just don’t have green skin or face warts.” / “I really wish I looked like a cartoon witch. That would be awesome.”
“Stop putting your potion ingredients in the fridge!”
“Magic is a sophisticated craft. You can’t just say ‘pizza-us apparatus’.”
“I can’t believe that this spell is too advanced for me.”
“The only family I would marry into is the Addams family.”
“I can pass as a goth.”
“Look, I’m sorry I turned you into a toad.” / “If I had it my way, you’d still be eating flies.”
“What are you gonna do? Burn me at the stake?”
“Be nice to my familiar. Our souls are literally bonded.”
“How dare you accuse me of trying to sneak a potion into your food?!”
“We have to ask ourselves: what are magic’s limitations? Like, can it unburn my chicken nuggets?”
“Why would I clean when the dishes can do themselves?”
“Some people just don’t appreciate magic the way that they should.”
“I told you not to summon demons in the house!”
“I may be a witch, but at least I’m not a bitch.”
“Just because I do magic and find girls cute, I ‘dance with the devil’? No way! He owes me money, I’d never dance with him.”
// soooooo uh does anyone even follow me on here anymore? i miss roleplaying as my undead asshole.
// finally here + able to revamp my blog. here’s a few life updates as to where i’ve been/what’s going on under the cut. will likely lead to low activity, at least for a little. as far as character/writing stuff i’m probably gonna go in and edit things and add a few new verses so keep an eye out for that. ALSO: i’m actively looking for a few close writing partners with meshing writing styles (my kingdom for a BUFFY, please) to write longer, very plot driven things with.
first off, i got a really great job with awesome benefits in the social work department of the local hospital so that’s kept me busy even though i have access to the computer daily i’m so busy i can’t check on tumblr there. work is mon-fri from 8:30am to 5pm + occasional weekends (if i work the weekend i get days off during the week so schedule can vary).
secondly, found out i’m pregnant which is really exciting, but pushes cody + i getting married back til at least after baby is born and settled. money is getting saved up for baby tatertot. also a down payment for a house.
uh, thirdly i’m doing a lot better money wise so i’ll be less annoying on the dash and after this post plan to keep ooc to a minimum on here unless it’s a starter call or something. just IM me or ask for my discord if you wanna talk. <3
i’ll leave y’all (whoever reads this lol) with my latest ultrasound picture because exciting. 13 weeks 5 days. almost out of this fucking vile first trimester + a bit over a month before i can find out the sex and can safely use pronouns other than ‘the baby’ and ‘them.’
thanks for reading!
~ kate
