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@slay3rs
βββ Β SLAY3RS . Β an Β independent Β , Β selective Β ,Β lowΒ -Β activityΒ & canon - divergentΒ BUFFY ANNE SUMMERSΒ Β Β .Β Β Β
RULES . STATS . CANON - DIVERGENCE . 2ND BLOG .
a Β study Β in Β :Β always the girl - never the god , divine comedy , loss of faith , loss of innocence , the weight of the world on your shoulders , love and loss and loss , taking a hit and getting up again , never giving up .
G0DWEPT ! an independent , mutually exclusive , low - activity multimuse roleplay blog ; featuring muses from anne rice's interview with the vampire , bram stoker's dracula , and bethesda's fallout . lovingly tormented by ziggy , they / she .
" Yeah well , any local undead who thinks otherwise will get SET STRAIGHT by yours truly right ? Don't forget who's the Big Bad around here . " He clacks his teeth playfully , vampiric visage coming out to play for a brief moment before it fades back into human handsomeness . If she was the queen then he was KING given he was the meanest demon in town and frankly, that suited him just fucking fine . It was all poetical and shit . Night and Light , Hero and Villain , Vampire and Slayer .
" Impossible . Nothing on this PLANET could make you shine less slayer . " But he does laugh at her phrasing, as ridiculous as only she can manage . " Good . I wasn't planning on goin' in tonight though . Moshing isn't exactly very DATE NIGHT . "
once such vision would've set her on edge , hackles raised and teeth bared against natural born enemy . age andΒ loveΒ had softened such black & white notions , instead appreciating the opposite side of a coin she knew so well . " don't worry your tight little pants about anyone else . one big bad is enough for this girl . " hand raises , patting where unbeating heart rested in his chest before falling to his arm . touch only natural as she leans closer .Β
" well , a girl can try , okay ? " playfulness barely covers the blush spreading across the apples of her cheeks . no matter how many compliments paid to her by the vampire , he never failed in his pursuit ofΒ flatteryΒ . " oh ? it seems right up your alley but i'll bite . what isΒ date nightΒ ??"
Β Β Β Β Larissa takes the paper. The schoolgirlish scrawl on the page has an exhausted slant, as though written at 2 AM with burning eyes. She hasn't failed to notice that there's something weary, and something hunted, about this young woman, as though she's been running for ages and only just skidded to a halt, and that quite by accident.
Β Β Β Β "It all seems quite random," she says at last. "But--this name, Galpin, here. It's the town sheriff. He married a--" she cuts her eyes at Buffy, picks her words with care--"a person of unique abilities. And he was not... Known for his toleration of those... Abilities. It would be quite odd, though I suppose, not impossible, for him to utilize a Hyde. But in his case, I would expect it to be used against his enemies, not this, well, mishmash of victims."
a canine - like tilt of the head , doe eyes gaze sharpening as thoughts race . despite appearance of youth , buffy had been around longer than girlish appearance would imply and with it cameΒ experienceΒ . coincidence was rare in her line of work , the random factor even more so . monsters were often more intelligent than they allowed people to believe of them , and the most monstrous wereΒ humansΒ in most cases .Β
care with words is noted , but left unremarked upon as she considers the issue at large . there was time forΒ interrogationΒ later . " gotcha , gotcha .Β wellΒ ,Β Β is there anywhere i can find out more about this sheriff galpin ? library , town hall , a particularly gossipy housewife ? "Β
i'm alive, just very very busy lately! going to my parents for family stuff this weekend and next week is my best friends wedding so i'm hoping to be back after all that :) i do have most of my replies ready and written just need to Format.
the oldest winchester brother finds driving to be the most relaxing thing on the planet . more so than actually relaxing . all that there is his him , his car , music && the open road . he doesn't need to think too hard , doesn't need to address any stupid emotions . palms tapping against the leather bound wheel , dean is humming along to the Metallica song that's got STUCK in his head . his companion beside him seems just as content during the drive as much as dean is .
watching as the world outside turned from golden sun to golden leaves && cooler temperatures , dean turned his head just slightly to look over at buffy , a slight cock to his brow .
β OREGON . β he supplied , knowing he wasn't all that hot with mornings either . β reports of a couple drained of blood up there . lead's thin but worth checking out . β his expression shifted . β you STILL sleepy ? β he teased .
OREGON . she'd been once , when she was so much younger and her parents hadn't been torn apart by what she was . the bitterness that had once lingered at such thoughts had long since left her , as had the connections she'd once cherished . her mother was gone , her father absent , and the little sister off on her own version of adventures . blonde locks fall in disarray 'round sun - kissed features , eyes framed by mink lashes and sleep - toned bruises alike . sleeping on the road was still something she was coming to grow used to , but the company made up for sleepless nights .
smile touches lips , unadorned as the rest of her face , as green gaze meets teasing with ease . comfort with the joke where she once may have bristled . " yeah , that last hotel was barely a step up from sleeping in a crypt . " something she'd done her fair share of by now !
" yippee ! more vampires . couldn't it have been like , care bears or something ? that'd be a welcome changed . "
okay updates from ziggy :
queue is at 6, drafts at 2 ! buffy replies have been cleared .
my activity is gonna dip to even slower , just as a psa . not only because we're entering the busy season of life , but also because i decided to delete the tumbl.r app from my phone cause i need to stop doomscrolling . i'll check activity probably once a day or once every couple days to keep up to date with what i owe , but feel free to send things to me if you think they've been forgotten !
for plotting , hit me up on disco.rd - user is dorkleads . i'm also down to write on there , but responses are , not super quick because im just that way .
trying to remind myself this is a hobby and not a job, esp because i'll be transitioning to be mr. stay at home mom in december and i need to set boundaries for social media use for myself and get into the habit or ill go insane , my dudes .
[ patch ] sender patches receiver up using makeshift materials (i.e. torn shirt).
it isn't that buffy is unfamiliar with tenderness ; she'd once had a mother who loved her dearly , flaws and all . she'd had a sister ( still did , despite distance of circumstance and the ocean between them ) . she'd had friends , though those connections had long since frayed to almost nothing . and yet , part of her flinches from tender touch , hands so careful in their mission to minimize pain , to heal a wound that would be just as fine untreated . or so she tells herself , a body long since scarred from mistreatment , what was one more to add to their masses .
she frowns at the ragged edges of once fine skirt , a thing of beauty she had once longed to adorn herself in ( still did ! oh how she longed for a life where such things were safe under her care ) . " you really don't need to do this . i'll heal quicker than most and it's not even that deep . " okay so it was pretty deep , but isolation had made her a skittish creature , unused to care and companionship as she had once thrived in .
buffy summers was , ironically enough , a lover of the fall . not only for the fashion opportunities that came with layering , thank you very much ! though they did play a part , she wouldn't admit how large . but for its beauty , the cool kiss of autumn air , the ever changing landscape as leaves turn and fall , littering the ground with their satisfying crunchiness . these thoughts of turning seasons bop around in an otherwise empty mind , head lolling against the passenger side window as she gazes longingly at the trees as they blur past .
wistfulness for the far too slowly approaching season is intensified the further north they travel , cooler temperatures replacing the sticky heat of the south they'd left not only a few days prior . bare toes wiggle against the seat , body curled in on itself as head rolls to look at the ever - present driver to their little traveling circus .
" where are we headed again ? you told me before coffee time so sleepy brain didn't comprehend . " tired eyes blink away the last remnants of sleep even now , chin propped upon denim clad knee .
plotted for @impalaas
MISS BUFFY ( @slay3rs ) asked "areΒ theyΒ . . . alwaysΒ likeΒ this?"
"This is tame actually," Jasper replied, standing beside her watching his brothers wrestle like children. "Usually it's much worse but I think they're holding back since we have company. Honestly I'm shocked Emmett even got him going, Edward's usually so big on decorum but he's also pretty easy to rile up if you know what to do."
And when your other brother is helping nudge him along. Sometimes Jasper needed Edward to loosen up and let off some stem, for his own sake though it'd help his brother too. And who was he to deny Emmett some fun. "We got snacks I think, Esme went shopping when she heard you were coming. I think we've got enough human food now to feed a small army. You want something?"
TAME . jade gaze widens upon the sight of the barely visibly blur that indicated movement as the two vampires went about whatever male ritual was being enacted then . boys . sun - kissed skin is a bright contract to the pale marble beside her , golden locks alight in the sun as head tilts naturally in his direction . like a flower to the sun , she smiles up at him . even though boys were , boys even at hundreds of years old , it was always nice to be with jasper . a calm radiated from her , a whispering breeze of emotion as she turns from the wrestling match to companion .
" big on the yes ! i smelled whatever she got when we came in and i felt like one of those cartoon characters who finds a pie on a window sill . " nose scrunches with the force of her joy , shoulder bumping gently against his .
# β SLAY3RS . an independent , selective , low - activity & canon divergent / hc based portrayal of BUFFY SUMMERS , based on the television show BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER ! promo credit
" so you think you can take me ? i'm the slayer , emphasis on THE . " she stares defiantly at them , bright green orbs staring into their soul .
O P E N
" so this thing . . . " perfectly manicured fingers ( not long for this world ! she could see a broken nail in her future already ) wave vaguely in the direction of aged yellow pages , flipped open to the charcoal image of a new and exciting enemy to deal with . jade hues flicking from companion to the book swiftly before settling on meeting the other's gaze . " have you run into one before ? he's - uh - quite large , y'know . "
He smiles adoringly at her, the way her nose crinkles like that. An aggravated kitten. He places a cool hand on her warm hip, unable to help himself. " No pet you're perfect. Side's you're a princess no matter what you wear β no better yet a QUEEN. Queen of the Night you are love. " He's getting off track completely and he knows it, though he can't necessarily HELP it. He has a habit of waxing poetic when confronted with extraordinary women. He's a simple man after all.
" Buffy you stand out no matter where you go. You shine to bright for anyone to not notice. Don't worry, I'll have my job cut out for me all night keeping the competition at bay. " His tone is soothing has he strokes her hip, back on track again old boy. " Yeah, mosh pit. I wasn't really planning of going in tonight but they're fun. Get a bit ROWDY though. You've heard of em right ? "
body leans into touch without conscious thought , sun - warmed skin cooled by tender touch . " think the local undead would argue with you over that particular title . . . though it has a nice ring . queen buffy . " pout is slowly replaced by a smile , softened by the warmth of her gaze as it upturns to meet his . what a strange thing , to feel such abject adoration . it softens a hard exterior she hadn't even realized had begun its construction 'round the soft flesh of a many - times broken heart .
" the hope was to dull the shine , maybe to a glow ! less attraction , more action ? " nose crinkles again as words leave her mouth , head shaking ever so slightly . " yuck , wrong wording . but yeah ! of course i've heard of 'em , im not 90 . " she says , lying through her teeth . okay , maybe she knows ? unsure . will know once she sees one .
plot w me , o u wanna plot with me so bad
" i'm not all obvious about it like a poser. "
β°β ππππππ ππ'π ππππ | accepting !
poser . she rolls the word around in her mind several times , pondering both it ( when did that become a thing ? it'd been big in high school too ) and her response for a beat longer than usual . " whatever you say , mr. the bloody . " eyes are batted up at him , black lashes fluttering exaggeratedly as a smile stretches across glossy mouth .
she could tease him till the cows come home , because his look absolutely screamed please know i'm punk . but ! she was feeling benevolent . " you're the master of cool , no one would dare say otherwise . "
" she's just hovering. it's not that impressive. "
β°β ππππππ ππ'π ππππ | accepting !
" not that β " loud huff cuts off the rest of her sentence before it can gain traction , eyes rolling pleadingly to the heavens . trust jasper to be a dick even when faced with hovering witches . it wasn't even the hovering , emphasis placed even in mind as gaze rolls back to the blonde standing stone - still at her side , that she found impressive really .
it was the power that rolled off of her in waves , nearly concussive to those attuned enough to notice . no wonder jasper had said she would be helpful in their little venture . " listen , if you start floating , i'll consider it less impressive . but for now , can the 'tude and let me enjoy something new and not - deadly . "
