spiketheforsakensoul

William "SPIKE" Pratt BtVS/AtS Played as Canon Face Claim: James Marsters Mun Face Claim: Noel Fielding Medium Activity Part of The Life & Death Brigade « ! OmniamParatusa?s" ? » Xx Tracking xX spiketheforsakensoul bunkerverse prequelverse tgshrp

[teathattast]

the yapper's dillema

[naughtyandnicerpmemes]

Just a friendly reminder that roleplaying with me is no pressure. It doesn't matter if your response takes days, weeks, or even months. I understand that life comes first and this is a hobby that's meant to be fun.

[angel-nightshade]

"Well I can't give you my actual name Spike, true names always have power not just for Fae and that." Plus she had just met the guy and yeah they may have just fought some demons but that didn't equal deep trust. "Eh don't believe everything wrote down about us and Dad...some of it is artist interpretation. Though the face melting shit from Raiders of the Lost Ark? That is very much true which is why I look like this and well not what I actually look like." The comment about the name though made her chuckle. "He sounds like Michael a bit and from the look on your face I'd say he's got a stick up his ass too."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

He let out a snorted, "You think me mum named me Spike? Look, call yourself whutever you like... It's all just window dressing."

Spike glanced up at Angel and nodded, "Well, obviously... The bloody Bible reads more confusing that Drusilla relaying a vision. Those I could usually interpret but the parables? Reads like bloody stereo instructions."

Giv8ng her a once over he nodded again, after another drink. "Got it. Look, the face you're seeing isn't my full one either, so no need for grand explanations. We all wear whut's needed to pass in this world. "My Angel? Yeh, he's a sodding plonker."

[charmed-redemption]

BYF: William The Bloody

[charmed-redemption]

" Bottom shelf on the end."

Rico commented, a little shocked that the book was with the ones in his magical library. Remembering what room he was in made sense, as he often read it during the dull aspects of nobility. Lord Tennyson was a great poet for his time, but some of his works made for deep thought as others could be light, at least for his understanding. Turning a page in the magical text, he gave a chuckle

"There should be a few first editions there."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

Spike looked where Rico had indicated and was in mid-reach for a title when it was mentioned they were first editions.

His hand paused. Spike had never really cared how old a book was before touching it. He'd read watchers diaries and Sandscrit texts ages old and it never gave him pause.

After a moment he drew out The Lady of Shalott.

A flash of memory hit him. Sitting in the parlor of the home he'd shared with his mother, curled up reading it. This book had been there for him when he'd been alive... He turned it over in his hands and lifted it. "Thanks. Should keep me busy for a bit."

[little-miss-buffy]

Buffy heard the tone in Spike's voice, like he was trying to point something. Wait did he think...."Really? You think Maze is you?" She sensed the seriousness in his voice when he asked his other question. She turned to face him. "Sure, what's up?"

@spiketheforsakensoul

[spiketheforsakensoul]

Spike raided a brow ar how surprised she seemed that heg felt like Mazikeen in ca watk then he simply shrugged, not dwelling on it. He had something else nagging at him.

"Are you furious with me for not telling you I was back... or are you just hurt that I didn't come to you first?" He asked simply looking over at Buffy seriously.

He needed to know how shebreally felt about it. They'd been quiet on the subject since he'd made the promise she's asked, but awkwardness lingered.

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[spiketheforsakensoul]

" You did what!?"

"That's right, Margo. Earlier today I was wrestling a hell-beast in a sewer. Witnesses report I looked fantastic."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

"You did WHAT!?"

"I did it. Let the bloody demon rummage around in my soul because it knew something we needed. I'd do it again. In fact, if I had another go at it, I'd make sure it got what it needed without seeing every rotten thing I've ever done. So are we yelling, or are we moving on?"

[angel-nightshade]

"Yeah you smell like someone who smokes two packs a day which masks the brimstone scent but traces are still there. It's not heavy like it would be on those guys after they stopped hiding." She offered with a shrug taking another drink. "Dad only knows how true that is for me cause it's not just physical pain that can motivate." When he gave his name she smirked and gently shook his hand chuckling at his reaction. "First time I take it meeting one? Yes I'm the real deal and I had to work my ass off to even reach that rank."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

Spike nodded at her explanation, though he'd cut down, what with not having cash for smokes as of late.

Dad only knows? While he shook Angel's hand he stepped back. "Never met an actual biblical type being no. The name though, I know all too well. He's not an actual angel or... He might try to act like he is, but not even close."

[missmargomuse616]

She blinked a few times after realizing what she had said about him carrying her, why had she mention that she had no idea but since she was a bit flustered her brain didn't process on how that visual would be.

"Well, that's good. Cause that would be awkward." Or amusing depending on the situation.

When spike warned her about the possibility of getting herself killed she did regards him fully. Almost looking at him differently, why would he care so much if she did stick her neck out there. Wasn't he supposed to not have a soul? Just when she couldn't figure spike out, he keeps surprising her even more.

"First of all, I can be careful out there, I wont dive head first into danger. Unlike last time, I am fully prepared just in case things turn south." she replied with a stern gaze, not letting herself back fown from his intense gaze.

"And second of all..I didn't expect you to care if I put myself in danger."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

"You keep flitting about wherever I am like some little moth or butterly... Summer's gone, princess. You stay near me? You will get those pretty wings damaged or plucked. I'm no hero."

"You're always there putting yourself in my path and the thick of things. I'm not saying you're helpless, but against a hellmouth? You're basically bait."

[angel-nightshade]

"Nah I've been fed on by vampires before and they didn't combust, in fact the last one who fed off me said it tasted like "The best fucking whiskey" he'd had." She stopped after seeing him sit down yet the worried look was still there. "I won't force you alright? There's a shop not far from here just...look trust me on this alright and...if ya can't shit for a day I'm sorry!" She moved quick and hugged him close before vanishing them right into the back of the shop. "I don't use this very much with someone cause of the effects."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

He hadn't planned on being held and just as he glanced up to say something they were somewhere else.

Spike reeled for a moment as he realized they were at a butcher's shop, fighting down exhaustion and nausea.

After a minute he pulled himself to his feet and the counter and ordered up a few quarts of pigs blood.

"That's a... Handy trick there."

[charmed-redemption]

BYF: William The Bloody

[charmed-redemption]

"Looking for anything specific?"

Rico smiled, looking back at the page but making a note to look at William the Bloody as well. The books that surrounded him were full of magic, all of which were low-level, as it was informational about demons. One book contained the remnants of the mind of a watcher as penance to his family. He values knowledge and now offers it willingly.

"If you want something light, I can have it brought."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

He hadn't thought about reading any of what looked like miles of magical texts, but he'd been asked what he's be interested in reading. Without much thought and pure curiosity, "Got anything by Tennison?"

Spike didn't read much anymore, but if there was nothing better tondo with his time until he fully healed and the house released him, he figured a classic poetry book might be simple enough.

[charmed-redemption]

BYF: William The Bloody

[charmed-redemption]

" Occasional wiggly bits shrouded by silky ribbons on a ceiling of stars."

Looking away from his papers, he looked at Spike, trying to feel something, yet addressed the question the best way that he could. With Spike being a vampire, he fell under the class of lesser demon, but being in the body of a human, it was a bit hard to read as two seemed to be as one. Yet he had a soul that made things possible with time. For a second, he lost himself in his magic of time as if he was in his body but away at the same time.

 "A pain... The flames are lovely. They dance, and the fire licks like a cat. And the screams, oh, it's like star music."

[spiketheforsakensoul]

the way Rico spoke reminded him of Drusilla and her visions. That explained more than anything else, "Oh. I get it."

Spike got up and folded his arms around himself looking up at a wall of books.

[roleplaymmemes]

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[curiouslymyown]

Shout-out to Clem. That’s my kitten-dealing, big-eared, floppy-skinned demon guy. Love him

[spiketheforsakensoul]

[spiketheforsakensoul]

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He lifted a scarred brow at her asking if he'd carry her over his shoulder, "That wasn't the plan, no."

The image alone had thrown him a bit and he had to do some mental gymnastics to remember what he was going to say. "You keep sticking your nose into situations that could get you killed. Reign it in, Margo, or some big nasty will end you before you know whut's even going on. "