SpuffyFicQuotes

Quotes from all your favorite Spuffy fics. With links!

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“No seriously! You were wearing Spike’s shirt yesterday. The only reason you didn’t jump each other’s bones last night was because you were too exhausted. Just pretend I'm totally not here. You guys do whatever you want. I'll watch TV.Really loud. In the basement. Where I can't hear. Anything.” She flashed a mischievous smile at them and went to her room to change and get her pillow and comforter.

“Is it weird that I find the fact that my sister is giving me permission to bump uglies with you completely of wrong?” Buffy asked.

“Nope!” Spike said. “But I’m not one to look a gift horse in the mouth.”

“Are you calling me a horse?”

“I could give you a heck of a ride,” Spike growled into her ear.

Love is Your Gift by FoolForSpuffy

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a very long spuffy fic rec list

i’ve been compiling a list of spuffy fic recs over at my @spuffyfics twitter account. but since not everyone is on twitter or finds that format accessible, i thought i’d copy them all over here. 

the list is totally based on my own personal tastes, preferences and interpretations of the characters. for example, i don’t like kid/pregnancy or claim fics (or any fics with a lot of weird vampire fanon), so while there are good stories that fall into those categories, you’re just not going to find them here. i’ve also made the choice to not recommend anything that isn’t completed unless it’s a permanent wip and i think it ends in a good-enough place to make reading it worth it. anyway, whether or not you like the same things as me, i hope this helps you find some fics you haven’t read before. there’s a good chance that the authors here have other great stories i didn’t list that you might like, too.

there are about 200 fics in total, organized by season plus other sections for time-travel fics, alternate-universe fics, and fics that span multiple seasons. i’ve tried not to do too much overlap/cross-referencing between the sections the way i do on my twitter, but there is a little of it. i’ve also starred stories that are some of my personal favorites, in case it helps give people an idea of where to start. but my favorites aren’t necessarily better than anything else, just again, stuff that appeals to me personally. i don’t rec anything unless i think there’s something really good about it, so you’re just as likely to love anything else on the list!

also, just want to say that this list is done with so much love. i’m not trying to be some ultimate arbiter of taste or something. i’m so grateful to all the authors that have taken the time to write all these stories, whether or not they’re totally for me. so if i’ve left things out or put caveats to my recs on stories it’s really not meant to be an insult. i’m just trying to help people find more things i think they’ll love, and that means trying to curate things a bit, that’s all. you guys are heroes and i hope more people get a chance to love the things you’ve written <3.

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As he gently drew his mouth away, she opened her eyes to glare at him. “Stop doing that.” “Doing what?” He began tasting back along the line of her jaw to the sensitive hollow behind her ear. Her body trembled, but she fought to remain resolute. “That. Don't think you can seduce me every time I say something you don't like.” He chuckled, his hand coming up to thumb almost distractedly over one nipple as his mouth slowly moved down her neck. “Well, that will seriously curtail our opportunities. You're always saying something I don't like.” The slow, intimate track of his mouth was getting to her, making it a challenge to concentrate on her words. “Well, that won't be a problem much longer.” “Oh?” He seemed much more interested in her skin than her words, tracing his fingertips in advance of his delicate lips. “Why is that?” “Because,” she gasped as his fingers trailed slowly lower, “you're going to be dead in a few hours, remember?” His caresses stopped, his head dropping with an aggravated sigh. When he lifted it again to look at her, his expression was a mix of frustration and arousal. “You know, pet, you keep on like that and I might begin to lose confidence.” “I wish.” She couldn't resist curving her hand up around the base of his neck. “You aren't taking this seriously enough, and it's going to get . . .” “It's going to get me killed, yes, I gathered that.” He lowered his head until their lips barely brushed, his eyes still locked with hers. “I'm beginning to think you care what's going to happen to me.” “I care what's going to happen to all of us,” she denied. “The Slayer 's good, but I don't think even we are good enough to take a whole town.” A flash of something tightened his eyes, and she resisted the urge to reach up and smooth it away. “Fear not, fair lady.” He bent back to his attentions, his hand now tracing descending spirals over her belly. “If what you insist comes to pass, Jayne will gloat a bit and then you'll be given my corpse to dispose of. You can dump my body at sea the way you've threatened on numerous occasions and go avenge me by robbing the bastard blind.” The blunt reminder of her earlier threat sent an icy stab through her heart. “William . . .” “Buffy,” he interrupted her impatiently, “please grant a dying man his last request and just be quiet.”

And a Star to Steer he by By Sadbhyl

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“I was a figure skater, Spike. I always stick the landing.”

“A figure skater? You never mentioned that.” He watched as she walked toward her weapon with smooth steps unmarred by even a trace of a limp. “Buffy the figure skater,” he whispered to himself, feeling as if he were seeing her clearly for the first time. He shook his head. “How’d I not notice?”

She tucked away both her weapons and climbed back up to him, readily accepting his hand when he reached down to help pull her up. “When should I have mentioned it? When you were lecturing me about my sloppy form or when you were insisting you didn’t want to make this personal?”

Spike used their joined hands to pull her close to him. “How ’bout when it got personal?”

“Spike, I don’t think my past hobbies were really on our minds when–” Buffy’s words were cut off by a kiss as he released her hand so he could grab her by the biceps, holding her in place. “Um, hi,” she said after, as she fought to catch her breath. “Should I assume that means one of the things I don’t know about you is that you have a thing for skaters, too?”

He shook his head. “Just you.”

A Touch of her Style by Myrabeth

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“You heartless piece of shit.” She screamed at him. “Here I am, finally telling you how I felt about you, and you have to drag it down to the level of the gutter.” Reaching for her, he pulled her back into his arms. “I’m sorry, luv. Please, I’m a bad rude man. I’m sorry, Buffy, I didn’t mean it.” He covered her hair in kisses as he spoke. He had put his foot in it big time again, and he wasn’t sure if she would believe his apology. She struggled briefly in his embrace, before giving herself up to the sensation of his mouth in her hair. “Just kiss me, Spike” Needing no further encouragement he covered her mouth with his. Her mouth opened like a flower greeting the sun as he pushed his tongue inside to tangle with hers. They tasted each other over and over, only stopping now and again to let Buffy breathe. Finally, they let their mouths drift apart. “Have you any idea what you do to me, Buffy?” he whispered against her lips. Moving her hand to the bulge at the front of his jeans, she ran her nails along its length. “I have a rough idea.”

Blood Red Moon by Gillypod

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But she was thinking about it.  Her sister wasn’t talking, she wasn’t doing her homework, and thinking about Spike was better than worrying about her mom.  So she thought about Tuesday night, Wednesday night, and Thursday morning.  She mulled over the arguments and the kisses until she made a decision.

It would all stop.

Well, not everything, just the kisses mostly.  And the touching.  Definitely the running of her fingers through his hair…along his strong arms, chest, and shoulders…his smooth lower back—she’d put up an end to all of that. She’d never be alone with him again.  She’d insist on keeping at least three feet of space between them at all times.  And she’d make a point to be completely dressed around him; he wouldn’t be seeing her in her pajamas again.  He wouldn’t be allowed into her room—he wouldn’t be allowed upstairs at all!

“Buffy, are you alright?”

“I’m fine,” Buffy said, instantly snapping out of her thoughts.  “Why wouldn’t I be?  Why do you ask?”

“You’re acting weird,” Dawn answered.  “You’re looking weird.  Were you thinking about Spike?”

“No, I—now why would you think that?” Buffy demanded.  She didn’t remember anything in Giles’s books about the Key being able to read minds.  “I’ve just been sitting here, minding my own business, and you’re accusing me of--.”

“Thinking about Spike,” Dawn finished for her.  “Which you were.  Are you guys a couple now?”

“No—God, worlds of no!”

“Oh.  You’re fooling around.”

“No!”

“Then you’re leading him on?  Okay, I can see why you’d want to, but do you really think that’s the best idea?”

Someone to Watch Over Me by facingthesun

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"You know, Spike, since evil doesn't really come looking for me anymore, because they probably get waylaid on the next corner by one of the gazillion Slayers out there, how about we go looking for it? Spike & Buffy, Inc, You name it, We Kill It?"

"Sounds dandy, Slayer. I'd go for it. We'd have to figure out some kind of rating structure, though, billing could be a pain."

"Whoa, you really have been working for a law firm, honey."

Spikebot's answer was muffled in a dull thump. His hand was torn out of Buffy's and she couldn't see him anymore; he was covered by a heaving mass of bright pink Jell-O with raisins in it, or anyway the demonic equivalent, like evil raisins, she guessed.

The Turing Test by Dutchbuffy2305

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Knowing that, all he could feel was gratitude rather than the seething hatred he had harbored since that night the mighty Poof had been sent to hell. For the gift of Buffy, Spike was willing to endure whatever agenda that had caused Angel to be tossed back from eternal damnation. Carefully removing his teeth from Buffy's neck, he pulled back just slightly to gaze deeply into her eyes. One hand reached up to gently cup the side of her face as he asked, "You ok?" Buffy's smile was languid, if not a bit on the sappy side. "Oh yeah, you could say that." Spike's smirk was pure ego. "Guess I don't need to ask if that was good for you then, eh?" 

Dreams and Desotos by Bloodshedbaby

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“You didn’t come,” she said. Her voice was hoarse, making her realize she must’ve been screaming.

He nuzzled her neck and kissed her beneath her earlobe. “Yeah, I did.”

“But you’re…” She squeezed her internal muscles around the still-solid cock inside of her.

He looked up, a cocky yet charming grin on his face. “Yeah, I know. I’ve got great stamina. I can do this for hours. Hell, days, if I’m so inclined.”

Buffy’s eyes widened, something telling her he was not exaggerating. “Days? What’s in your diet? Radioactive Wheaties?”

He threw his head back and laughed, as if she were making a joke she didn’t quite get herself. “Something like that, kitten. You wanna drive for a bit?”

Gardens of Oblivion by Addie Logan

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Thank you! I'm delighted you like The Tiger is Out enough to give it a reblog.

Thanks to you for writing it.

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wip wednesday

love is blindness (i don’t wanna see) a spuffy wip

“Here we are,” Giles mumbles as he comes to a stop in front of the house. He turns in his seat a bit and Buffy remembers another night just like this one except she’d lost then and they’d won tonight. They’d won and all Buffy can feel is the same tightness in her chest that she had that same night so long ago. “Buffy?”

“Do you think it makes it real?” Buffy asks, eyes firmly glued to her hands in her lap. There’s a loose thread that she keeps wrapping around her pinky, tighter and tighter until the tiny tip tingles. “Spike jumping, I mean? Do you think it means that he really did love me?”

“I can’t say,” Giles says with a sigh. “Though I certainly don’t want you t-to … concern yourself with such things. Not now, at least.”

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“Hot little firecracker like you?” He grinned and swept a hand down his obvious erection. “Hardest I’ve ever been fighting a Slayer.”

She swallowed roughly as she swung toward his face with a mean-looking right hook. “You’re a pig.” The words sounded routine and strangely venomless, like she’d worn them out from use.

He grinned as he blocked her. “Well, pet, seems you’re rolling in the mud right with me.” He managed to capture her wrists momentarily, pulling her close as he whispered, “I can smell how dirty you want to be.”

The tactic, for all its satisfaction, earned him another kick to the gut, and he released her with a grunt. Still, the pain just made him harder, if it was bloody possible. Christ, this was almost embarrassing. At this rate, he was going to come in his pants before they were done.

The Slayer glared at him and drew her stake, her expression growing cold and determined. He avoided the sharp bit of wood with a snarl, unable to keep away a wash of panic at the message of finality that came with it. He knew it then, whether he liked it or not: this couldn’t be their last dance—he wasn’t near done with her yet.

Nostrils flaring, he drew himself up tensely. “Do we really need weapons for this, Slayer?”

The Darkling by OffYourBird

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Oh shit! Mating claim? What in God’s name had she gotten herself into? Not that it didn’t have its appealing facets, but was that what they were to each other? They’d only just found each other again these past few days.

Spike was well and truly gobsmacked that Buffy hadn’t taken a runner at the mere mention of a mating claim. That she would consider him Family was impressive enough, but anything else? Bloody hell how the woman had grown up. He decided to take pity on her wibbling state.

“Buffy, luv… I can’t believe you’d do this for me. To even entertain the thought… you’ve bloody well floored me.” Spike was deadly serious when he spoke. “You realize if some demon clan or Order got it into their thick skulls that I’m trouble, they’d come after you an’ Bit? Don’t make me your pity case, Slayer. I’ll survive. Basically been Sireless all my unlife. Can do this for real. Keep you and yours safe.”

Hell is in the Details by spikes_heart

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Watching Spike act all fatherly with a pint-sized Angel was creating havoc with Buffy’s emotions. Yes, she knew he was a vampire and unable to procreate… and vampire children remained children until they dusted… but there were other ways to have children in their lives, and where the hell had that thought come from?

Outside of a heated, hours long grope on a motorcycle and an almost touchy feely shower, they hadn’t even been intimate with each other yet, and there she was thinking of having children with him. Rushing things much?

 Reclamation by spikes_heart

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There was laughter in her eyes, responding to the chagrin in his, no   doubt, and it made Spike strangely happy to see it.  “So you’re saying   you’ve got even deeper and darker secrets than the ones you’ve already   spilled?  What are they? Dreams of mayhem and destruction?” “No.  S’not what I dream about.”  He could bite his own tongue for   giving that up, and he closed his eyes, because he knew it was about to get worse.  Much, much worse.  “I have dreamed that your eyes are   lovely.  I have dreamed what a joy you’ll be. . . I have dreamed every   word you’ve whispered, when you’re close, close to me.” Spike stepped closer, brushing her hair back from her face.  “How you  look, in the glow of evening, I have dreamed and enjoyed the view. . .   In these dreams I’ve loved you so, that by now I think I know what it’s   like to be loved by you.  I will love being loved by you.” Big tears surfaced in her eyes and Spike bit his lip, trying hard to  keep the rest of the song from emerging.  But the look she was gracing  him with wasn’t helping any, and he found himself singing the rest of  the lyrics.  “Alone and awake, I’ve looked at the stars, the same that   smile on you.  And time and again, I’ve wondered of all the things you   were thinking too.”

Great Balls of Fire by Niamh

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Buffy’s heart felt huge just watching him. He’d gone into battle with her, had almost died, and now he was back. Properly back and talking to her.

“I missed you,” she admitted quietly.

He smiled wider. “Did you now?”

Buffy swallowed. “Yeah.”

Spike’s eyes opened a sliver, and he glanced around. “All good? How long was I out?”

“Not long,” said Buffy, squeezing his hand. Too damn long by far, she thought, but it wasn’t like she could give him a hard time about that.

They sat in a comfortable silence for a little while, just holding hands while he regained more consciousness, and then Buffy renewed her offer to give him some space, feeling hugely relieved when he said no.

“Don’t want space. Want you.”

Innocence by EllieRose101

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They hugged each other tightly, eyes closed. For a moment, they could pretend they were best friends again… seeking comfort in each other as they’d done for the past few days.

It didn’t last. Spike dropped a soft kiss on Buffy’s head, breathing in the scent of the woman who haunted him even in his dreams, and she stiffened in his arms, gently easing herself away from his embrace. “I-I don’t think that was the best idea I’ve ever had.”

“Yeah, yeah. I know the song, Slayer. Guess the truce is over and I’m back to evil, soulless thing again.” He sighed, shaking his head. “At least you didn’t break my nose. Do me a favor. Get me some clothes and I’ll be out of your…”

Buffy grew angry. She hadn’t meant to upset Spike, but there he was… taking everything the wrong way. Well, she would have to set things straight instead of letting them fester. At least she learned something from her five year old self.

“You’re a dope, Spike.”

Innocence Found by spikes_heart