And You Know Why She Does? by blooddebt [NC-17]
INT. CONDEMNED HOUSE – BASEMENT – NIGHT When they finally get together in 'Smashed', Spike tells Buffy about his past encounter with Faith.

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from Denmark
seen from Malaysia
seen from South Korea
seen from China

seen from Kazakhstan
seen from Denmark

seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Brazil

seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye
seen from Netherlands
seen from China
seen from China

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Qatar
And You Know Why She Does? by blooddebt [NC-17]
INT. CONDEMNED HOUSE – BASEMENT – NIGHT When they finally get together in 'Smashed', Spike tells Buffy about his past encounter with Faith.
THE Crackship of all time
I love them and no one else can tell me otherwise. they make 0 sense and i love it bc it makes sense to me hehehehheeh
BloodDebt
My homie came up with this crackship, so I drew it.
i was aakinf who was in the ship for "bloodebt" (if thays the name, i forgot already)!
-🩸⏰
Oooh! Yeah, yeah! BloodDebt is Batty and Charlie(Repurposed Contractee/how I wrote Contractee from Forsaken but OCified lol he's from Mafioso's gang, Batty's a vampire fellow mafia member :3)
Blood Debt || closed
continued from {x} with kxrp:
Red eyes glinting with mischief, while a thrill lined his spine. The raveninhaled the thick night air, letting it fill his lungs, but he had sensed his prey–the scent slid along the his throat as something ecstatic and sublime, which made him tremble like the flame of a candle.
“——What a delightful creature!”
Munin said while a saturnine expression was on his face, as he leaptforward, letting his teeth shine in a gloomy light, before them drowned in theflesh of the young woman, letting the blood flood his mouth, invading itcompletely.
Chizuru gasps as sharp fangs pierced her ivory flesh, the sensation of him feeding from her is like lava in her veins. Her head lolls back, chestnut locks fade into moon-silver, giving way to alabaster horns emerging at the top on her skull.
The sweet fragrance wafting off his skin mingles with the scent of her blood in the night air. A thick pain shoots in her gums, need exploding in the back of her throat. How long has it been since she’s last fed? How long has it been since she’s given into her hunger? How long has she suppressed it, allowing it to remain dormant like a seething beast caged within her? Her heart races, flaring tendrils, clawing at the thick thirst drying her throat and tongue. This is why she sought out other supernatural creatures, monsters like herself. To fulfill this need the thought rang with bell like clarity in her mind. She was unwilling to kill humans, but bartering her blood for that of another, that is something she could do.
Slender hands clutch at Munin’s forearm, wrapped around her chest, bringing the limb to her parted lips, dipping her face onto it. Razor sharp fangs sinking into flesh, as his intoxicating blood rolls over her tongue. Fingertips dig into his skin, she presses her lips against the wound like a starved beast devouring its prey, savoring the sweet decadence of the crimson essence flowing into her, fulfilling her desperate need.
As the thirst subsides, chestnut pigment bleeds back into silver white hair, her fingers slacken as she releases his arm from her clutches. She backs away cautiously, wiping the corners of her lips with the back of her hand.
“…Thank you….” She says keeping her gaze away from him as she touches the site at her nape where he had bitten her, finding the wound had already healed without evidence, except for the smearing of crimson on her pale flesh.
@kxrp