dxstructogirl started following you
“You’re not looking too well.”
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dxstructogirl started following you
“You’re not looking too well.”
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“Heya, Buff. You going to the Bronze, tonight?”
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“Of course you’re happy to see me.”
She Believes In Me.
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Spike didn’t dare to respond initially, instead only letting his eyes focus on what was before him: on the amulet and its symbolization of the truth to her words; on her touch, gentle and forgiving; on her, the bearer of these words he never thought possible to be uttered from. He let his stare remain on Buffy, quietly drinking her image in as if this dream could be too good to be true.
“I’m honored.” He admitted in a low tone, sarcasm nowhere to be found behind the small smile sitting on his lips.
“I—” He started, only stopping as he withheld anything he truly wanted to admit right now.
“—Thank you, Buffy.” He finished, wishing he could tell her more.
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“Y-you’re Willow’s friend, right? Buffy? Professor Walsh was, um, l-looking for you e-earlier.”
She loves me, she loves me not.
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“Oh bollocks.” He mused sarcastically, his eyes trained on the timers that slowly dwindled down in sync.
His predatory stare shifted to the Slayer’s, the smirk he now adorned completely sewn on his face as he felt utter glee at this predicament. At long last, goldilocks would be within his snare and there was nothing she could do about it. Fate, curses, demons—whatever—determined this to be, so who was he to question these higher powers? Especially not when they bless him with such a fine piece of—
“Buffy!” He shouted as she began her dramatic charade.
He charged after the Slayer, easily catching up to her superpowered pace as he both cut her off and tripped at her feet. Quickly getting back up, his dusted off his coat and stared at her with exasperation.
“What the bloody hell do you think you’re doin’, love?!” He grabbed her wrist and gestured to her timer.
“Somethin’s tellin’ us that we’re going to be together, Slayer, and the sooner you accept that bloody fact, the sooner we can get past this soddin’ rut!” He explained, suddenly rather serious instead of playing mind games with her.
“Tell me you love me, Buffy.” He demanded, his blue eyes fixated upon hers.
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“No, I’m not. You know that, Buffy. The only reason we even bothered to talk to each other in the first place is because of Xander, and god knows that’s over now. I know he’s making you pick sides, and your choice is pretty obvious; so just leave me alone already, okay?”
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SUPER DUPER ANGST MEME
“Don’t talk to me! Just stay away!”