#thebigbadspike

[little-miss-buffy]

"Is that...my shirt?"

Buffy cleared her throat. "Yeah, I um...I got a little cold so, I....I'm sorry. I should've asked." She had no idea why she was so nervous all of a sudden, but next thing she knew, she was throwing the covers over her head as if that would actually hide her.

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[maliignant]

@thebigbadspike​​ continued from x

❝ Oh goodie... but where to begin? More importantly ; who to begin with? ❞

[dhampirslays]

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Spike gave a nonchalant shrug, not as ashamed of himself as he probably should be. "Woulda thought you'd learn to be more careful after the first few times. Not our fault you keep walking in on us." As casual as he was about it if Jo was serious about therapy he'd fork up the money. "Word of warning for the future, love; we're not gonna stop having sex anytime soon."

                    It  is  impressive,  really,  just  how  casually  Spike  talked  about  that  matter;  similar  to  how  he’d  bring  up  that  the  coffee  machine  was  broken  and  not  that  he  and  Buffy  are  set  on  stone  to  relive  their  horny  teenage  days.  Under  different  circumstances,  Jo  wouldn’t  have  minded;  she  was  pro-sexual  freedom  herself,  but  not  only  were  they  careless,  they  were  also  loud  ―  a  reminder  of  how  she  came  to  be  was  the  last  thing  she  needs  right  now.  ❛  Is  it  really  walking  in  when  you’re  liberally  using  the  entire  house  ?  ❜  Muses  the  redhead  before  arching  a  manicured  brow.  Perhaps  she  needs  to  start  searching  for  a  place  of  her  own.

[therapardalis]

[Fake Dating meme from @thebigbadspike​.]

"I'll buy you coffee if you hold my hand for five minutes." ------------

“You wha- ?” OK, so, not what she was expecting. Granted she was a bit distracted by the absolute swarm of late-teens filling the place, most of them eyeballing her as either an interloper, a narc or just possibly a cougar on the prowl - but of all the awkward introductory lines that might have come along, this one was a twist.

Bleached hair, leather duster, whiff of cigarettes; something else that set off a tiny alarm bell in the back of her mind, but there was more than enough curiosity to push it aside.

“Why?” Though as she asked she did reach down and take his hand, noticing on the way that it was strangely cool. “Are you scared you're going to lose it or something?”

[tall-dark-n-broody]

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“Was with this real ditz of a girl for a while. Easy on the eyes and pretty good in bed but not much goin’ on in her head, y’know?. Easily confused. Easily persuaded. Would blab plans to anyone and real difficult to try an’ hold a conversation with. Was just a rebound thing anyway.”

Angel snorted a laugh and nodded as he sipped the whiskey from his glass. “Yeah I know the type. They were all over my village in Ireland. They were always little wisps of things, barely big enough to stand upright in a wind storm where I was from.” Then again, there hadn’t been many large people in Ireland at that that time at all; most people, men and women, had been short and skinny, he’d been the oddball. “I’ll be honest, the sheep were always far better at conversation than the girls I bedded like that...”

[motherinaslayersworld]

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Joyce was in the kitchen but on the counter there were already two hot chocolates. One had an extra helping of marshmallows. The girls were out for the night. She went to the back door, opening it and looking out. “Spike? You out there?”

[little-miss-buffy]

"You want to talk about bad taste? You watch Passions!"

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[little-miss-buffy]

I've been back on the "Spuffy" ship after RP-ing with @thebigbadspike

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