Monday, March 03, 2003

Peekaboo


Will Scarlet

A look at the Spike thing, since I know the eyebrows are raised:

She straightened, stiffened. Sprang out of bed onto her feet, glaring down at me, all moral and righteous. Wonder if she knows that she bounces when she leaps up like that. Probably not. Bouncing is for plebes and barbarians, not "Buffy The Vampire Slayer ©". She's completely unaware of how normal she is. It's charming, really. And the way she wiggles into those little T-shirts of hers? Nothing short of spectacular.

So we're dressing, and she's wiggling, and I'm looking. And she catches me looking.

Which earns me the inevitable "God, Spike!" and random piece of clothing in the face.


I like Spike best when he misbehaves, just a little. Heeee >^)

There's good reasons for him to be "Seeing Red", and frankly, I don't think it was his fault. I'm all set to take a swing at the slayer and her friends *cracks knuckles*. Even Xander isn't safe....

"Why don't you just pop your head out of the closet and spare Anya the suffering, mate?"

Mwa-hahahaha. >^D

Later then :^)