By day, she was Anne.
Anne had seen it all; no skeezy guys with groping hands could surprise her.
Anne had done it all; no writing bodies on packed dance floors could interest her.
Anne had heard it all; no gentle words of love could reach her.
Anne was impenetrable; her flimsy uniform armoured her against a world filled with pain.
Anne was alone.
By night, she was Buffy.
Buffy really had seen it all; seen the monsters that most believed were mere fantasy.
Buffy really had done it all; done terrible things in the name of saving the world.
Buffy really had heard it all; heard the lies that love made you believe.
Buffy was shattered, the certainty of youth and love falling in tatters around her, leaving her defenseless.
Buffy was alone.
By night, she was Slayer.
Slayer had seen it all; nothing hiding in the shadows could frighten her.
Slayer had done it all; nothing was beyond her ability to kill.
Slayer had heard it all; nothing was real or true or worth listening to.
Slayer was strong; her body honed to a razor’s edge that inflicted only pain.
Slayer was alone.
By day, she was Buffy.
Buffy really had seen it all; seen the pain that only life can cause.
Buffy really had done it all; done impossible things at unfathomable cost.
Buffy really had heard it all; heard honesty in lies and deceit in promises.
Buffy was weak, her heart torn apart by those who claimed to be defenders.
Buffy was alone.
Just like usual, I ended up with something short, weird and unbeta’d. I hope it makes someone out there laugh. Thank you for all the wonderful offerings we’ve had this past month!
various era, ending with post Season 7
This got… weird.
I got all hung up on the theme. First I tried time travel (it’s been done, and much better), then I read a whole bunch of Harry Potter fanfic (surprisingly helped me not at all), and then I listened to the song, and looked for quotes… all the usual triggers.
Then I wrote half of three terrible stories and barely restrained myself from throwing my laptop across the room.
Eventually, I came up with something. It’s Spuffy… if you squint? Either way, I’m happy to be kicking off this season of Spuffy with a look back in time. And hey, I’m doing everyone a favour – your contributions are going to look fantastic compared to this! Continue Reading
When I selected Nov 9th as my posting day, I didn’t remember it was the day after the election (Canadian). Even if I had, I wouldn’t have expected this outcome. So hopefully, my odd little story with its threads from Something Blue, Once More With Feeling, and Chosen. Enjoy! Continue Reading
I am all about writing at the last minute. I’d hoped to finish (start?) this last night so I could post first thing, but mid-afternoon (EDT) seems to be the best I can manage. Hopefully everyone is still madly refreshing LJ to get a new seasonal_spuffy entry, because you are in luck. This is set mid The Girl In Question. And I hope the typography is properly tagged, otherwise it’s going to be a real pain in the ass to figure out. :D
Post season – NC-17
Based on Domestic Bliss by enigmaticblues
Title: Death. Fear. Confusion.
Author: Garnigal author/creator
Setting: Season 7, (new and improved) Sunnydale High
Rating: PG-13 (for off-screen school shooting) Continue Reading
I tried, oh how I tried, to not write a Season 6 ficlet for Seasonal Spuffy. But I just couldn’t get Walk Through the Fire out of my head, so I eventually had to just give in.
This series of connected drabbles was inspired by and dedicated to sunnyd_lite!
Title: Hope Enough
Sorry it’s so late in the day – hopefully it’s worth the wait. I love posting so early, I’m looking forward to enjoying everyone else’s offerings without any stress!
My first time doing Seasonal Spuffy. What a fun event, and mucho gracias to enigmaticblues for being a wonderful hostess.
Word Count: 346
Summary: It only took one glance, but there was so much more to it than that. (S6/7) Continue Reading