Challenge me!

Because, you know, I don't have enough to do...

Gakked from spikesloveslave

Leave a comment with a drabble request, pairing or character-based. Give me a title and one line of dialogue to be written in a 100-500 word drabble. After you comment, put this meme in your own journal.

Fandoms I will write:

BtVS
AtS StS

No slash or smut, please. Anything like that, written by me, would be unintentionally funny. And you don't have to give me a title; I'm terrible at coming up with titles until I actually have something written down or a pretty good idea of where I'm going, so I'm not going to make anyone else do it.

Challenge me!

Because, you know, I don't have enough to do...

Gakked from spikesloveslave

Leave a comment with a drabble request, pairing or character-based. Give me a title and one line of dialogue to be written in a 100-500 word drabble. After you comment, put this meme in your own journal.

Fandoms I will write:

BtVS
AtS StS

No slash or smut, please. Anything like that, written by me, would be unintentionally funny. And you don't have to give me a title; I'm terrible at coming up with titles until I actually have something written down or a pretty good idea of where I'm going, so I'm not going to make anyone else do it.

Drabble for spillyria's "Night" challenge

Title: We Belong to the Night
Fandom: Angel
Rating: G
Words: 100
Disclaimer: Not mine, they're Whedon's. *sob*
Written for: spillyria's "Night" challenge.
Notes: Illyria observes Spike as they hunt through the amusement park in 5:21 "Power Play."

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He moves through the night with feline grace, his coat billowing behind him. His energy barely contained, he hunts this place of amusement like a panther in search of prey. The night is his element; he belongs to it, and it belongs to him, in a way that the day never will. Even were he to attain the Shanshu, I do not believe that the day would welcome him as the night does. Night is home to him.

We are alike that way. Perhaps this world will be home to me, someday, as well. And perhaps he can guide me.

Drabble for spillyria's "Night" challenge

Title: We Belong to the Night
Fandom: Angel
Rating: G
Words: 100
Disclaimer: Not mine, they're Whedon's. *sob*
Written for: spillyria's "Night" challenge.
Notes: Illyria observes Spike as they hunt through the amusement park in 5:21 "Power Play."

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He moves through the night with feline grace, his coat billowing behind him. His energy barely contained, he hunts this place of amusement like a panther in search of prey. The night is his element; he belongs to it, and it belongs to him, in a way that the day never will. Even were he to attain the Shanshu, I do not believe that the day would welcome him as the night does. Night is home to him.

We are alike that way. Perhaps this world will be home to me, someday, as well. And perhaps he can guide me.