What Buffy thinks about Spike, as she runs out of the school at the end of Chosen.


The characters belong to Joss - no copywrite infringement intended (If Joss wants to sell Spike, though ...)

100-word smut based on 'woman on phone, car keys in hand'.

As far as last days on earth went, his had not been bad. But there was one thing he had left to do, that he couldn’t die without having done.

After Sunnydale is destroyed Buffy creates a new life for herself and erases her old one in the process. (Buffy/Other implied)

A day spent in bed sleeping together, first through Buffy's POV, then Spike's. Short, sweet and fluffy. Post- Not Fade Away.

Inside of Spike's head in early Season Seven. He's still in the basement but Buffy knows about his soul. A/N: Since this drabble is mainly Spike's thoughts it is erradic. It is not discriptive until the end. So for the majority of the piece you have insane Spike thoughts. I hope I explained it for you. Please let me know what you think. This is not like any story that I have posted.

All Buffy and Spike have ever done is dance... Missing scene from Chosen.

A back porch conversation between Buffy and Spike set after Lies My Parents Told Me.

Giles makes some life-changing discoveries during a stay with Buffy and her new family. (Warnings for an adorable little Spuffy baby and Daddy Spike :)

Set in Season 6, Spike reflects on his relationship with Buffy.

Spike picks up a few things at Ethan’s Costume Shop and is dragged by the collar into chaos.

A/N: Some characters are under a spell in this story, and not acting like themselves. Look for appearances by Lady!Buffy, Pirate!Larry, Soldier!Xander, and Demon!Kids, in addition to plain vanilla Angel, Cordelia, and Dru.

Buffy attempts to find out when Spike's birthday is.

There are different kinds of pain. And different levels of hurt. This is dark-fic, kittens.

Post Chosen. Buffy's POV. Ten letters Buffy Summers wrote while grieving. A/N: Special thanks to amyxaphania for inspiring me with her gorgeous banner and to spuffy_wonder for the awesome challenge. What I treasure the most in fics is characterization so I want to make something clear. This isn't Buffy, this isn't even Chosen-Buffy, this is my view of a postChosen-Buffy, if you don't like her, it's ok, I bet you have your own postChosen-Buffy. With that said, go ahead and read, comments are very appreciated. Thank you!

She walks these hills in a long, black veil. She visits my grave when when the night winds wail. Nobody knows. Nobody sees. Nobody knows, but me...