Buffy has been brought back from the dead twice already, but the third time's the charm. Post-Not Fade Away.

A ficlet set at beginning of Season Six

The journey of a thousand miles...

The hardest moment of Spike's unlife came in its last minutes. Occurs during the events of "Chosen."

An AU reunion ficlet (another Schmoop Bingo prompt) that ignores the comics. Major schmoop warning.

Gutter gals wanted bitey. And glasses. So I started writing. There are glasses. No explanations why, but there are glasses. And bitey. And No. Plot. at ALL. So don't go looking for one

Set in S7 after Lies My Parents Told Me (Memory in S6). Buffy seeks solace with any part of Spike she can find. Little does she know that one moment of weakness will bring her closer to everything she ever wanted.

"If we die in battle, it is all this damn printer's fault."  S7 Spike/Buffy fluff

This story was written as at thank you for the extremely talented Nemo_88 who made me a beautiful banner for my Strip Snap story.

This was war and Buffy already knew she had to make some hard decisions. Takes place after Lies My Parents Told Me

The funeral had been in the afternoon, he’d expected everyone would have gone home but there was someone in the cemetery tonight. It was Buffy. Buffy and Angel, the grand torturer himself, flaunting their great and tragic love beneath the midnight sky. Spike comes across the two of them the night of Joyce's funeral. He's unsure how he feels about it... and can't decide what he means to do.

And then they’re stumbling away together, two idiots spiraling toward destruction with no one else to cling to but each other. 

The necessary scene in Dead Things, after Buffy departs the police station.

Just a little Mother's Day themed ficlet that I wrote years ago. Spike and Joyce friendship, with mention of Buffy.

While Buffy cleans her room, she comes across an unexpected object from her past. How will she reconcile the girl she once was with the woman she's become?

A/N: I don’t really care for dark, depressing stories. Dark!fic just isn’t my thing. Too damn bad the muse wouldn’t listen, and despite my endless pleading, he demanded this one be written in response to the “Third Slayer” challenge posted for round nine of Fang Fetish Awards. I will warn you up front that this is not a fluffy, happily-ever-after story. And it takes place in an alternate reality wherein Angelus has never had a soul. Spike never came to Sunnydale, never got caught and chipped by the Initiative, and never fell in love with Buffy. He is still evil and soulless with no intentions towards the side of good.