We Prefer "Justice Demon" OK?

In truth, he was going to say a bit more, but he decided at the last moment that now wouldn’t be the best time so to speak for things like that — his office would be a much better place.

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9. Wearing just a towel

However, this specific meeting was one that was interesting for the most part as he made his way out of his office with a deeper sigh than expected. Usually, day’s didn’t exactly drag out like this, but sometimes they actually did.

As such, he tried to push his own thoughts to the back of his mind as he made his way to the reception desk —– He could have just called to ask the client was there, but it was a good excuse to take a walk so to speak.

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)O(Hey everyone. Nothing really big to celebrate milestone wise, but I felt like just doing one of these for all of you lovely people. Mainly because, I’ve been feeling a little down lately. School, personal life issues, etc. Nothing I’ll go into with too much detail so it annoys you all. I’ve also been looking through my older threads, from a year or so ago, and I just…I was such an idiot. I’ve seen more instances where I accidentally god-modded someone, or made writing mistakes, or just otherwise looked like an idiot. 

I’ve definitely come a long way, I’ll give myself that. Both writing wise and personality wise. Willowmuse and I have grown a lot, and I’m proud to have her as a muse. Buffy has meant so much to me over the past years, and no matter what else I try to do RPing wise, whether it be my brief stint in the Last of Us fandom, or on my Batgirl/Barbara Gordon account, I always end up coming back to Buffy. Whether it’s RPing as Willow, or Tara, or Dawn, this show has meant more to me than I could ever possibly put into words.

But things weren’t always happy and peachy. At one point, I was very close to leaving RPing altogether. I’d mainly been RPing with a friend of mine, and when she stopped having the muse for Tara, I was just lost. I didn’t know what I wanted to do, other than continue to RP as Willow. It was rough. I was sad that I couldn’t get anyone to RP with me, and I was too shy to approach anyone. A few people kept me going, and I’m happy they did. I’ve met a lot of wonderful, sweet people through RPing, and I’m glad to call a few of them my friends. 

So, to all those that have put up with my stupid butt over these past two years, I thank you. Truly, completely, and honestly. Thank you  ❤

Before I list everyone, there’s a few people I want to thank specifically. To @drusillawantstoplay, @specialagentlivingston, @theblueeyedvampire, @hellmouthisms, @optimisticyellowcrayon, @secondstringslayerand @witchofmanynames, thank you so much  ❤

Fellow Scoobies:

@buffyannesxmmers, @buffyannex, @wiccanwxnder, @orbingxout, @lifebuiltonlies, @queenreginacaitlynmills, @arfarfpsycho, @cordeliachasethevisions, @goingthroughtheprophecy, @deathishergift, @livingdxadgirl, @alwayscutoff, @fivexfaith, @xbuffywantbeerx, @summersslayer, @therootproblem, @shewhosaves, @honedbroodingskills, @justicedemon, @exdemonflunkingmath, @thenightsplutoniumshore, @womenofthewhirlwind, @spiketheforsakensoul, @glorified-bricklayer, @beautypowerdeath, @paintbyblood, @quortothlady

I’ve definitely come a long way, I’ll give myself that. Both writing wise and personality wise. Willowmuse and I have grown a lot, and I’m proud to have her as a muse. Buffy has meant so much to me over the past years, and no matter what else I try to do RPing wise, whether it be my brief stint in the Last of Us fandom, or on my Batgirl/Barbara Gordon account, I always end up coming back to Buffy. Whether it’s RPing as Willow, or Tara, or Dawn, this show has meant more to me than I could ever possibly put into words.

But things weren’t always happy and peachy. At one point, I was very close to leaving RPing altogether. I’d mainly been RPing with a friend of mine, and when she stopped having the muse for Tara, I was just lost. I didn’t know what I wanted to do, other than continue to RP as Willow. It was rough. I was sad that I couldn’t get anyone to RP with me, and I was too shy to approach anyone. A few people kept me going, and I’m happy they did. I’ve met a lot of wonderful, sweet people through RPing, and I’m glad to call a few of them my friends. 

So, to all those that have put up with my stupid butt over these past two years, I thank you. Truly, completely, and honestly. Thank you  ❤

Before I list everyone, there’s a few people I want to thank specifically. To @drusillawantstoplay, @specialagentlivingston, @theblueeyedvampire, @hellmouthisms, @optimisticyellowcrayon, @secondstringslayerand @witchofmanynames, thank you so much  ❤

Fellow Scoobies:

@buffyannesxmmers, @buffyannex, @wiccanwxnder, @orbingxout, @lifebuiltonlies, @queenreginacaitlynmills, @arfarfpsycho, @cordeliachasethevisions, @goingthroughtheprophecy, @deathishergift, @livingdxadgirl, @alwayscutoff, @fivexfaith, @xbuffywantbeerx, @summersslayer, @therootproblem, @shewhosaves, @honedbroodingskills, @justicedemon, @exdemonflunkingmath, @thenightsplutoniumshore, @womenofthewhirlwind, @spiketheforsakensoul, @glorified-bricklayer, @beautypowerdeath, @paintbyblood, @quortothlady

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Our muses are having an argument and things are getting physical and heated. Send me ‘☁’ for my muse to kiss yours passionately and angrily, initiating sex.

“Think you know everything, do you?” Spike yelled, hands on his hips. He put on a high-pitched voice, mocking Halfrek. “Oh, I’m a vengeance demon, so let me psycho-analyze everyone I meet like they’re some sort of pet project! Well, I’m NOT some case you can suss out, so just keep your bloody nose to yourself!”

She smiled against his lips and the tug at her hair. This wasn’t the shy young man that approached her years ago, this was someone far more confident.  She tugged her head back against his grip to feel the pull then dug her nails in his his chest as she finally broke their kiss, “Well, can’t argue with that.  Can I?”

Spike grunted loudly as her nails pierced through his t-shirt and into the flesh of his chest. “No,” he groaned, not even sure what question he was answering. He managed to get the hand that wasn’t tangled in her hair around her waist and hauled her body against his.

Spike grunted loudly as her nails pierced through his t-shirt and into the flesh of his chest. “No,” he groaned, not even sure what question he was answering. He managed to get the hand that wasn’t tangled in her hair around her waist and hauled her body against his.

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