Dec 25, 2016
STEPPING IN | A BtVS FanFiction âł Whedon Secret Santa 2016 for @franceshodsonburnett
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STEPPING IN | A BtVS FanFiction âł Whedon Secret Santa 2016 for @franceshodsonburnett
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Dark mirrors, a @whedonsecretsanta for @crookeddeer
Happy holidays, @crookeddeer !!! Hereâs your Whedon Secret Santa, sorry for the delay!
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Amy had loved her the moment she had seen her.
Well, not really, because she had seen her before, hanging around in the library with Buffy and Mr. Giles, and she had heard Willow complain about her, the new Slayer in town who had so much more in common with Buffy than Willow did. Amy hadnât paid her more attention than that at the time.
Not until she had been turned back into a human, and Faith had given her a blanket while Amy cowered, naked and confused, in front of the Mayor, a mystical looking warlock and a bunch of vamps.
âThereâs nothing to fearâ the Mayor had said.
âWe rescued youâ Faith had explained, before taking her to her really cool apartment to recover.
Amy had understood her new position very quick- the Mayor needed more people who could do magic, and he needed people who knew Willow and Mr. Giles, who could still get close to them and anticipate their movements.
It was difficult to say no, not just because they were scary, but because Amy looked at Faith and she could see it- she could see what she would get in return. It wasnât just power. Faith radiated something else. It was power, but also energy, the ability to let go of all the restrictions and just be able to develop, to grow, to be⌠more.
Faith was distant at first, tried to give her orders as well, but Amy didnât play her game. A few discrete spells and Faith was spewing her childhood traumas like a fountain, and they bonded over evil mothers and absent fathers who one day promised to be there and were gone the next.
âYou know, right?â Amy had asked a few weeks before Graduation. âHow good we could be? Canât you imagine? Your strength and my magic⌠We could go anywhere, be anything.â
âAfter Graduationâ Faith had said.
They werenât exactly discrete. Faith loved dancing, going to the Bronze and kissing her on the dancefloor, driving the college boys around them crazy. It didnât take long for Buffy and the rest to find out.
âThey know youâll be working togetherâ the Mayor had said, after giving them a lecture on proper public behaviour. âYou two will need to come up with a stunning attack.â
Faith spent more time fucking her than preparing an attack plan, claiming that she had an infallible idea to throw Buffy off. It was a surprise for Amy when Buffy and Willow blew the door to their apartment open.
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Faith had known.
She had known, deep down, that they were never gonna win. That certainty had been hidden really deep, right along the memories of her sober mother and her one nice foster family, even when she had assured the Mayor that she wouldnât fail him, even when she had told Amy that they would be okay.
And as she walked shakily in the stolen clothes, her muscles weak after so many months in a freaking comma, she knew exactly what to do.
It didnât take her long- she found Amy as soon as she broke into Buffy and Willowâs dorm room. There was no doubt on the identity of the rat they were keeping in a cage by Willowâs desk. Faith took the whole thing- her stomach turned at the thought of Amy caged like that, but she didnât want her to escape either.
All she had to do was find someone who knew magic, get her turned back into human.
And then, together, they would be unstoppable.
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Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Itâs not a ship I had considered before, but omg, the potential! I am converted now.
Merry Christmas, @slayer-sparks, from @whedonsecretsanta! So, I made you that S10 playlist (as you probably guessed) but Iâm all here for minor character love so I couldnât pass up doing a little something for Billy/Devon too, even if itâs just a quick Christmas edit!
S10 Playlist:Â âA fanmix for season 10 of the comics, something empowering and related to breaking rules and making new ones.â Available on Spotify (log-in required).Â
1. Scream My Name - Tove Lo
2. Shooting Arrows At The Sky - Santigold
3. These Kids Nowadays - Faulkner
4. Run With Me - Jeanette BiedermannÂ
5. Jump On My Shoulders - AWOLNATION
6. Universe Electric - Angie Miller
7. Long Way Home - The Goo Goo Dolls
8. Love Runs Out - OneRepublic
9. Greatness - THE GRTNS
10. Legendary - Welshley ArmsÂ
11. In The Stars - Icona Pop
12. Iâm Good - The MowgliâsÂ
A @whedonsecretsanta present for @rosenbury
Willow stared at the closed door with apprehension. "We can do this" Tara said, determination in her voice. "I know" Willow said. "We've been through so much. Vampires, demons, gods... We will get through this." "Exactly" Tara's hand approached the door handle. "Wait!" Willow took Tara's hand, diverting it from its path, and kissing it. "Willow, we can't delay this any longer..." "I know, but, what if we are wrong? What if we should do it like the books say?" "I don't care what the books say" Tara had that rare annoyed look in her eyes. "If we ever want to sleep again, we have to do this." "This is so much harder than I thought" Willow's voice sounded as if she were on the verge of tears. "I was always the kind of person who could solve problems, you know? But this..." Tara let go of her hand, but took Willow's face between her palms before kissing her softly. "I believe in you, Willow" she said, softly. "I believe in us. Everyone struggles in the beginning, and I know we can do this." Willow nodded, and sighed away her tears before grabbing the door handle. "Ready?" she asked Tara. "When you are" Tara answered. Willow opened the door. The cries were almost deafening, and the creature in the center of the room didn't seem to need to stop for breath. Tara rushed to the side of the bassinet and picked her up. "It's okay, sweetie" she said with her best soothing voice. "Your mommies are here..." Willow put one arm around Tara's waist, and with the other she wiped the tears off her daughter's face. Tara started singing a sweet nursery rhyme that could put Willow to sleep standing up, but it had little effect on Annie, who continued crying as if the world was ending. "We just fed you half an hour ago, it can't be that" Willow tried to reason with the week-old baby. "Your diaper is clean. The room is at perfect temperature. Why are you still crying?" "Let's just take her to bed with us" Tara said, picking up some of Annie's things with her free arm. "But the books say..." "To hell with the books, Willow" Tara whispered, shocking Willow a little with the strong language Tara so very rarely used. "She just doesn't want to be alone. Maybe we'll be able to sleep for a whole hour for once." Sleeping for a whole hour sounded so wonderful, Willow forgot about all the terrible dangers the books her mother had given them warned about. She followed Tara and Annie to their bedroom, and laid down on her back, so Tara could put the baby on Willow's chest. Annie struggled for a moment, and gave a few last cries before falling asleep once again. Tara sighed audibly enough to express relief for them both. Willow barely dared to keep breathing. "What if I move?" she mouthed at Tara once she was laying down next to her. "You won't" Tara whispered, putting an arm around Willow's hips, and her head on the shoulder. They fell asleep almost a second later. ~~~~~~~~~ Happy holidays, @rosenbury! I hope you enjoy this!
 Spike + cats đźÂ for @restfield -- a @whedonsecretsanta gift!
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Buffy + Giles moments for @starkstardisfromsunnydale (my @whedonsecretsanta gift!)