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I'm kinda starting to think that the whole world's turned into a big old B-Grade horror movie.

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wickedwitchfayec:

That’s a shame for her, but I’m fine, really. My magic isn’t going to run out, it’s not that kind of magic.

I see.

Well, i’ll still be here if you change your mind! {Not that they’re paying me well or anything. [rolls eyes]}

wickedwitchfayec:

Yeah, I don’t really need that.

I have a friend who’s a witch.

Still trips over her own shoelaces.

[Buffy shrugs].

Believe me, one day the well’ll run dry.

And it’d probably be good to know some punch and kick in case that ever happens, right?

wickedwitchfayec:

What kind of class?

Self defense.

wickedwitchfayec:

You should join my class.

spikethebloody:

Buffy..For what it’s worth, if anything..I’m sorry.

Don’t.

(Source: fightingpretty)

spikethebloody:

What this is? What this is, is what it’s always been pet. You and I, together. Me giving you everything I bloody well have, and you refusing to give anything back because the last bloke you gave even an ounce to, walked out of your life, because he thought it was best for you. Well I never walked away Buffy. I burnt to a crisp, I got trapped in that stupid bloody amulet and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it. You wanna know why I didn’t call? Why I didn’t right? It’s burnin’ at you that badly in side you really need to know? There’s no pitty party or sob story, I can sum in up into one bleedin word - Fear.

Don’t you dare use that word against me.

Don’t you dare. 

You know what, Spike? I’ve had enough listening. I’ve had enough of this. Whatever it is you have to say, I don’t want to hear it. We’re done here. I’m leaving, really this time. Don’t touch me.

(Source: fightingpretty)

spikethebloody:

Not following, wandering near by. It’s a totally different vibe.

I don’t have to tell you how creepy that is, right?

(Source: fightingpretty)

spikethebloody:

You never were one to let your self out there too easily pet. 

Are you following me?

(Source: fightingpretty)

spikethebloody:

Why Bit, afraid you might hear a decent explanation and have to forgive me?

More afraid that I’m going to have to listen to you talk about how everything is so unfair and Wolfram & Hart didn’t have a phone and how you totally missed me…and then have your expectation of forgiveness. It’s not happening, Spike.

Whatever we had, that was a year ago. [It kills her to say it, and its a total lie, but Buffy grits her teeth.] I don’t know what this is anymore.

(Source: fightingpretty)

As much as I like the idea of working in a brothel, I think I’m gonna stick to running self defense.

The idea of someone or something putting their hands down my pants for money gives me the heebie jeebies.

Is that weird? Around here, I guess so.