As the sun set low upon the horizon, the slayer made her way through the graveyard, twirling the stake between her fingers. It had been a long week of fighting the forces of evil but everyone else was at the Bronze having fun. She, however, was not having any of that sort of fun.

“Really? Well one point for me being so creative.” Slipping her hands into her front pocket, she smiled up at him, mischief gleaming in her eyes. “Your brother sounds like an interesting guy. You two close?”

"𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘" ♧ 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 written by #𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒉𝒖𝒆𝒕𝒂

Perched upon the top of a grave marker, feet dangling off of it, Buffy sighed and looked around the graveyard. Pale silver moonlight shone down on her as her palms rested on the top of it, fingers tapping against the stone. It’s been a slow night for once.

“I mean…you’re like a whole foot taller than me….” Tilting her head, amused smile growing over her lips. “Maybe I’ll call you shortie,” she teased.

𝓢𝙰𝙼 𝓦𝙸𝙽𝙲𝐇𝙴𝚂𝐓𝙴𝚁 .@truevessel.bsky.social · last yr.

scratches the back of his neck, glancing down at her with an awkward little chuckle. ”i get that a lot, don’t worry.”

𝗕𝗔𝗗 𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗡 𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚 ◞◟ 𓎟𓎟 𓆩⚝ 𓆪 𓎟𓎟◞◟ storyline with @acoffinkiss.bsky.social.

Looks up at him in 5’4, curiously. “Man, you’re tall, huh…”

𝓢𝙰𝙼 𝓦𝙸𝙽𝙲𝐇𝙴𝚂𝐓𝙴𝚁 .@truevessel.bsky.social · last yr.

stands awkwardly in 6’5.

⌑ 𓆱 𝘕𝘖, 𝘠𝘖𝘜 — 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 𝗚𝗘𝗧 ， to quit ⛧ in 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘, it’s 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝚆𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴. ꒥ 𓄃 𓆪

𝓢𝙰𝙼 𝓦𝙸𝙽𝙲𝐇𝙴𝚂𝐓𝙴𝚁 .@truevessel.bsky.social · last yr.

✞ — ❝Whispers a wish speaks with the stars, the words are silent in Him❞ — Starter for @acoffinkiss.bsky.social

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Skipping out on class today, choosing instead to spend time at the park settled on an old swing. Alone and in the shade of a tall willow tree, she could take time to be alone with her thoughts.

At least I know how to balance my personal life and my job.

𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔏𝔢𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔢@thebetterslayer.bsky.social · 2y ago

What makes you say that? Hm? I’m not the one fucking vampires.

Oh I think you do.

𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔏𝔢𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔢@thebetterslayer.bsky.social · 2y ago

I don’t need a babysitter.

I’d much rather do it on my own but it seems I have to babysit. Come children, don’t trip over the graves.

Ugh. You two really are helpless aren’t you? Ya know, you could come help. Do something productive? I know it’s a profound idea and all…

Oh gag me with a stake. I’m going for a walk in the cemetery.

They might kiss…

𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔏𝔢𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔢@thebetterslayer.bsky.social · 2y ago

Two slayers in a room…

Boyfriend?! Oh like 𝘩𝘦 started it. You can’t keep yourself out of trouble long enough to breathe.