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06 February 2009 @ 03:39 pm
Can't seem to get over her.
 
 
Spike
30 June 2007 @ 07:30 pm
Old faces all suddenly coming out of the bloody woodwork.
 
 
Spike
21 January 2007 @ 06:54 pm
Rain for [info]elite_muses  
Spike stood out in the rain just outside Buffy's house. There had been things after her and even though she said she didn't need any help he was there to make sure. He had no plans to step in if something went down, unless he thought she couldn't handle her own. He knew this slayer like the back of his hand, and he knew she could take a lot, but lately after just coming back from the dead as it were, she seemed distracted. He cared maybe more then he should have about this one. She was the one he had the opportunity several times to kill like he had many other slayers, but he couldn't. He cared for her and could not hurt her, even before the chip, he couldn't harm her too badly.

His platinum blond hair stuck in ringlets against his forehead as the rain poured down on him, he stood out of eyesight. He watched her step out for her patrol letting her get a bit ahead before he silently began to follow behind her. He wondered just how many of her other friends were doing this very same thing. He looked around to see if he saw that red headed witch, or Giles, or Xanpet.

William the Bloody aka Spike
BtVS/AtS
209 words
 
 
Spike
21 January 2007 @ 06:33 pm
You're like a dagger
And you stick me in the heart
And taste the blood from my blade
And when we sleep would you shelter me,
In your warm and darkened grave?


Spike laid back listening to some music in his crypt. He hadn't been out in awhile just to hunt. Lita Ford's song Close my Eyes Forever came on and he opened his eyes as the words came out mixing with one of his favorite singers, Ozzy Osbourne. It wasn't Ozzy's voice that made him sit up it was the lyrics and who they made him think of. He whispered out one single name.

"Drusilla"


He hadn't thought of her in a long time and those lyrics made her form materialize in his mind. He thought back to their times together. They were one hell of a team back then, causing havoc wherever they went. It brought a small smirk to his lips as he remembered his wild days. There were times when he felt himself missing those days. The days when he didn't care about anything, or anyone. He enjoyed those days, but the life he lived now he enjoyed as well. He enjoyed having what he could call friends around, and he loved watching over them. It gave him a purpose, more then any he ever had. He was part of something.


William the Bloody aka Spike
BtVS/AtS
191 words
 
 
Spike
24 September 2006 @ 09:43 am
Have I faced death? you've got to be bloody fucking kidding me? Yes I've faced death, if you want to get sodding technical death won. I'm a vampire sp yeah I've faced death and got my ass kicked by it. I've caused a few deaths as well. Bloody hell don't give me that look a man has to eat doesn't he? We aren't much different you and I. You hunt and kill for meat, for food and so do I. So sod off if you don't like it.


Though I faced death a last time before Buffy's eyes, down in those caves. That bloody amulet I had and I used it to sacrifice myself so Buffy and her lot of friends could save the world. I loved her, no lover her, that much to sacrifice my life for her. I'm glad they pulled it off, or dying for nothing would have sucked ass.


I've faced down death many times, I'm a vampire and as long there are slayers we can never truly be safe. Every slayer wants to top the last or each other, and the gay man becomes the target.


Spike
BTVS/StS
204 words
 
 
Spike
15 August 2006 @ 11:23 pm
[info]elite_muses Prompt #8  
Is there any one person you couldn't live without?


[locked away from everyone]

Well being as I AM dead, I just twist it a might bit and write about the one person I don't want to live without. One person who had bloody well found their way into my cold dead heart and won't leave. Buffy Anne Summers. The Bloody Slayer. How about that I find myself a girl I could very well see myself settling down with and she's the slayer. Those i kill for sport, but not this one, this one I need to have around or I'd be very well lost.


See after Drusilla I messed around a bit, there was Harmony, she was alright lacked a bit of brain power upstairs, there was that little tryst with Anya, again not all there really. Come on now love, who can be afraid of little bunnies? A bit off her rocker that one is. Of course I finally get my chance with Buffy and The First Evil comes around and puts a little crimp in the plans there. I go and get a soul for her cause I think that's what she wants, though I did sacrifice myself thanks to a right pretty amulet.


Just my luck said amulet ends up at Wolfram and Hart, and in the hands of none other the Angel. You could imagine my surprise though let me tell you. Being incorporeal is no bloody picnic, though you get used to walking through things. Makes peeking in on the ladies a bit easier, then again the screams still hurt the ears. As it turns out thanks to Fred here I be all solid again, and what's the think I find myself doing?


Looking for Buffy, it's like I need her just so I can feel something. She's the other part of my bloody soul.
[unlocked]


I'm dead. Sod off.



Spike
BtVS/AtS
315 words
 
 
Spike
03 August 2006 @ 10:20 pm
Write a ficlet on the word "black".


I remember nothing but black anymore pet. It's been so long now since I've seen the sun, not that I can my skin is a just a bit too fair. They don't make a strong enough sunscreen for me love. Though I've grown accustomed to the blackness of night, it when you find the most fun. If you looking to fight, or just looking to win some kittens, it's the night time you seek.


Course the big bad knows all this why do you think it comes out at night? Isn't any fun to be had out in the sun pet. Course then you got the slayers out too because they know the big bad out having the time of their bloody lives.


Course someone like me engaging a slayer is a rush, going blow for blow with 'em is something I live for, so to speak love. Course usually I just killed 'em and was done with it. 'Cept Buffy, she's better alive, not sure why or how but she's one slayer I even fight to keep alive. Though by now she thinking I'm dead, or I think not sure Angel or anyone would have sent her a memo to say:

"Hey Buffy, you know that peroxide blond bloke, yeah the vampire, the other vampire with a soul. Guess bloody what? He's alive and kicking here in LA"


I'd love to see that girl again, and maybe Lil Bit. Yeah alright so I miss them all. Bloody Hell. Anyway we were talking about black. Let me get my composure back here.


Oh yeah I tend to wear all black, it looks good on me. Nice leather pants not too tight because I may be dead but the family jewels they still need some room. I never go anywhere without my leather duster, well alright I did have to get a new one. Need to find MINE because it's nice and broken in for me.


Spike
BtVS/AtS
337 Words
 
 
Spike
31 July 2006 @ 04:47 pm
app for [info]elite_muses  
Describe a dream you had as a child that has stayed with you.


Bloody hell, what are you on about? Dreams I barely remember my childhood to remember my dreams and the dead they don't dream really. Though the one I do remember was where I wante to be a great poet, something that never came to pass. Wasn't my fault the people were uncultured idiots. Always calling me Bloody William, because I was so bloody horrible. I had dreams every boy had. You know grow up, make a lot of money, find a pretty girl, pop out some offspring to keep the family line going.

Thank bloody hell I didn't spawn, world couldn't handle more then one of me. It has enough trouble handling just me. I like it that way, I wouldn't be a good father anyway. Don't think ever would have, but it was never in the cards for me.

Never dreame of being a vampire, not a dream to have to bite and kill my way through life, but it's one I came to enjoy. They called me William the Bloody because of my poetry, I just gave it a whole more sinister meaning pet. Now people hear of William the Bloody they don't think pathetic little poet geek. No they envision pain, terror, savageness. Many a slayer falls to my hand.

Spike
BtVS/AtS
221 words


If you could change one thing in history, what would it be and why?

There'd be a few things I'd go back to change love. Maybe I'd be a better man more of what Drusilla wanted and needed. Or I'd prevent me ever becoming this way. No I couldn't do that. I'd change how I acted towards Buffy after she rejected me after our little trysts. I'd stop myself from near raping her, it wasn't something I meant to do. Saying I'm sorry can only last so long and go so far. I'd never let her leave my side. There are things I know others would want change but I wouldn't change them.

I wouldn't try and stop Buffy's sacrifice to spare us when she died. She died protecting the key, the one person that mean more to her then anyone else, besides her mother, her little sister Dawn or as I affectionately call her Lil Bit. I wouldn't stop her as much as part of me would love to. It's part of what finally brings her to me, and she had lost Little Bit that would have been too much for her.

I wouldn't change dying for Buffy, sacrificing myself and my love for her. I told her in those final moments, before I was gone. I'd never change that, change anything I've done to help Buffy.


Spike
BtVS/AtS
232 words