Day 9: BTVS - Faith/Buffy - In the Snow
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adventdrabblesTitle: In the Snow
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Author: Apache Firecat
Characters: Faith/Buffy
Rating: PG/K+
Summary: Buffy finds an unsettling surprise in the snow.
Word Count: 200
Written For: Advent Drabbles Day 9: Inappropriate Snow People
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to their rightful owners, not the author, and are used without permission.
Buffy stopped dead in her tracks. It was weird enough that Sunnydale was covered in a thick blanket of snow and she'd been fighting killer snowmen, but what lay directly before her was something she would have never even imagined existed. "What," she demanded, gloved fingers gripping her stake. "Is. That?!"
Faith's grin was broad yet flirtatious at the same time, and her answer made Buffy blush as red as their matching sweaters into which Faith had insisted on changing earlier that evening when she'd seen what her B was wearing. "Us."
The red shot through every visible inch of the elder Slayer, and Faith had to wonder, wickedly, if it colored every inch of her luscious, taut skin. "That is not us!" Buffy hissed, her green eyes flashing daggers.
"Sure it is, B. Don't you see? That's why they're both holding stakes while they're -- "
"I'm assuming the one on top is you," Buffy remarked before punching the snowwoman. Her cold, white head splattered all over the snowwomen and the two Slayers.
"It will be before the night is out." Faith winked, then proceeded to laugh as Buffy dismantled the couple. She waited until her last blow before tackling and kissing her.
The End
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Author: Apache Firecat
Characters: Faith/Buffy
Rating: PG/K+
Summary: Buffy finds an unsettling surprise in the snow.
Word Count: 200
Written For: Advent Drabbles Day 9: Inappropriate Snow People
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to their rightful owners, not the author, and are used without permission.
Buffy stopped dead in her tracks. It was weird enough that Sunnydale was covered in a thick blanket of snow and she'd been fighting killer snowmen, but what lay directly before her was something she would have never even imagined existed. "What," she demanded, gloved fingers gripping her stake. "Is. That?!"
Faith's grin was broad yet flirtatious at the same time, and her answer made Buffy blush as red as their matching sweaters into which Faith had insisted on changing earlier that evening when she'd seen what her B was wearing. "Us."
The red shot through every visible inch of the elder Slayer, and Faith had to wonder, wickedly, if it colored every inch of her luscious, taut skin. "That is not us!" Buffy hissed, her green eyes flashing daggers.
"Sure it is, B. Don't you see? That's why they're both holding stakes while they're -- "
"I'm assuming the one on top is you," Buffy remarked before punching the snowwoman. Her cold, white head splattered all over the snowwomen and the two Slayers.
"It will be before the night is out." Faith winked, then proceeded to laugh as Buffy dismantled the couple. She waited until her last blow before tackling and kissing her.
The End
