It is always a beginning…

[pioggia acida]

Hey all, this is my first fic. Please let me know what you think, should i write more, should i throw it all in...



Title: It is always a beginning… (My first fic)

Author: pioggia acida

Feedback: If you want

Summary: Currently just after the first W/T kiss, and when the others find out. Don’t know where it will end up

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Joss/ME

Rating: NC 17 (its tame to start with… but who knows)

Authors Note: Sorry if this sucks… I haven’t written anything at all for ages and just felt compelled to put it out there (so to speak). Sorry also to anyone if I have inadvertently used your fics as inspiration… if it means anything the fact the they are still in my mind probably means that they are pretty good



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'Hey Red, shouldn't you come up for air soon?' Faith's voice cut through the silent library with an edge of jealousy and contempt and for the next minute, though it seemed like eternity, the world stood still. Giles was frozen in an understanding nod, Xander's face displayed thoughts of girl on girl action, Buffy's brow had furrowed in slight confusion while her mouth formed a silent 'Oh', Faith had an understanding though jealous glare, and both Willow and Tara's heads had snapped back in shock.



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Earlier that evening Buffy, Faith and Xander had left for patrol. Willow had decided to stay back in the library to do research and help Tara 'with homework', and Giles had stayed back to finish filing books. The research was going slowly as Willow's mind was not focused on the task, her thoughts drifting constantly to the blonde on the opposite side of the table and the ever so gentle and compelling kiss they had shared a few days earlier. Neither girl had had the courage to raise the topic, though both had run over it a hundred times in her head. You shouldn't have kissed her, now she doesn't even want to talk to you about it. Idiot! Lucky she didn't take off completely. Oh but her lips are soft, sweet and so gentle. Damn you stop thinking about it, concentrate on the research. Try as she might Willow could not bring herself to concentrate on the current task. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat and craned her neck to see where Giles had gotten to.



"He's gone to find some books in the back of the library." Tara's soft, unsure voice drifted into Willows thoughts. "He did tell us a few minutes ago, but you were miles away. Is everything alright?"



"Yeah... yeah its fine, i was just...."



"Just" prompted Tara gently.



"I was just thinking..., nothing important."



"Hey, look at me," Tara reached across the table and lifted Willows head to gaze into her eyes. "If I can guess what you were thinking will you talk to me about it?"



Willow nodded slowly, "Yeah i guess so" she replied hesitantly, "But if you don’t want to talk about it we don’t have to."



"Nah, I'm not too keen on discussing it actually," replied the blonde rising from her chair and walking around to sit next to Willow. "However a re-enactment would be kind of nice. I... if... if you want to... you don’t have to... we could just forget it ever happened... you probably hated it anywa.."



Tara's negative thoughts were cut short as Willow leaned into her, cupping her chin in her hands and gently kissed away the end of the sentence. "Actually I loved it," Willow breathed, before subcoming to Tara's advancing mouth. Their lips brushed gently against each others, blonde and red hair entwined on their shoulders, hands grabbed gently at their faces. The library around them disappeared and was replaced with a swirl of happiness and affection, their thoughts blended into one and silence overcame them.



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"Oi, Red," Faith repeated, "Anytime you want to snap back to earth would probably be good." Willow blinked and the stillness of the moment was over. Her friend's surprised faces slowly melted away as the world tumbled back onto its axis and continued spinning as though nothing had ever happened.



"I thought i heard you three return," Giles commented. Trying to smooth over the uncomfortable situation at hand. "How was the patrol?"



"We should have stayed here. There seems to have been more action," Faith replied, glancing at Tara and Willow to check if they were blushing. Tara's face began to burn and she tipped it further forward to hide behind her hair.



"Just ignore her," said Buffy moving forwards and gently placing her hand on the embarrassed blondes shoulder. "She's just jealous".



Willow jumped up quickly, "We should go home... we have a big day tomorrow... english test.. math test... you coming Tara, or you gonna walk home with the others?"



"Umm, I'll come with you... if you don't mind," replied the blonde hesitantly. "I'm kind of tired, I should get some sleep."



Damn she's hot when she is all shy and embarrassed. Idiot. Stop thinking about it, you are probably lucky that the others didn't pass out or something. Come on brain... snap out of it. Willow thought grabbing her books off the table and moving purposely towards the door, she paused momentarily while Tara gathered her books off the table and followed her to the door, before stepping out into the night.



"Do you think we should have reminded Willow that today is Friday, that there is no school tomorrow?" Xander asked shrugging.



"Nah," retorted Faith. "It's not like she will be getting any more study done tonight..."



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TO BE CONTINUED

That is if you didn’t all hate it and I can get some ideas of where to go with it... any suggestions more than welcome



Oh yeah and THANKS for reading this far... does anyone think it would pass as the politics essay I should have been writing?

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

Edited by: pioggia acida at: 4/5/03 4:04:41 am

[Washi]

Hey, how can you stop there! That's like mean.

I loved Faith in this. Man, that chick is hysterical!

I'll be waiting around, praying for an update.

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"See? I've mastered this tact crap." Anya in Tears Of The Goddess by Lisa

[Stroke of Luck]

Hi there



Hmmm so I would say.



A great start but why have you stoped there??? You know I want to read more. Just too funny that the girls want to study at a friday night.



Great that the girls are nearly a couple. Love it that was



Cu

SoL/Natti



Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut, das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

[willntlover]

Naw, I don't think it would pass for a politics essay. Unless it was about acceptance and...no.



But it really is awesome!! LOL!! So I take it we are back in highschool, huh



-Will

"I think finding her soulmate would have made Tara a more confident and secure person" -Amber Benson

[Bubblecath]

Hey!

Great start! willow was so cute when she was all flustery!

ah piffle.. to hell with your politics essay! which would you rather be writing?!! i certainly wanna read more!

cath

xxx

[Domaris]

Okay I just need a couple smileys here to mark my appreciation



and finally

"Rock my world!" - Gia

"Before you criticize someone, walk a mile in their shoes. That way, you'll be a mile from them, and you'll have their shoes" - Somebody

[pioggia acida]

Thank you all for your comments... i hope the second part lives up to your expections... i hardly want to disapoint the kittens



Title: It is always a beginning… (My first fic) [Part 2]

Author: pioggia acida

Feedback: If you want

Summary: Currently just after the first W/T kiss, and when the others find out. Don’t know where it will end up

Disclaimer:: All characters belong to Joss/ME

Rating: NC 17 (its tame to start with… but who knows)

Authors Note: Sorry if this sucks… I haven’t written anything at all for ages and just felt compelled to put it out there (so to speak). Sorry also to anyone if I have inadvertently used your fics as inspiration… if it means anything the fact the they are still in my mind probably means that they are pretty good



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Faith’s prediction of no sleep for Willow had been right, though the motives behind it were far from the mark. After a silent, almost bone chillingly silent, walk to Tara’s house they said their goodnight’s. "Look Willow… about before… I…" Tara began in a whisper almost as if speaking in a full voice would result in the ground opening and sucking her in.



"I… I don’t want to talk about it. Just forget it ever happened." Willow cut in hastily interrupting whatever Tara had been about to say, before turning sharply on her heel and stalking off into the night.



A few paces down the street Willow turned and gazed sorrowfully back to where Tara disappeared into her house. Idiot! Why do you even bother thinking of her like that. She clearly just wants to be friends, and you go and force her to kiss you. Willow made her way slowly home, berating herself harshly.



Shutting the door quietly behind her, so as not to disturb her parents, Willow made her way upstairs to her room. Switching off the hall light she closed the door to her bedroom, kicked her shoes across the darkened room and fell fully clothed into her impeccably made bed. She closed her eyes, but sleep did not come.



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The redhead stood gazing thoughtfully out of the window into the darkness beyond. The black sky framing her body against the cream window ledge. She wistfully ran a hand from her shoulders up her neck, gently massaging out the knots of tension that permanently resided there. Her red hair cascaded down over her shoulders as her hand trailed gently along her jaw line and returned to rest on the window ledge in front of her. As she rolled her head around in a circle a subconscious "Mmm" slipped from her soft, nearly smiling lips.



Another’s soft warm hands brushed over her shoulders, sweeping her hair to one side of her neck. The gentle breath on Willow’s neck made her shudder ever so slightly, as smooth lips kissed her the base of her neck, before the hands gripped her body and turned it away from the window. "I may just have a cure for tension… care to find out?" whispered the enchanting blonde who now stood in front of her. "Um… yeah." Willow faltered, as she allowed herself to be led away from the window to the inviting bed on the other side of the room.



Tara sat slowly on the soft mattress and motioned for Willow to join her. She gently layed Willow down on her back on the bed, and leaned over her. Blonde tendrils danced lazily on Willows face as she stared up into the deep blue expanse of her lover’s eyes. Willow rolled onto one side so the Tara’s body was spooning her own and they were snuggled as far into each other’s body as possible. Her eyes fell closed as the warmth and safety of Tara’s touch enveloped her. The moment did not last long as Tara gently pushed Willow forward onto her stomach, and in one fluid movement straddled her lower body. Her knees and thighs pushed against Willows body, constricting her movements and causing the redheads breathing to quicken slightly.



For the second time that night Tara delicately swept the red hair off Willows neck and planted a long lingering kiss there. Then in a decisive movement she slipped her hands underneath her lover’s shirt and unclasped her silky bra. "Sorry," she murmured. "But this really has to come off." In another decisive movement Tara’s hands pulled Willows shirt gently off her body and cast it aside. It fluttered delicately towards the floor, and settled in a crumpled heap next to the bed. Willow shivered slightly with cold and attempted to sit up. Without words Tara ran her fingertips along Willows exposed back coaxing her to lay back down on the bed. She complied immediately and gave in to the gentle massage issuing from Tara’s warm fingers. Strong, caring thumb strokes worked their way across Willows back and shoulders, temporally warming the area they came in contact with. Until with a whispering sigh Tara closed her own eyes and layed forward onto Willows now relaxed back.



The increased touch of Tara’s body roused Willow from the slumber she had been enjoying, and the two girls gave simultaneous sighs of contentment. Tara’s nipples pushed through her shirt gently into Willows naked back, and hardened immediately. "Perhaps it is your turn for stress relief." Willow ventured.



"Mmm." Tara replied in a non-committal manner, rolling cautiously off the redhead’s body and lay gazing into her eyes. She could not help but run her eyes hungrily down the naked body next to her, as she shifted slightly to get a better view. "Hey, I don’t know what you are thinking," began Willow in a quite, laughing manner, "but you could at least give ME something to think about."



"Mmm." Tara replied again, this time reaching for her own shirt and slowly dragging it up over her head. She let it drop behind her on the bed, and reached to remove her own bra. Willows hand caught hers before she could release the catch. "Leave it be." Willow released Tara’s hand and slowly ran her index finger up the blonde’s arm, entwining it in the bra strap on her shoulder, before dragging the strap down Tara’s body, revealing a hard dark nipple. Willow smiled in appreciation and turned her attention to the newly uncovered nipple, grasping it gently between her thumb and index finger and pulling gently at it. Tara shivered slightly, serving only to encourage a now aroused Willow. Releasing the nipple, Willow again entwined her fingers in Tara’s bra strap and returned it to the blondes shoulder. Then reaching behind her lover she undid the catch on the bra, removing it to reveal Tara’s beautiful firm breasts.



Willow leaned forward to kiss Tara’s exposed nipples and gently layed her head upon the softly heaving breast. Soft sensual music appeared to float silently in the background, swirling around the semi-naked bodies binding them closer…



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The dreamer sat bolt upright in bed, as if waking from a nightmare. Why are you dreaming about Tara and Willow? You are not that desperate. Do not dream about them ever again. Think happy thoughts. What was with all that loving stuff anyway? Sex. They should at least have been having sex. Then rising quickly from their bed they made their way towards a cold, refreshing shower.



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TO BE CONTINUED...

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

Edited by: pioggia acida at: 3/28/03 10:40:29 pm

[Stroke of Luck]

Damn why does Willow said that to Tara. Why couldn´t she be honest to her. That she liked the kiss and that she want to get more..... Stupid girl sometimes



But I hope she will see the truth really soon.



And for the person who dreamed that Willow & Tara had sex, it wasn´t Xander wasn´t it?



Next part soon?



Cu

SoL/Natti



Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut, das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

[Bubblecath]

Hey!

Doh...willow, tut... she should of told Tara the truth and then smoochies would of ensued

about the dream...hmm i think either Xander or maybe Faith!! or Giles even! no no thats just wrong.

cant wait for your next update!

cath

xxx

[pioggia acida]

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about the dream...hmm i think either Xander or maybe Faith!! or Giles even!

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No Cath... GILES!!!! that is just wrong and it is definatly not where i was going to take the story.



you will have to wait to see who it ends up being though

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

[Bubblecath]

Nah i didnt think it would be giles!! ick!

ah i have to wait!? thats just evil!

cath

xxx

[Washi]

Great second part! I loved the massage. Kinky.

I so hope it isn't Giles that's dreaming, 'cause that would be unpleasant. Maybe it's Anya.

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"See? I've mastered this tact crap." Anya in Tears Of The Goddess by Lisa

[tkheaven]

This is a great start...as the dreamer, I'm thinking Anya (assuming she's in this story if it takes place before the scoobs find out), she was able to figure them out way before the others, and it would be Anya to think or say what was up with the love just go for the sex..no?

Tk's new and improved "GrrArgg"...

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"I've become really protective of her. I want to make sure if Tara comes back, it's for good reason." -Amber Benson
Tara ate her, devoured her from beneath. -The Edge of Silence giving new meaning to this season's catch phrase.
"Don't get me wrong. I kinda like being the quirky nympho chick." - Michelle in 'American Pie 3'

[Anon E Moose]

Hey!



Am loving this fic so far! And I'm thinking the dreamer is Faith.



More soon!

[pioggia acida]

if i wanted to be really nasty i could stretch out the story so that none of you ever find out who the dreamer is... i may just do that



i have ideas for part 3, but it isnt finished yet



*evil laugh* i am thinking of leaving the dreamer until part 4 or 5... just to be evil and tease you all



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edited cause i cant type

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

Edited by: pioggia acida at: 3/29/03 3:27:59 pm

[Willster]

You big teaser!!

You can't do that.. well you can.. but i hope you won't!



We're all so curious to know who it is!!!

[pioggia acida]

firstly thank you to all who read the other two parts and then sorry all... this took me a while to write (other things like university essays and exams kind of got in the way) and being a perfectionist i am not totally please with what i ended up writing anyway... but here it is for you all to read... BTW the dreamer does not come into this story because i am a (or any other adjective you would like to add)



Title: It is always a beginning… (My first fic) [Part 3]

Author: pioggia acida

Feedback: If you want

Summary: Currently just after the first W/T kiss, and when the others find out. Don’t know where it will end up

Disclaimer:: All characters belong to Joss/ME

Rating: NC 17 (its tame to start with… but who knows)

Authors Note: Sorry if this sucks… I haven’t written anything at all for ages and just felt compelled to put it out there (so to speak). Sorry also to anyone if I have inadvertently used your fics as inspiration… if it means anything the fact the they are still in my mind probably means that they are pretty good



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Following many hours of lying awake Willow had finally drifted into a restless slumber, she would sleep for an hour, wake up and berate herself about how dumb she was, and then slip back into her restless sleep. After many hours of this she finally slipped into a deep sleep. Now the morning sun threw warm playful rays of sunlight through the chinks in the curtains, illuminating the resting figure of Willow. Her red hair spread over the pillow like a glistening halo, while rays of light radiated over her entire body.



A silent figure crept slowly into Willows room and perched delicately on the edge of the bed, gazing thoughtfully at the sleeping girl. She reached cautiously out and brushed a strand of red hair off Willows face tucking it gently behind the peacefully sleeping girl’s ear. After ever so lightly tracing a line from Willow’s ear along her jawbone to its centre and then playfully brushing her slightly parted lips with skilled fingers, the watching figure paused for a moment. She gently grasped Willows shoulder and shook her awake. The red head murmured sleepily for a few moments without opening her eyes, then finally opened her eyes and gasped slightly. "Tara".



From where Willow lay the morning rays of sun radiated from around Tara’s seated body creating an image resemblant of renaissance paintings of saints. The purity of the vision made Willow blink rapidly several times, before softly whispering "I must be dreaming."

Reaching slowly out Tara shook Willow a second time to make sure she was properly awake.



"Okay… so not dreaming… then what is she doing here? What day is it? What’s happening?" Willow babbled nonsensically for a few minutes.



"Willow, it’s only me, Tara... its Saturday… you’re not dreaming… I’m here because we are supposed to go meet the others… your mum let me in… she said I could wake you…" Tara cut in quickly, then stopped as if scared by her own outburst.



"Okay, so let me get this straight…" began Willow as if thinking out loud. "Basically I have to get up and ready to go and meet the others." Then not waiting for a reply from Tara she rolled back the covers to reveal the clothing she had been wearing the night before.



"I… um… should go and take a shower…" Willow stuttered glancing embarrassedly at her crumpled clothes. She really thinks I am an idiot now. I cant even remember to get changed before going to bed. "You can go on ahead if you want… or… um… I will only be 10 minutes if you want to wait." Willows voice became muffled as she rummaged through her wardrobe for clothes.



"I’ll just wait here then." replied Tara hesitantly, watching Willow take items of clothes from the wardrobe and discard them onto a pile on the floor. "Yeah, cool… I’ll be quick." replied Willow finally deciding on what to wear and making her way across the room into the bathroom.



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Exactly 9 minutes and 58 seconds later the bathroom door reopened and a refreshed Willow emerged with a slightly uncomfortable look on her face. "I… um… forgot to take any panties with me…" she stated shyly, evoking an amused glance from Tara. "I really doubt I could wear these jeans all day without any… they aren’t very comfortable," she continued scrambling through a drawer to find a pair. "I’ll just duck back in there and put them on."



"You can just change here if you like…" began Tara, "I won’t look… promise." she hurriedly added quickly closing her eyes. Willow self-consciously removed her jeans and began to put on her panties watching as Tara squeezed her eyes tightly shut.



"You made my bed for me!" Willow exclaimed suddenly, startling Tara who jumped slightly and opened her eyes and began staring at the red head. "I thought it would be a nice thing to d…" Tara’s sentence was lost in a fit of giggles that made her eyes sparkle. "Um… Willow… about your jeans…" she continued unable to control her laughter.



"What about them? Did I forget to do them up" Willow looked at Tara’s laughing figure in a puzzled manner. "Um… no… you forgot to put them on…" Tara blurted out, clamping her hand over her mouth to stop the laughter. "Sorry… I don’t mean to laugh at you…"



Willow blushed slightly and gathering her jeans from the floor stepped gently into them, smiling at her own stupidity. "Sorry about that… I was just so shocked you had made the bed." Willow moved across the room to where Tara sat on the foot of the bed and sat down gently next to her.



"Thanks for coming over this morning… I was… was pretty mean last night… I know its no excuse but… but I got scared…" Tara placed her fingers gently on Willows mouth blocking out the stammering words, before taking Willows hand in her own and gently kissing them. "I just want you to know… I want you to know that… that… I…" Willow began again," I… I guess I love you." she finished softly as if afraid of the words themselves. "That sounds stupid I know, but…"



"No" Tara interjected "It doesn’t sound stupid. I… I… feel the same way about you. It seems way too soon, but I know what I feel is…" her sentence ended as she was caught in Willow’s loving embrace. The two girls lay gently back on to the bed, arms firmly holding each other, and legs gently intertwining. Their mouths searched hungrily for each other, hearts pounded slightly and breathing deepened. Willow drew back slightly to gaze at Tara, before returning her mouth to Tara’s soft moist lips. She flicked her tongue smoothly into Tara’s mouth before capturing the blonde’s lower lip between her own and gently playing with it. The blonde groaned slightly and eagerly returned Willow’s affection. Willow cautiously ran her hand along Tara’s side, pausing slightly as she came into contact with her breast, before continuing down to her hip and ever so gently slipping her hand into the warmth between Tara’s legs. The blonde shivered slightly and moved her leg allowing Willow improved access.



"Willow, darling," a knock at the door interrupted them sending the two girls sprawling on the bed in fits of embarrassed laughter. "We’re off now, we shan’t be home until after dinner tomorrow. Have a nice day."



The two girls lay silently, waiting until they heard the front door close before erupting into fits of laughter again. "I totally forgot mum and dad were home." Willow laughed. "But you know we should probably get going too. The others will be starting rumours about where we are, if we don’t get the soon."



"We nearly gave them something to talk about," mumbled Tara somewhat disappointedly rising from the bed and straightening her clothing.



"Oh, don’t frown," laughed Willow reaching up to kiss Tara’s frowning mouth. "We have plenty of time for…" she arched her eyebrows suggestively. "We really should get going though."



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if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

[Stroke of Luck]

Ahhh Willow was not dreaming YAY



Why does parents always appear at the worst time???? It would be soo yummy to read more of that touching.



Just want to know what the scoobies would say. I think they were thinking alot about the things they were doing



Dirty thoughts



Update soon?? Want more



Cu

SoL/Natti



Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut, das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

[pioggia acida]

Stroke of Luck I promise to include "more of that touching"... just remember that the parents wont be back until the next night... that give me plenty of time to play with (so to speak)



and thanks... great idea of what are the other scoobies thinking... i may just be able to use that... if you dont mind

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

[Stroke of Luck]

HI Pioggia Acida



Well you could use it. I was just thinking And I don´t mind it at all. It´s nice that you want to take it into your story!



If you don´t mind what does you name means?? Is it spanish??



Okay thanks that there comes more touching. YAY And a whole night for them to have naughty thoughts



Cu

SoL/Natti



Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut, das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

[pioggia acida]

Stroke of Luck no problem... my name means 'acid rain' in italian (in spanish i believe it is 'lluvia acida'... could be wrong though)

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And a whole night for them to have naughty thoughts

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and perhaps more... depends on how i feel when i am writing it ( or or or or etc)



edited to add: woo hoo... i'm not a wannabe anymore (or maybe i still am)

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

Edited by: pioggia acida at: 4/5/03 5:19:02 am

[Bubblecath]

Hey pioggia acida!

Great update! i liked willows waking up babble! very cute!



and yay for more smoochies!



i still wanna know who the dreamer is! you little !!

hurry before i convince myself that it is giles! ick!!!



cool fic!

cath

xxx

[shygirl]

I must down to you. that was amazing.

This story just gets better and better.

Keep up the great work. Update soon, please

SHYGIRL

[pioggia acida]

Cath i can assure you that the dreamer is not Giles... and as far as the plan goes you should find out who in the next part... (i did say should)

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

[Bubblecath]

Phew! if you say so! not giles- thats good!

remember my sanity is in your hands!, i would update quickly if i was you!!!

cath

xxx

[Stroke of Luck]

I think pioggia acida is a big teaser. I hope you will ever tell us who this dreamer was!!!



And thanks that you translate your name. Acid rain why acid rain???



Cu

SoL/Natti



Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut, das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

[pioggia acida]

Cath i am not sure leaving your sanity in my hands is a good idea... but i will try to get an update written soon



Stroke of Luck i will eventually tell you who the dreamer is... i like teasing the kittens... and as for my name if you go and look in the 'Kitten' threads... there is one called 'whats in a name' it is explained on page 6 (i am too slack to explain it all again)

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

[Stroke of Luck]

Ah well I found your post. Now I know the secret behind your name



So I listen.... who is the dreamer???

Or don´t you want to tell me on the board????



Cu

SoL/Natti



There are two kinds of tears, tears for those who leave you, and tears for those you never let go - Gabrielle/The Quest

[mocha fiend 22]

i like this its different the most so and then kissage is always a plus so as everyone is asking

Who is the dreamer? ill beg i can beg... lol cant wait for more

I love you now and forever and a week

[pioggia acida]

hey all.. i like your begging and i also like to tease... planning on writing the next part over the next day or so...



and NO i will not tell any of you who the dreamer is until the next part comes out

if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself

Edited by: pioggia acida at: 4/5/03 11:26:09 pm