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Season Five Scenes

Postby lawyergirl24 » Wed Oct 20, 2004 8:25 pm

Hi there everyone. New to the board and very new to fanfic writing. Here is my first attempt. Hope you enjoy. These are all scenes that could have taken place during season five of Buffy. No Sadness here so enjoy.



without further ado....



The scene opens at the bronze. Tara and Anya are sitting at a table together – each with a cup in hand. Camera follows Anya’s POV and settles on Willow and Xander dancing together on the dance floor.



Anya: Do you ever worry about them?



Tara: Whh….what do you mean, worry? I sometimes worry that Willow uses too much magic, that she doesn’….. (gets interrupted)



Anya: That’s not what I mean – do you worry about them (gestures towards the dancing duo) You know that they might be more than just friends? I mean look at them… there is something there, something more than friendship.



Tara: They have been friends forever – they’re just very close.



Anya: They’ve been more than just friends. She’s the whole reason I ended up getting stuck here in the first place – her lips.



Tara: Whh…what do you mean?



Anya: When they were in high school, Xander was dating Cordelia and Willow was dating Oz, but Xander and Willow were seeing each other as well. Cordelia and Oz caught them together – in a together sense and she and Xander ended up breaking up. She wanted vengeance, she made a wish, I granted it, it was a fun wish, ohhh the power of the wish…



Tara: They were too…together. But in college Willow and Oz were together?



Anya: Right, Oz and Willow broke up, but ended up getting back together. Come to think of it even in the wish reality they were together.



Tara: They were? Oh. Probably because they have a strong connection to one another, friends, especially life long friends can have that kind of connection.



Anya: Right, a connection sure. I’m sure that’s it and that is has nothing at all to do with liking the shape of each other’s body.



Tara: You think they pay attention to the shapes?



Just then both Xander and Willow – hand in hand return to the table



Xander: So what’d we miss out on? What are you two chattin’ about?



Tara looks nervous and awkward – she avoided Willows eye contact when Willow sits next to her and takes her hand in hers. This does not go un-noticed by Willow.



Tara: Nothing… really.



Anya: Just how you two seem to enjoy each other’s shape. (Tara looks down at the table )



Xander: Whating each other’s what? Run that by me again?



Willow: Tara? Is that what you think? ( said more out of concern then hurt. Tara withdraws her hand from Willow’s)



Tara: I should…. I should go… I’m not feeling too well.



And with that she leaves the table, leaves the bronze and leaves a look of anguish and worry on Willow’s face.



Willow: Thank’s a lot Anya. Why did you have to go and get her all upset? There is nothing going on between Xander and I but friendship, you know that.



Anya: Do I? Do you for that matter?



Willow: What do you mean “do I?” Of course “I” do.



Anya: Denial – its expected.



Willow: Denial – I am not in denial. I am not one who hails from denial land ok.



Xander: An.. what is this all about? What’s going on?



Anya: I see the way you two look at each other, all gogglely eyed. It doesn’t go un-noticed.



Xander: great gogglely moggely, what are you talking about. I don’t goggle Will.



Anya: Right just like her lips weren’t the cause for your break up with Cordelia.



Willow: Cordelia – that was a long time ago, I would never hurt Tara like tha-



Anya: the way you hurt Oz.



Willow: that’s not what I was going to say, and I didn’t mean to hurt Oz, I didn’t mean to hurt anyone. I’m very seldom naughty.



Anya: Right and since you didn’t “mean” to hurt anyone that makes everything all right.



Xander: Whoo An back off for a minute will you. Will and I are not going to fluke again – we’re not. There is nothing to worry about.



Anya: Right I’m sure you gave Cordelia the same assurances. She told me that she noticed something between you two, that it had always been there.



Xander: She was hurting at the time – not really in a sound frame of mind, she –



Anya: Gee and I wonder who’s to blame for that?! (gives incriminating glares to both Willow and Xander)



Willow: I have to go …… I have to find Tara. (Willow leaves the bronze)



Scene fades on frame of Xander and Anya watching after Willow as she hurriedly exits the bronze)



Cut to: Willow exiting the bronze. She stops and looks around trying to find some trace of Tara. Off in the distance she believes she recognizes Tara’s form.



Willow: Tara…. Tara baby, Tara please stop. (With this plead the shadow in the distance stops advancing – but doesn’t not turn around. Willow catches up to where Tara now stands. Tara has her head down, refusing to make eye contact. Willow takes Tara’s hand in her own.) Baby, I’m not sure of what Anya said, but I am sure that you have nothing to worry about. Xander may be my best friend ….. but you (she takes her other hand, gently places it under Tara’s chin and gingerly raises Tara’s face to face her own) you… you’re my everything….. you’re my always. And I would never hurt you….. I would never leave you. You’re the best thing in my life…. You are my life. Please don’t ever doubt that. Tara – I love you. (all the sincerity in the world was captured in those last three words and in the fear accompanied in the voice that little more than whispered them.)



With this a smile appears on Tara’s face – their eyes lock, their hearts melt and all is forgiven and forgotten.



Tara: I love you too, I’ll love you always. (At this Tara gingerly tucks a stay strand of hair behind Willow’s ear. Their eyes lock again, their hearts begin pounding more furious but in perfect rhythm to one another – they kiss – tenderly – shyly at first – but with each passing second the kiss’ force builds – Willow rests her hands on the small of Tara’s back and uses her new handle to pull Tara in closer and tighter to her own form. Suddenly a wolf whistle is heard and the two slowly break apart to trace the location of the sound.



Willow: maybe we should…..



Tara: Maybe we should go home (Tara now takes the initiative and intertwines her fingers with those of Willow)



The two begin walking toward home – hand in hand and heart in heart.



Fade to black.

Interior – The Summer’s Home. Setting – Living Room. Buffy is seen sitting on the couch reading what appears to be an old book of pros.



Buffy: (squinting her eyes – hoping that it might help her better understand what she is reading) Well it certainly isn’t an arm in a box (she sighed. She gives up and placed the book down on the unoccupied end of the couch) Oh well it’s the thought that counts. (Just then she remembers something – something that he wrote in the book – or at least she thinks he did – she quickly grabs the book off the couch and leafs through it – seeing if it is in fact there – that one word – that one word that means everything). Always – (a smile appears on her face as she remembers – and as if to verify its realness she gently traces her finger of the lettering of the word – over his lettering. Just then Willow and Tara can be heard upstairs – giggling and other various sounds – Buffy giggles and blushes. She focuses her attention back to the book cradled gently in her hands). If only we had been so lucky – if only we had gotten a second chance – if only. ( it was at the sound of this last word that the littlest of Summer’s came bounding into the room – unnoticed by her sister).



Dawn: (blops down on the other end of the sofa – sipping a soda) It’s great that Tara and Willow are back together isn’t it (she said beaming with a perma grin)



Buffy: huh – what (looks up from the book) Oh Dawn – yeah Willow and Tara its great – (once again giggles are heard from upstairs) It is very much of the good (Buffy seems to have finally returned back to this plane and much to Dawn’s satisfaction this conversation). I think they are pretty happy about it too – (motioning upstairs and begins blushing again).



Dawn: Oh I would say that they are MORE than just HAPPY ( Dawn grins at her sly suggestion)



Buffy: Dawn!!!! (Buffy admonishes once she gets the full meaning of Dawn’s comment).



Dawn: What I do have ears you know? Their Bedroom is only a door or two away – and it’s not like they are all that quiet.



Buffy: (deciding she needs not to know this, but also deciding that fighting with Dawn about her observations would be a waste of time she decides to do something unexpected). Well you know pillow fights can be very loud – and possibly mistaken for other things.



Dawn: (not amused) Right Pillow Fights – and Spike built the buffy bot to play checkers with – sure un huh (rolls her eyes)



Buffy: I thought we promised never to mention the bot again (reaches in back of her coyly and grips her pillow). Checkers – you would have thought Tara would have been able to come up with something slightly more convincing then checkers.



Dawn: More convincing then checkers – like what chess – please. (Dawn pushes Buffy’s elbow – still unaware of her sister’s new weapon – hidden behind her back). Oh and a pillow fight and their pillow fights are quite different.



Buffy: Oh really – says who and when do you get soo knowing all of the sudden.



Dawn: It common sense Buffy – I am a teenager I do go to high school – you know that place where people date each other and have sex and sometimes take in a class – remember the place?



Buffy: remember it – I blew it up – almost died there on many an occasion – I can’t forget it – ever – unfortunately. And as for the dating and sex thing – not EVERYONE does that.



Dawn: Not everyone does the taking in class thing either – yet I didn’t hear you bringing that up. So you are honestly going to tell me that you and Willow and Xander didn’t have any sex during the course of your high school career?



Buffy: (speechless and defeated – she couldn’t lie – she sooo did not want to tell the truth – her only recourse – pillow fight. She swung the pillow – throwp – direct hit).



Dawn: Hey no fair (using her arms as a shield) There aren’t any pillows on this side of the Couch – Pillow Hog.



Buffy: Pillow Hog huh – well see I was about to give you something to defend yourself with – but if you’re gonna start name callings – well then I guess your just have to fend for yourself. (throwp – throwp – throwp – giggles and screams and grunts could be heard from both girls)



Dawn: Fine …. If ,,,,, that …… is ….. how …… you ….. want ….. to …… play (all this time still using her arms as a shield as well as trying to pry the pillow from Buffy’s grasp). SEX – SEX – SEX – SEX –SEX WITH BOYS – SEX WITH GIRLS – SEX – SEX – SEX (she began screaming at the top of her lungs).



Buffy: (taken quite aback from Dawn’s secret weapon) ACK!!! DAWN!!!! (But the moment or two of utter dread that her sister yelling the s-e-x word was all it took – in that moment – when Buffy was not longer concentrated on the pillow fight on hand – Dawn captured to pillow and had now turned it against its previous wielder). HEY no fair.



Dawn: Nothing is fair in pillow fights – SEX SEX SEX – ( she pronounced each more loudly with ever wallop she gave Buffy)



Buffy: (deciding she didn’t need a pillow to win this fight – and quite certain she didn’t ever want to hear her sister say the s-e-x word ever again – decided to turn the tables back to where they belonged. She managed to dodge the pillow – and in one graceful move she jumped Dawn and sent them both spiraling to the floor – she used her body to shield Dawn from the fall’s impact – then she flipped Dawn over and pinned her to the floor – snaring both of Dawn’s hands and holding them captive with one of her own hands positioned above Dawn’s head). Hah – I win J



Dawn: No far – using slayer strength – that’s cheating



Buffy: no more so then using that word to throw me off my game – that word is like big sister kryptonite – soo not fair to use it and I am pretty sure illegal in at least 30 states.



Dawn: hmmm what word could that be could it be se……. (before Dawn could scream the word once more Buffy decided that she had to stop it – so she used her free hand to make a tickle attack on Dawn – mission successful – the air was filled with high pitched squealing and laughter and cries for it to stop).



Buffy: What’s the magic phrase --- come on you know you know it



Dawn : se ----- ackkkk Buffy stop – stop I’m gonna pee my pants – ackkk



Buffy: That is soo not the magic word – you know what it is and since you tried to pull that little stunt again – the abridged version is no longer acceptable – I want the complete phrase.



Dawn: Never – I will never give up – I will never surrender



Buffy: Never huh? Never say never – (just then Buffy stepped up her tickle assault and reduced Dawn to much gibberish and squirming and squealing.



Dawn: ok ok – Buffy – I’ll say it just stop please stop



Buffy: ok but no funny business missy (she stopped her assault) well lets hear it



Dawn: Oh wonderous – wonderful Buffy – she who is the fairest and the chosen one and a princess – I am but your slave and can never compare to your beauty and charm – echk



Buffy: what was that?



Dawn: ahhh nothing – must be a dust ball from the carpet – where was I right – your beauty and charm – you are magnificent and humble and the best of everything – is that good enough?



Buffy: well you forgot loved and wanted by all – but I guess it will do ----- for now. ( she stood up and offered her hand to Dawn – she helped dawn up and they both smoothed out their clothing and respective hair). So what have we learned today?



Dawn: That slayers cheat



Buffy: what was that?



Dawn: That sister time can’t be beat J



Buffy: that’s what I thought you said. (Just then two figures came down the stairs. Willow and Tara entered the living room – fingers entwined – faces blushed – and googley going full force)



Willow: Hey there – Tara and I heard some noise and wanted to make sure everyone was A.O.K.



Buffy: What kind of noise? Can you describe it.



Tara: well it was loud – there was giggling – and then squealing and grunting and (just then Tara realized what else those noises could be and blushed and stopped explaining)



Dawn: are you sure you weren’t just hearing you? (at this Buffy caste her an admonishing look – this comment made both Tara and Willow blush and look to one another and smile big goofy grins)



Tara: wh… wha… what do you mean?



Dawn: oh nothing just thought you and Willow might be playing checkers or something upstairs – (the true meaning of this comment did not go unnoticed by Buffy – but left Willow and Tara very confused).



Willow: checkers????



Buffy: Or chess (buffy couldn’t resist joining in the fun – Dawn, who was expecting to get chastised for her checkers comment beamed and giggled at Buffy’s addition to the inside joke).



Tara: The only game I think we have upstairs is Boggle



Dawn: oh our mistake – hey Buffy do you want go get some ice cream?



Buffy: Sure – that sounds great – I worked up an appetite



Willow: Speaking of food I’m kind of hungry too – you want something to eat Baby



Tara: yeah I could go for some food



Dawn: gee wonder why ( dawn whispered to Buffy – both Sisters giggled – once again leaving the two lovers completely confused).



Buffy: great ice cream it is – (they all gathered their coats – Willow and Tara left fist – quickly followed by Buffy and Dawn).



Buffy: See I told you a pillow fight can sound just like that



Dawn: well not just like that – but I will admit it can sound similar



(Just then the door closes behind the Summers girls).



Scene fades to black



for now ab ..abe.... abee.... that's all folks :)

lawyergirl24
 


Re: Season Five Scenes

Postby angel of salvation » Thu Oct 21, 2004 9:52 am

awwww, diddums.

Checkers? Chess? That's what its called now? :lol

Nice lil scene you got there, your attemp at writting is not in vain...great first attempt.

Hope to see you around a lil more in the Kitten :bigwave



Jess xxx

'You're my angel of salvation, and hope, and strength...your my multi-angel'-Jay (My baby)

.:~*My anime site*~:.

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Re: Season Five Scenes

Postby lil fled » Thu Oct 21, 2004 10:46 am

I think there should be more checkers being played :lol Personally, I love a good game of checkers...



Nice story, enjoyed reading :D :banana

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re

Postby WiccaGirl » Thu Oct 21, 2004 3:36 pm

really nice. cool idea to think of scenes that haven't been on tv



and i liked the checkers/chess part, too. could definitely use more of that;)

WiccaGirl
 


Re: re

Postby amazonaa » Thu Oct 21, 2004 5:35 pm

That was hilarious.



More soon, please.





brittney







~Good friends help you move. Real friends help you move the body.~

amazonaa
 


Season Six

Postby lawyergirl24 » Fri Oct 22, 2004 2:30 pm

Hi there everyone :)

Thanks so much for reading and responding - it is much appreciated!



Who couldn't use a nice game of checkers or chess :)

Glad you all enjoyed it.

Here is something that could have happened in season six before entropy.....

hope you like it....

enjoy...



Interior: Willow and Tara’s Bedroom, now just Willow’s

Bedroom. Willow is sitting uncomfortably, but as

comfortably as can be expected with the severe sunburn

she had managed to add to her day’s list of

accomplishments. She had been studying outside for her

finals and had fallen into her “study zone”. A place

not easily escaped from. Once she fell into that

“zone” the rest of the world just faded away…. Come to

think of it, that is exactly how she felt whenever she

was with Tara, or heck whenever she thought about her.

Her sweet, yet still and always shy smile. Her eyes,

how they could hold so much love and hope and faith

and simplicity, but now everything was far from

simple. Willow had made the worst mistake in her

entire life, she had betrayed, violated and utterly

lost the person who meant and still means the most to

her. Don’t get her wrong. She loves and cares for

Buffy, Xander, Giles and Dawn very much, but her love,

her passion for Tara, that was classified to a level

all its own.

Very much lost in her thoughts of Tara

and the pain that seemed to be radiating from her

legs, especially, she was unaware that she had a

visitor.



“Hi there” were the words echoed by the sweet and

subtle voice, coming from the direction of her

doorway. She could have sworn that she must me be

hallucinating – like a dehydrated man stranded in the

desert. It must be some strange side effects of sun

poisoning, yes that must be it, just her imagination

running off with her again. The strain of going

through the magik withdrawal had caused her to

hallucinate, but never pleasurable, fluffy nice,

rolling in kittens and puppies, ones like this. These

types of hallucinations she could definitely live

with.

“Hi Will, I don’t mean to interrupt…. if ….. if y…..

you wwwant I can come back l…. later”. This time it

was unmistakable. This was no hallucination, this was

more like a dream come true. Willow sprang to

alertness from the dream daze that she was sporting on

her face just moments ago.

“No, no you don’t have to come back, I mean you can

always comeback, but you don’t have to leave” Her

first reaction was to spring from the bed and keep

Tara from leaving, but as soon as she tried even the

slightest of position shifts she was met with searing

pain. That’s right she thought to herself…. Both

voluntary and involuntary moment, currently not an

option. Of all times to be laid up with sunburn. She

would just have to rely upon her voice, her eyes, her

face to be the determining factors in getting Tara to

not leave.

“Please don’t go, you don’t have to go. I’m not busy

really. I mean before, I didn’t hear you, well I guess

on some level I did hear you, cause hello you were

emitting sound, not as tricky as one of those, if a

tree falls in a forest and there is no one there to

hear it, does it still make a sound deals, I mean I

guess if your speaking were analogous to the tree

falling then I would be the person to hear the sound,

although there actually wasn’t anyone in the forest ….

And I was very much in the room, so I guess it really

isn’t the same thing …. (she wanted to stop herself,

but it was no use, she was already in babble mode, and

babble mode was a place even more difficult to elude

than the “study zone”. When in babble mode …. Babble).

Because obviously if there was someone in the forest,

they, well actually he or she , cause you don’t have

to be a lumber jack to be in a forest and hear a tree

fall – am I right, or even if you do, I mean this is

the 21st century, women are empowered and can be

lumber jacks, great lumber jacks, the best jacks of

lumber there can be. Maybe they’re called lumber

jills, do you think they are? Wouldn’t that make more

sense, of course there is that whole part, where I’m

crazy and should probably stop talking before you

decide not only to leave the room, but flee from it

with speed and fright.



Willow, during her whole ramble had been trying to

divert her eyes from Tara’s. It seemed every time she

glanced in the girl’s direction her case of

babblelidous would worsen to horrifying and mortifying

degrees.

Tara stood in the doorway, no longer nervous, well

okay she was still nervous, she is only human, no

demon whatsoever, but she wasn’t as nervous as she had

been. Now she was amused, touched and smiling cheek to

cheek. Willow was always so adorable and endearing

when she switched into babble mode. Tara loved it when

Willow would babble. Her babbles were always so

interesting and intricate, especially this one. The

whole jack and jill discussion. She practically had to

gnaw on her bottom lip to suppress her laughter,

Willow was just so cute, she was just so Willow. But

things were different, no matter who much she babbled

or rambled, she just wasn’t the same Willow. The

Willow that gave her the bestest birthday ever. Or who

saved her mind from Glory…. Saved it from Glory only

to use it for herself…. But Tara soon shook that

thought, that memory, that striking, immobilizing pain

from her mind. If this was ever going to work, if they

were even ever going to attempt to try and be at least

friends, she had to try and forget, had to try to

forgive completely. Tara just didn’t know if she was

capable of giving Willow the unconditional love she

once had, or even the unconditional love that a friend

gives to another friend. Tara didn’t know what the

future held for her and Willow, she didn’t even know

if there was a future for her and Willow, but today

she knew that she wanted to see Willow, wanted to be

near her, had to be near her.

“Lumber Jill, don’t know if it quite has the same ring

to it, but you never know” Tara commented. After all

that rambling she had to say something. Both she and

Willow smiled. They smiled at each other, their gazes

lingering in one another’s eyes. Suddenly they both

realized this and Willow was the first to look away.

Perhaps out of guilt, perhaps out of being nervous.

She didn’t want to scare off Tara, she didn’t want to

make her feel uncomfortable. She just wanted her to

stay, for a few minutes, hours, days, weeks, months,

eternity, you know whatever amount of time Tara’s

schedule would allow, she wasn’t picky.

“Are you looking for Buffy (she glanced around the

room, as if looking for her) cause I don’t think she’s

hear, I think she’s at work, enjoying, well muddling

through the wonderful world that is double meat”

“N… no I was …. I’m not, I … I actually came here …..

to ummm ….. came here to see you”. Why was Willow

thinking she was here to see Buffy. Had things gotten

that bad between them, that bad that she couldn’t be

there to see her? Well, actually they had gotten that

bad, that bad and then worse on top of it. Maybe

Willow was mad at her for leaving, maybe she didn’t

want her to come back, or come at all.

“I…if you’re busy…. If you’re busy …. I c..I can go”

“NO. No I mean, wow you’re here to see me, that’s

great and me all here with the not being busy, so no

you don’t have to go, because I’m not busy, not at

all, not even a little, so my schedule is free and

clear for you ….. for you to stay, staying being the

opposite of leaving…. Leaving being something that you

don’t have ….. that I don’t want you to do” wheeew,

that was a close one. Throughout this whole dictionary

lesson Willow donned a permigrin, she just couldn’t

help herself.

“okay great, so busy is something you’re not” Tara

confirmed with a grin identical to Willow’s.

“absolutely not busy, could not not be busyer, is that

a word”?

“not sure, but if it isn’t I think it should be”

“So what have you been up to, how are you, doing good”?

Willow squeaked out, wondering to what she owed the

wonderful honor of this visit to.

“Yes, I’m good, I’m fine. I … I just had some free

time and thought I would stop by and say hi, hi.”

“hi”.

“How are you”?

“Me? Oh I’m fine, finey mc fine. I’m good. (noting a

bit of awkwardness, she decided to shift the topic of

conversation. To something that was less subtexy) How

are classes going? How many finals do you have coming

up”?

“Classes are good. I think I am pretty ready for

finals, as much as I can be. What about you, you said

something about studying earlier” Tara motioned to the

various class texts sprawled all over their bed,

correction, Willow’s bed.

“Oh yeah, you know me. Lean mean studying machine. I

was currently, well not currently perse, cause I’m not

busy, recently, recently I was working on English lit.

Wordsworth has some great poems”.

“yeah my favorite of his is “She Dwelt Among the

Untrodden Ways” Tara moved toward the bed to get a

closer look at the lit. book, well maybe not just for

that, but it was one of the reasons why she moved

there. She sat gingerly on the edge of the bed, ran

her fingers soothingly over the book’s cover.

“I love that one” she decided to attempt to recite it.

“She dwelt among the untrodden ways, beside the

springs of doves”

suddenly and gracefully Tara took over.

“a maid whom there were none to praise and very few to

love”

the sound of Tara’s gentle voice reciting the poem was

lulling Willow into a very relaxed and very utopian

state of being. Her heart swelled more with each

passing syllable.

“Like a violet by a mossy stone… half hidden from the

eye. Far as a star when only one is shinning in the

sky. She lived unknown and few could know when Lucy

ceased to be. But she is in her grave and oh…. The

difference to me”.

“I love that poem” Willow comment after Tara had

finished reciting it.

Just then Tara glanced at what was right next to the

text book, Willow’s legs, not in a naughty way, but

something had caught her attention from the corner of

her eye.

“Will, your legs, are you ok? What happened? They’re….

They’re”

“A bit red, a bit too done with the sunbathing ”

“They’re more than a bit done Will, they look like

they’re well done”

“well earlier, with the studying, well I was outside,

and that just happens to be where the name sake for

this dale of ours is, and well I guess I kind of lost

track of time and I might want to think about studying

in the shade next time” Willow answered

“In the shade wrapped in a blanket, under an umbrella,

just to be safe” Tara offered. They both looked at

each other and smiled.

“its not as bad as it looks” Willow claimed. Then she

saw the “I highly doubt that” face that Tara was

giving her and decided to succumb. “Ok, ok it’s

actually a little bit worse than it looks”

“how little”? Tara wondered

“a lot little” Willow confessed, with a pained look on

her face and in her eyes as she glanced down at her

legs. Tara gave a sympathetic smile.

“They’re awfully red Will, as red as a …..” she was

trying to find a good example to drive home how

incredibly red Willow’s legs were, but she was coming

up short.

“ a lobster” Willow offered with a smile on her face

“no not a lobster, most lobsters I have seen have been

blue or orange” then the example came to her in a

flash. “They’re as red as that carpet that the star

parade around on” She smiled at herself, proud of the

example she had found, it was the perfect example,

Willow agreed.

“Does it hurt”?

“Believe me when I say, Oh Yeah”.

“Is there anything I can do? Did you put moisturizer

on it? Aloe? Something? Anything”?

“I haven’t tried the moisturizing in a while, a while

being about 15 minutes. But I still remember how much

it hurt, from fifteen minutes ago, so I’m thinking

maybe I don’t want to do that again”.

“Sweetie, even if it hurts, you have to keep

moisturizing it, it will help in the long run, you

don’t want it to get worse” Tara placed her hand on

Willow’s shoulder and gave it a light and reassuring

squeeze. Little did she know that Willow was sun burnt

there as well. Willow didn’t let it show though, if

fact she didn’t really feel it. She was too busy

reeling from Tara’s use of the word Sweetie.

“Where’s the lotion you used before” Tara asked,

completely switched over to her nurturing mode.

“it’s right over there” Willow tried to reach the

bottle that currently resided on the far end of the

bed. No luck, she was going to have to move her body

to get closer. She tried and a gasp of pain escaped

from her lips.

“Honey, don’t try and move, I’ll get it”. Tara reached

and stretched her whole body over Willow’s to get the

bottle. Just by being in the same space, or almost in

the same space as Willow she could sense the other

girl’s body heat, her special smell, vanilla and

whatever new shampoo she was using. Memories of her

time together with Willow flooded her mind and her

heart. She was only poised there for a matter of

seconds, but the results would last forever, had been

locked away, secured safely in her heart and in her

soul.

She regained a slightly closer position to

Willow, by the edge of the bed, than she had before.

It seemed that their recent closeness was having as

much as an affect on Willow as it had on Tara. Even

after Tara slightly repositioned herself she glanced

over and saw Willow sitting perfectly still with her

eyes still closed, as if relishing the proximately she

had just had with Tara and still embracing it’s

effects upon her.

“Will do you want me to try and put it on, I mean

maybe if you don’t have to move, cause if you put it

on, like you had to earlier, well you would have to

move, and in moving therein lies the pain. So maybe if

I put it on, maybe it wouldn’t hurt” Wow, it appeared

no one was immune to babblelidous.

“Are you sure you want to, I mean you don’t have to, I

don’t mind if you do, I don’t mind at all, but I don’t

want you to feel….. I mean, I don’t want you to feel

as though you have to, you know, but yeah, that would

be great, thanks” She smiled, recovering from babble

mode yet again. Wow today she could probably set the

world record for babbling in a single conversation – I

wonder if they make a medal for that. Probably not

‘cause who would want to sit around and listen to the

acceptance speeches, hello long and well…. Long.

Tara grinned. “Remember this is going to hurt me a lot

more than it is going to hurt you” she said with her

best impersonation of Willow’s resolve face, that she

had come so accustomed to.

Willow glanced up at her, then glanced at her horrible

red legs and said with both cheer and fear. “Some how

I don’t think that is going to be the case”.

“Sweetie, I’ll be gentle I promise and if it starts to

hurt to much, we can stop, promise” Tara held up her

hand showing the boy scout symbol that stood for truth

and honestly, while her other hand was still holding

onto the bottle and was positioned over her heart as

though she was pledging allegiance to the flag.

“Okay, I can do this, I can be strong. I can be strong

like an Amazon” Willow stated cheerfully. At those

words both girls experienced a flash back.



They were in Willow’s dorm room. Buffy’s mother had

just died and they were all going to the hospital to

meet her, to be there for her. She, Willow had been a

complete nervous wreck, constantly changing her

clothes and crying. She didn’t know if she would be

able to make it through the day, heck she didn’t know

if she would be able to make it through the minute.

She did though, and there was only one reason for her

survival, Tara. She was there to comfort her, to be

there for her. She was what enabled Willow to be

strong, strong like an Amazon. With one kiss, well

maybe more than one, Tara had been able to bring hope

and strength back into Willow’s life. With Tara she

was able to survive the minute, and all the minutes

that would follow it.



Suddenly they both returned to present tense. They

both looked at the other as though they could each see

that scene from their past replaying in each other’s

eyes, it was mesmerizing, captivating, it was love. It

was still there on both sides. It was still lingering

between them, the hope the possibility. They each felt

it, felt it coursing through their veins, beating in

and out of their hearts. Maybe the wrongs of their

pasts couldn’t be forgotten completely, but just maybe

their future, their future together was still a

possibility, maybe there was still a chance.





lawyergirl24
 


Thanks for the feedback

Postby lawyergirl24 » Fri Oct 22, 2004 2:45 pm

Angel of Salvation: Thanks for the welcome. Glad you liked the fic. At the risk of sounding stupid...here goes... what is a diddums???



lil fed: Thanks for reading..... Chess and Checkers for everyone!!!!!



WiccaGirl: Who doesn't love a good game of checkers or chess - I myself prefer checkers - more fun what with all the jumping ...



Amazonna: Thanks for appreciating my corny sense of humor. It is much appreciated :)



THANK YOU!!!!!!

lawyergirl24
 


your choice

Postby lawyergirl24 » Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:35 am

Do you want me to continue with this last entry or do another short random scene????



Let me know what you think......



Thanks

:sheep too cute had to use it

lawyergirl24
 


Re: your choice

Postby angel of salvation » Mon Oct 25, 2004 5:32 am

HI :bigwave

lol, diddums is one of those lil words that means 'cute' or 'adorable', or sumthing that gives you a fuzzy feeling, :p

Great update,hope you do more soon, shud you continue with the last one you ask? I say yes please. :)



Jess xxx

'You're my angel of salvation, and hope, and strength...your my multi-angel'-Jay (My baby)

.:~*My anime site*~:.

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howdy...

Postby lawyergirl24 » Tue Oct 26, 2004 1:01 pm

Sorry for lack of updates. I had a HUGE legal memo due and then I worked worked - not school worked - all last night.

Plans for today - the rest of the day now that I have finished my classes for the day - are to take a quick nap with my doggie and kitty - read some civil procedure and criminal procedure - WRITE AN UPDATE - and then go out for chicken wings and beer with some friends....



So rest assure - for those of you who read this thread an update is forthcoming.....



till then take care.....

and please keep the feedback coming :pride

lawyergirl24
 


Re: howdy...

Postby MissKittys Ball O Yarn » Tue Oct 26, 2004 5:33 pm

Hello there Lawyer girl... I must say.. that I'm reading and enjoying. you really do a wonderful job of capturing the sweetness between our girls. Please update soon... okay? ;)



xoxo

Emms

The people I'm furious with are the womens's liberationists. They keep getting up on soapboxes and proclaiming women are brighter than men. That's true, but it should be kept quiet or it ruins the whole racket.----



Anita Loos

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Happy Halloween

Postby lawyergirl24 » Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:36 pm

Hi all. Sorry the week was a little more busy than I had planned on. Here you go though - an update - you decide if it is a trick or treat....

Due to the feedback I recieved - thanks for that by the way - I have decided to continue with the last scene that I posted.

So without further ado I present you with the update...

let me know what you think...and what you dressed up for as halloween - you tell me your costume and I'll tell you mine....



Thoughts are in italics

       

The touches combined with the lotion were having a different effect – or more precisely an additional effect that Willow wasn’t sure Tara intended.

Willow didn’t feel any of the pain she encountered when she had tried to apply the lotion to herself – not more then twenty minutes ago.

Maybe this was an instance of mind over matter. Willow’s mind – fixated on Tara’s presence, her touch, her everything. Willow’s matter focused on the dulling pain of the sunburn. Willow was happy to say that the mind was most certainly winning. Willow leaned her head back, closed her eyes and enjoyed the subtle, soft, languid sensation that Tara’s touch was having on her.



Her eyes are closed. Goddes am I causing her pain. I am. I’m causing her pain, but she’s trying to be strong like an amazon and probably doesn’t want to hurt my feelings so she’s just grinning and bearing the pain. At these worrying thoughts Tara’s slow motions turned into no motion what so ever. She removed her hands from Willow’s skin, just hovering in a frozen fear and debate.



She stopped. Why did she stop? Did I do something? Of course I did something. Goddess she probably thought about things and came to her senses – and her senses were all “what are you doing here? You shouldn’t be here. You can’t trust her. She’s just going to hurt you again”. Stupid senses. What do they know anyway? I don’t want to hurt Tara. That’s the last thing I would ever want to do. And her senses would be all like “well that’s funny seeing as how you already hurt her. And not just once…oh no…there was the once and then the again and then the time after that and shall we go on…cause we could you know”. And I would be all like “listen senses you weren’t there – well actually I guess you were there because you’re her senses and she was all with sense at those time – although there was a few times in the bedroom when everyone else was at the magic box and that one time with the candle and blowing out and I specifically remember her saying she was completely without sense and control of any manner…but well that could have just been figuratively speaking and not literally”.

Willow smirked at this thought and the memories of this time. So much so that her face began to flush.

But if it was literal then you weren’t there so HAH! And if you were there well…if you were there then you could obviously see how much I care for her and how much I love her and need her and how I can make her happy and not just sad and hurt. And so yeah. So there so you shouldn’t be telling her such mean things”.



Tara began to gentle place her hands back down on Willow. Testing the water if you will. Maybe if I just graze the skin. I can still get the lotion on her and cause less pain in the process. I just have to be careful not to touch too roughly and …

At that Tara saw Willow’s face flush and a smirk or possibly a masqueraded grimace adorn her face.

Oh no I’m hurting her again. I didn’t mean to hurt her.With that Tara removed her hands from Willow’s legs and used one to slowly and reassuringly tuck a stray piece of blazing hair behind Willow’s ear. At this sweet gesture Willow slowly opened her eyes. Making sure the mirage hadn’t faded. As she did so blue locked with green. A smile splayed on both girls faces and without a deliberate decision to, their bodies began to slowly move towards each other – further limiting the space between them. Pain forgotten for one and fear and doubt for the other.

        Tara gently placed her hand behind Willow’s head – as she bent closer and closer to the red head. They were now close enough to feel the effects of each others’ heated and moistened breath on each others faces. Willow Using one arm to support the weight of herself on the bed, finagled the other to wrap around Tara’s side. Anticipation and anxiety mounting, both girls subconsciously moistened their lips as the space dividing them became nonexistent. :sheep



To Be Continued......



:p :love :luv :pride

Edited by: lawyergirl24 at: 11/1/04 9:40 pm
lawyergirl24
 


italics

Postby lawyergirl24 » Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:41 pm

ok so when I transfered this from word to here the italics seemed to have run away on me - seeing as how there isn't any direct dialogue between our girls here - everything that they are saying - they are saying inside their heads and therefore are thoughts - which are in invisible italics that only a secret decoder ring will reveal to the human eye.....



read on......



:letter :peace :crash

lawyergirl24
 


thoughts

Postby MissKittys Ball O Yarn » Mon Nov 01, 2004 8:50 am

You can edit sweetie.... just click the word edit and you can put the Italics right back in there. I had that problem once before but it was no biggie once I edited. :D



oh...ps...great update! :wave





xoxo

Emms

MissKittys Ball O Yarn
 


Re: thoughts

Postby onyxsundrops » Mon Nov 01, 2004 10:12 pm

Great few chapters, funny and sweet. Can't wait to read more, thanks.



Yvonne:peace

onyxsundrops
 


Editing who'd of Thunk?

Postby lawyergirl24 » Mon Nov 01, 2004 11:42 pm

Emms: thanks so much for telling me how to fix it and for reading the fic and leaving feedback - you get three gold stars



:)

lawyergirl24
 


Re:

Postby tc14kim » Tue Nov 02, 2004 1:02 am

lawyergirl24 great fic, I can't wait to read more. keep writing :bounce hurry hurry up and write more.





oh yeah....how many gold stars do I get. lol!!





later

:bigwave

Kim

tc14kim
 


Re:

Postby MissKittys Ball O Yarn » Tue Nov 02, 2004 8:20 am

Ohhhh Gold stars! :D I love gold stars ;)



is it too soon to ask for another update? :flirt





xoxo

Emms

In the future there will be a revolutionary technology that will enable us to turn into fishes at will.



--- Me

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Re:

Postby alysagoddess85 » Tue Nov 02, 2004 11:30 am

ooo lawyergirl...this is great...may i just say that tara applying lotion...mmmm...this should be fun stuff...cant wait for more!



~mel:kdevil

'The Cat in the Hat' is fine, just not during sex.--Alyson Hannigan

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Re: Season Five Scenes

Postby lawyergirl24 » Thu Nov 04, 2004 2:12 pm

THANKS for the feedback.....

Gold Stars for one and all - and silver too - I don't know about you but I LOVE Silver.



Okay - a little boughed down in school work and social life - but hope to have an update sometime tonight - as long as torts goes well....



fingers crossed...

:letter

till then - think positive and be positive :)

:bigwave

lawyergirl24
 


stickers

Postby MissKittys Ball O Yarn » Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:12 pm

What? social life? you mean the world doesn't begin and end with Willow and Tara endlessly flirting...or forever falling in love over and over again?? where was I when all this social life stuff was going on? (Im just kidding by the way... :) I too know the drudgery of schoolwork and the caring friends that try time and again to drag me screaming from the computer as I cling tightly to the monitor yelling something about updates and replies...) :p hehe :D But no worries...cause I can wait semi-patiently for the next update..... I hope.... :spin



xoxo

Emms



In the future there will be a revolutionary technology that will enable us to turn into fishes at will. -- Me

MissKittys Ball O Yarn
 


Re: stickers

Postby VixenyTarasHot » Thu Nov 04, 2004 9:39 pm

Hola. I don't think I've left a reply for this story/or set of scenes yet, but I just wanted to pop in to say I like! :D



Keep em comin eh?



Ashleigh

"...A-and I'm gonna make it up to you. Starting right now."

(Starts to smile)"Right now?"

VixenyTarasHot
 


Re: Season Five Scenes

Postby glendaofoz2004 » Fri Nov 05, 2004 9:28 am

These are great...keep them up. Can't wait to see what else you have.

glendaofoz2004
 


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