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Bloody hell, sodding, limey, shagging, knickers, bollocks...oh God...I'm English
by Puff » Fri Dec 28, 2001 5:39 pm
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Bloody hell, sodding, limey, shagging, knickers, bollocks...oh God...I'm English
by miss_spangles » Fri Dec 28, 2001 5:41 pm
by Warduke » Fri Dec 28, 2001 6:15 pm
by Dumbsaint » Fri Dec 28, 2001 6:33 pm
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Well, yeah. You know, wholesome in that naked, writhing heap of multi-bodied girlflesh way.
by mariacomet » Fri Dec 28, 2001 8:00 pm
quote:
Originally posted by Rane:
Before she realized it Willow’s hands were quickly and gently holding her face up again and her lips were pressing against hers. Willow was kissing her. Tara hardly had anytime to process everything before Willow kissed her one last time before pulling back. “Bye.” she smiled at Tara as she walked backwards and out the barn.Tara was too dazed to reply, all she could do was smile.
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Perfect moment, Rane, 100% perfect.
quote:by xita » Fri Dec 28, 2001 8:22 pm
by Brynn » Fri Dec 28, 2001 9:22 pm
by orion » Fri Dec 28, 2001 9:44 pm
BTW you rock!
by Kajun » Fri Dec 28, 2001 10:01 pm
by willow_thebadasswitch » Fri Dec 28, 2001 11:45 pm
Great update Rane!
by Lonewolf » Sat Dec 29, 2001 12:57 am
Lonewolf
by Katharyn » Sat Dec 29, 2001 1:36 am
Katharyn
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She's my always
by 'lucy' moore » Sat Dec 29, 2001 5:16 am
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fiat justitia,ruat caelum.
by fell » Sat Dec 29, 2001 5:26 am
Instead of boring you with the details of my lonely and depressing xmas, i'll send you some of my latest fic soon to beta. Was your road trip to SF cancelled? If so, maybe this will be the next best thing- it's about W&T on a trip to SF.
by Divine Princess Fuchsia » Sat Dec 29, 2001 8:29 am
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''I am, you know''
''What?''
''Yours''
''Those of you who fall into my good graces will come to know me as Maggie. Those of you who don't will know me by the name my T.A's use and think I don't know about: The Evil Bitch Monster of Death''.
by Kerrison » Sat Dec 29, 2001 12:58 pm
Come to visit me and I'll give you free riding lessons. Teach you the difference between a stall and a pen. And Hay and Shavings and a saddle and a bridle and...well, all the stuff you need to know for a barn-story.
Or... I'll trade you. You can write the smut for my story and I'll write all your horsie information!
Needless to say, I loved the kiss...moreso the fumbling, I think.
Kerry
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by tommo » Sat Dec 29, 2001 4:12 pm
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"Bitter, party of one. Bitter, party of one." she muttered... ~ Four Months After by Capt. Murdock
by Rane » Sat Dec 29, 2001 4:58 pm
kerry, i'll get tara out of the barn but i'm not sure she'll be able to head over to yours... she'll be busy with Willow and all ya know? i accept your trade (though smut is ruth's forte not mine, teehee, however ask MC and she'll tell you i wrote quite a little 'smuttyesque' encounter between our two girls within their first week of meeting, it's since been edited further back and non-smuttyfied, or not. not there yet) and i would love for you to fix my ingnorant mistakes on riding terminology for when i post it on to WW and EF. thanks again for your help darling!
julia, thanks for the offer and mucho hugs but i think i'm the only girl i know that actually is looking forward to giving birth. just the thought of having a life growing inside me... ok, that's another thread.
things are taking their sweet time with this fic because i'm actually trying to narrate as well. thanks to MC and fell (who's helped me so much in the past) i'm getting more confortable. I tend to skip over it and they're always like *well, how does she say this?*, *i haven't a clue what you're trying to do here* etc... very cool of em. love you both.
i promise an update either later tonight or early tomorrow.
thanks again for reading and hugs to all!
by tommo » Sat Dec 29, 2001 9:42 pm
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"Bitter, party of one. Bitter, party of one." she muttered... ~ Four Months After by Capt. Murdock
by Dumbsaint » Sat Dec 29, 2001 11:46 pm
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Well, yeah. You know, wholesome in that naked, writhing heap of multi-bodied girlflesh way.
by Rane » Sun Dec 30, 2001 12:01 am
here's an update... the next part may take a little bit longer to post. i need to re-vamp some stuff and add others. hope you like the update...
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There was only a half-hour left to the bonfire and Tara still hadn’t arrived. Willow was beginning to get restless. Her whole afternoon went by so slowly knowing that later that evening she would be able to stare into those eyes again and maybe even kiss her once more. Not only could she still feel the touch of Tara’s lips on her own but the tingle in her belly hadn’t ceased yet. Still, Tara hadn’t arrived and it was nearing the midnight hour.
“What time is it?” She asked Buffy as her eyes scanned the group of counselors and staff gathered around the bonfire.
“Not even a minute since the last time you asked.” Buffy answered.
All of a sudden, Willow felt it. She knew Tara was around and looked for her in their surroundings. She found her standing near the clearing of the bonfire area talking with Oz. She was smiling at something he was saying. Her eyes darted to Willow connecting with hers for a second before she looked back at Oz.
“Were is Riley with the marshmallows?” Buffy huffed.
“Uh huh.” Willow replied as she kept staring over at Tara and Oz. Why did she always see them together?
Buffy noticed Willow was not paying her any mind and followed her gaze. “What are you staring at? Oh, Oz and Tara. Are we a wee bit jealous, laddie?” she asked trying to sound like a leprechaun. And, to be honest, it worked.
Willow finally pried her eyes away. “No.” she said trying to sound sincere and finished it off with a roll of her eyes.
Buffy didn’t want to get into a *listen to me* lecture mode but did none the less. She turned over to Willow and spoke, “Look, it’s ok to still have feelings for Oz… and stuff. I will always love Angel. And-”
“Hey.” Tara announced as she walked up to the two best friends.
Willow’s eyes connected with Tara’s as she stood up from the log she and Buffy were sitting on. “Hi.” She twitted out. Tara looked incredibly stunning by the firelight.
“I –I wont be able to stay long.” The blonde frowned a bit unsettled.
“Why not?” Willow asked, worried.
“I just c-cant.” Tara looked over to the fire for a split second.
Buffy was growing tired of being ignored. “Hi, Tara.” She finally said with one of her knowing smiles.
“Hi.” The blonde looked down at her and smiled shyly.
Buffy stood up and patted her behind to get the dirt off. “I’m going to go find marshmallows. Silly boyfriend is taking forever. What are they good for?” she kidded as she walked away.
Once Buffy left, Willow motioned for the two of them to sit down and they did. “Thanks for coming.” She said. It took all her strength to not reach out and cusp the other girl’s hands.
“Of course.” Tara looked over to her and smiled. The uneasiness of a few second ago had passed. “How is Jamie?” she asked sincerely.
“Her elbow is sprained but at least she can stay at camp.” Willow mentioned.
“I’m glad she’s ok.” Tara brightened up as she looked at Willow.
Willow wanted to reach out and hold her close. She wanted to hold her hand and play with her fingers. She wanted to-
“Is this what all you guys do every night?” Tara asked as she looked at the milieu. Some counselors were talking, other staff members were singing and playing guitars. Couples were snuggled up together roasting marshmallows or kissing and groping openly.
Willow nodded. “Pretty much. Lights out is a ten and the raids don’t usually start until after midnight so we’ve got about two hours to kill. Someone thought bonfires and marshmallows were a good idea about ten years ago since this is now tradition and all... How do you and Oz know each other? You two seem so chummy.” She asked trying not to sound too jealous.
The fire transfixed Tara’s gaze. “We met last year. He’s really cool.”
Willow was shocked by the disclosure. “Last year?! But you weren’t here last year. We’re you?” she asked bewildered by all this.
Tara grinned as she turned her face to Willow. “Yes.”
“But , I…”
“I got sick the first week and had to go home.” Tara explained.
Willow didn’t believe it. “No.”
This time Tara laughed out loud. “I’m not kidding. I got Mono.”
“For real?”
“Yes.”
Willow shook her head. “And to think you met Oz and not me.”
“Fate’s funny that way.” Tara mentioned as she gazed at the crackling fire once more.
Before Willow could respond to that statement Riley walked up and asked for Buffy’s whereabouts.
“Went off looking for marshmallows.” the redhead told him.
“I’ve got them right here! She’s so impatient sometimes.” He mumbled as he wandered off to find his girlfriend.
Willow looked at Tara again and opened her mouth to speak. Instead a rough voice came from behind them.
“Tara?!” Donnie asked as he wandered up to his sister. “What the hell are you doing here? If dad finds out-“
Tara quickly stood up and shook her head at her brother. “I w-was just leaving. I’m leaving.”
“Tara, what?” Willow stood up not knowing what was going on. All she knew was she’d never liked Donnie before and seeing the fright in Tara’s eyes made her hate him now.
“You better run home before he realizes you’re not there.” He looked over to Willow and recognized her. “Rosenberg. She who pretended to be allergic to hay last year just because she’s scared of itty bitty horses.” His guttural laugh curled the redhead’s fingers into a fist. “And you’re hanging out with my sister? She put a spell on you?” he asked her in a hushed tone.
“D-Donnie, shut up.” Tara finally stood up to him. She looked at Willow for a second and then back at her brother.
Donnie was a bit surprised to hear her talk to him like that. He chortled and shook his head. “Whatever. It’s your butt, not mine.” His eyes wandered behind Tara. “Hmm, marshmallows… See ya home later lil’ sis.” He said as he took off.
Willow noticed Tara’s eyes followed her brother, “Ugh, he’s such an ass!” Tara finally uttered as she shook her head and rolled her eyes. “You’re so lucky you don’t have any siblings.” She said as she looked back over to Willow. The blonde was still frowning but her features were softening again. Her eye connected with Willow’s questioning ones. “Willow… I-I should go.” She gently said.
“Go?!” Willow’s heart was breaking. “But you just got here. And tomorrow Saturday so I won’t see you until Monday... Tara, I don’t think I can wait that long.” Her voice was a bit despairing but she didn’t care. Willow knew she was being foolish but she didn’t want her to go. They didn’t have round robins on the weekends and the most of the staff was allowed to come and go as they pleased. And Willow believed that since Tara lived a few minutes away she’d probably not hang around the camp at all on the weekend. She wanted to see Tara again. She wanted to be with her, talk and laugh. She wanted to hold Tara close and protect her. She wanted to slap her silly brother for trying to intimidate Tara.
Tara smiled and thought for a moment. “Do you have a break tomorrow?” Willow nodded wondering what this meant. “Meet me at the Wilkins Cabin after lunch then.”
Willow’s eyes widened. She knew all about that abandoned cabin in the woods. “Wilkins? But, isn’t that haunted?”
Tara smirked. “No. My brother started that rumor years ago so he could take girls there and not be interrup- uh, I-I’m totally digging a hole for myself aren’t I?” she asked shaking her head in her hands. Willow finally grinned. “I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant we could meet there. I want to take you somewhere. Else.”
“Where?”
“You’ll find out tomorrow.” Tara coyly smiled as she turned to leave.
“Tara, wait!” Willow grabbed her hand. “Let me walk you home. Please.” She said even though she had no clue where exactly home was.
The blonde grinned as she squeezed her hand. “I have a car.”
“Let me walk you to your car then.” Willow amended her statement, longing in her eyes.
Tara smiled as she nodded. She couldn’t deny Willow anything when she looked at her like that.
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TBC...
[This message has been edited by Rane (edited December 30, 2001).]
by Warduke » Sun Dec 30, 2001 12:09 am
by Dumbsaint » Sun Dec 30, 2001 12:10 am
My girls. My lovely, lovely girls.
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Well, yeah. You know, wholesome in that naked, writhing heap of multi-bodied girlflesh way.
by tommo » Sun Dec 30, 2001 12:14 am
Delightful. Because we know what that looks like. Sigh.
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"Bitter, party of one. Bitter, party of one." she muttered... ~ Four Months After by Capt. Murdock
by Katharyn » Sun Dec 30, 2001 12:40 am
Katharyn
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She's my always
by Lonewolf » Sun Dec 30, 2001 1:09 am
Lonewolf
by xita » Sun Dec 30, 2001 1:31 am
by Jae » Sun Dec 30, 2001 1:43 am
by 'lucy' moore » Sun Dec 30, 2001 5:59 am
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fiat justitia,ruat caelum.
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