#buffy the vampire slayer fic

[evvyyypeters-fics]

Coming back for a short moment after hiatus because I’m having a new hyperfixation on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and of course I stan Spuffy so hard. (Fuffy is second, Bangel is never, and Ruffy is in hell)

Quick drabble/ imagine

Warnings! Mention of sex, slightly toxic relationship (it’s Spuffy, consume at your own discretion) slight spoilers of S6 (1-16)

I can’t stop imagining jealous!Buffy. Like, we know Spike is jealous over even the idea of another guy romantically involved in Buffy’s life. But imagine s6 Buffy getting silently jealous over Spike getting attention from a fangirl or someone who finds him attractive, and she is too proud and in denial to admit that it pisses her off even in the slightest. Not even denial, she just straight up refuses to allow herself to be jealous or think about it. But Spike knows because he can read her like a book (soulmate stuff, and also I believe he has some empathy towards the Scoobies and can tell everything about them as a middle ground/ bystander.)

Some girl comes into the Magic Shop at night for some reason and interupts the Scoobies and Spike. She knows a lot about vampires, especially Spike, Angel and Dracula and is one of those girls who has the total hots for them and has a vampire bite fetish/ kink. Realizing it’s Spike after conversing with the Scoobies on some strange demon that chased her into the Magic Shop (which coincidentally will be the episode’s main antagonist or something) she totally freaks out and is coming onto him like crazy. She’s not super touchy and isn’t throwing herself on him, but she flirts with him very obviously in front of everyone and gushes about how much she’s read on them and other vampires. Spike, of course, is totally enjoying the attention and is hoping that it’s working as pay back for Buffy making him jealous at the party and other small moments (even if it’s not actually her idea or intention to make him jealous).

Immediately he notices her microreactions to the situation because as soon as the girl starts gushing about him his eyes are immediately on her to gage her reaction. Furrowing her brow a little, chewing her lip, talking fast or interjecting quickly, avoiding conversation topics or eye contact, staring them down when she thinks he isn’t noticing, crossing her arms or frantically finding tasks to distract her. He reads her like a book and to his pleasant surprise he knows how jealous she is and plays into it. He has no real intentions with the fangirl, he is already starting to find her a pest and secretly wishes he could snack on her instead, but the change of pace is fun and he’s enjoying seeing Buffy seethe over him (also the chip in his head). He does it just to prove to himself (and to her) that she does love him. Just a little.

Spike makes sure to catch Buffy’s eyes whenever the girl makes advances at him or is in his vicinity. It gets to a boiling point where Buffy will interupt the girl saying something to gush about her knowledge of Spike’s legend just so that she can one-up her, but has to quickly back down because the things she is about to say will reveal their relationship to her friends, and she’s still too worried to explain to any of them what she and Spike have been doing all season.

The girl continues essentially begging Spike to bite her and how she wants to be bitten by a vampire so bad, and he intentionally doesn’t tell her that he can’t bite her, just dragging it out with empty promises or pretending he’s too bashful to do it (even though he would, but not for her pleasure). Buffy almost slips up and brags that Spike can only bite her because of a chip in his head, but she’s only told Tara about that (and their relationship) so she just has to bite her lip and keep quiet.

Spike finds it extra amusing when she’s about to reveal herself to everyone and seeing her get frozen in place and nervous when she has to steer the topic again to keep from exposing their ‘little secret’. Everyone gets a little suspicious as it goes on, but no one really believes that Buffy would get with Spike still so they just drop it or rationalize it.

This goes on for a day or two before Buffy gets fed up and totally chews the girl up in private, scaring her off for a while. She tried to blow the steam off by going on extra patrols, really she did. (At least that’s what she’ll tell you). But, in a fit of pent-up rage and jealousy she barges into Spike’s crypt when he’s unsuspecting and of course they destroy the house again with their angry hate sex now mixed with the strength and determination of jealous!Buffy. Needless to say, it wasn’t just Buffy who had a trouble walking afterwards this time. (And it was definitely longer than 5 hours).

Naturally after releasing all of the tension, Buffy feels bad for going off on the poor girl and apologizes to her, but she goes back off to her own life regardless after defeating big-bad of the day. Spike then teases Buffy about it all the time, making subtle hints and remarks to it when they fight, and it makes her a little more aggravated every time because she knows he has her right where he wants her and she can’t have that—because she can’t have him. (Or so she believes).

Holy fuck im so feral for them. Me when the hyperfixation go so brrrr i cant help but come back a little while just to rant and be in fandom discussion. Guys..i might have to switch gears/ fandoms rn bc i cant bro AUGSJFNFKSKFN i could go on forever abt this show bro..and Spuffy. Sighhhh…Spuffy….

[hatcherrys-blog]

Together by lostyourwar - Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV) https://archiveofourown.org/works/60561049

[boopsterliv]

I need to get back to my Calendiles wip, I miss vampire Ripper :(

[twelverriver]

new fuffy fic alert!!! find it here -> ao3

Summary:

Buffy and Faith had been together for a while now. Everyone knew a few simple rules of their relationship: don’t join them on patrol, Faith gets jealous at basically everyone who looks at Buffy, and Buffy enjoys it a lot. It’s probably like their kind of foreplay.

(Don’t ask about it.)

These rules have existed from the moment they began dating. What everyone was previously unaware of, though, was Buffy’s own jealously. Faith’s been working at the Bronze as a bartender and occasionally as a bouncer for a few weeks now, and there’s been this girl showing up the last few nights to talk to Faith. It’s getting weird.

[vinnymauro]

BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER 7.10 | Bring on the Night

[spicy30]

Discovered tumblr too late and now my fandom for my show is damn near DEAD

[kpchrs]

Anyway, Buffy used to be an "I'll die for you" girlie but then she became an "I'll live for you" girlie, if you care.

[camellcat]

every time spike watches buffy eat or feeds her himself in a fic I'm just like yeah.... ur so right he WOULD love that shit..... feeding and fucking and fighting are the core vampire principles and if he can't fuck or fight her for some reason then feeding will absolutely work

[muffinlance]

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[pearlofthewoods]

I have come more and more to appreciate the beautiful friendship that was blossoming between Tara and Buffy in Season 6. Absolutely one of the best and most comfortable dynamics on the whole show. I only wish we got to see more of it before… 🥲

[iwritefandomimagines]

HOME — SPIKE (BTVS)

masterlist

pairing: spike (btvs) x reader

description: evenings curled up on a newly acquired couch in the a vampire’s crypt were hardly what most would call domestic bliss. but for you? you’d never felt more at home.

warnings: none really ! sappy cutesy domestic romance <3

author’s note: listen i’m super ill & binging buffy and i needed some sweet, fluffy, domestic established relationship spike content so im providing it myself!

———

“Another glass of wine, love?”

You peered up at Spike with a smile, watching the combined glow of candlelight and the television light up the small grin on his face.

He looked almost godlike in this light — the dim orange flicker illuminating perfectly chiseled features, glistening teeth, twinkling eyes that bore into yours with utter love and admiration.

You’d never have expected to find such happiness with the vampire you’d once considered an enemy.

Granted, Spike had changed a lot in the time you’d known him.

But even as he fought alongside your friends and protected you time and time again, you’d never thought he’d reacquire a soul and you’d acquire feelings for him so powerful they sometimes winded you.

And now here you sat, curled up on the couch he’d bought to share with you, an empty wine glass in hand and a heart entirely at peace.

“Mhm,” you hummed, holding the glass out to where he’d poised the bottle for pouring, “Thanks babe. Just a little more.”

“Hardly any left anyway, pet,” he laughed, tongue swiping over his bottom lip, “Hungry?”

He placed the bottle back on the table with a thunk! and pressed a small kiss to your forehead as he sat back down beside you.

You shook your head, leaning in close and resting your head on his chest as he settled back down on the couch.

“You’re sure you’re alright just being here with me tonight?” you frowned momentarily, acutely aware that the rest of the Scoobies were out patrolling tonight.

Spike was always happier to be with you than out fighting evil — and no longer just because he was supposed to be a big bad himself — but you still worried about boring him when he could’ve been out causing chaos or having fun himself.

“Don’t be bloody daft, love,” he laughed, arm curling around your shoulder as you swigged your drink, “You think I’d want to be out there with those morons instead of here with you? I’d take being all cosy like at home with you over that any day.”

You smiled, the word “home” warming your heart. It meant the world knowing that he meant his words, despite that lingering feeling in your tummy that one day he wouldn’t feel that way.

“Just don’t want you getting bored of this kind of stuff, s’all,” you shrugged, your body relaxing under the soft rubbing of his thumb against your upper arm, “But m’glad, I needed a night like this tonight. I love you.”

At that, his already wide grin broadened exponentially, “Love you too, sweetheart. You don’t have to worry about that, you know? I’m perfectly fine. Happy, even. Ecstatic, really. Could never get bored of bein’ with you, could I?”

You hummed in reply, almost satisfied with his reassurance, “I know, I just—,”

“Pet, it’s rare we get this kind of alone time, and you still think I’d want even less?” he scoffed, cupping your face in his hands, “Bollocks to the Scoobies and the big bad out there when I’ve got everything I need here.”

Okay, you weren’t going to fight back on this anymore.

He’d hated how soppy you made him at first. He hated how poetic his declarations to you often sounded, and how even before reacquiring a soul his undead heart was pained by any inclination you might be hurt or upset or mad with him.

Now, though, he’d grown to embrace it.

You saw him as he’d hoped to be seen all those years ago before he was turned — embracing his romanticism, and in fact finding it charming.

You knew how difficult it had been for him to open up to the way he felt about you, and given your friends’ disapproval it had been for you too.

But everything that had happened had led you here, to domestic moments with the man of your dreams and a place you could finally call home… Even if it was a crypt.

You’d discussed getting your own place together, but you didn’t want him to have to entirely relinquish every facet of his life before you, given that he’d already changed so much of himself.

“Sorry I ask that so much,” you chuckled, pressing a small kiss to the curve of his jaw, “Who’d have thought I’d have domesticated the big bad, huh?”

He rolled his eyes, “Hey, I’m not some bloody dog! I’m not domesticated. Just happy.”

“I’m only kidding, babe,” you giggled, “Besides, it’s you that’s got me on a leash as far as the others are concerned.”

He scoffed, another roll of his eyes as he held you in closer, “Yeah that’s ’cause they’re still convinced you can’t possibly love me. Can’t blame ‘em really, pet.”

At those words you placed down your glass, leaning up to kiss him urgently, gripping onto his t-shirt for a moment as you drew him in.

Despite his surprise, he relaxed into the kiss immediately and his hands found your waist to pull you to straddle his lap and deepen the kiss.

“Hate when you say things like that,” you pulled away briefly to pout, “They’re just so wrapped up in themselves they haven’t taken time to see the man you’ve become.”

He smiled against your lips, leaning back in to kiss you again briefly, “They’re right that you’re too good for me though, you know that? End of the day, m’still a monster for everything I’ve done.”

You shook your head, “You’re not a monster, Spike. William. You’ve done some terrible things, yes, but that’s not the real you. Not anymore. I wouldn’t change you for the world, alright? And I’m not too good for you. Never have been.”

It was his turn to kiss you with urgency now, overwhelmed by the emotion of your words.

“And here I thought I was the poet,” he chuckled, a low rumble as you watched his throat bob when he swallowed, “Pretty face and a mouth full of pretty words to boot.”

You scoffed jokingly, “Only for you.”

He rolled his eyes, “Hardly, pet. S’why they don’t like you being with me. Doesn’t matter though, sweetest girl in the world ‘nd you’re all mine.”

You hummed, cheeks flushing red at the compliments.

It usually pissed you off that everyone treated you like you were too pure for this world, like some helpless little girl who needed saving.

Maybe that’s why you’d been so drawn to Spike to begin with — he’d never treated you as fragile, only ever seeing your brightness as a strength (if not a nuisance at first).

“All yours.”

“Want to put another film on, love?”

You pondered his question for a moment, briefly eyeing the television before shaking your head.

“Just want to lay with you, if that’s okay,” you yawned, cuddling into his chest.

He pressed a kiss to your forehead as your sleepy eyes blinked open and closed, “Okay love, let’s get you to bed.”

He scooped you up into his arms bridal style, smiling down as you yawned again and cuddled in closer, “All this romance has worn you out, eh?”

Your eyes opened briefly again for a moment as he laid you down on your shared bed gently, “Nope, m’just… Just happy. Comfortable. Sleepy.”

Spike laughed, rolling his eyes as you fell asleep almost as soon as you’d finished speaking.

He rid himself of his jeans, curling up next to you and pulling you as close to him as possible, “G’night pet. I love you.”

He didn’t need you to say it back right now to know you felt the same, and if he could he’d stay in these domestic moments forever.

Try as he might to deny it — you were right.

You had softened and domesticated him… But he wouldn’t have it any other way.

———

ok i hope you enjoyed, thanks for reading!!! no idea how i feel about this, i liked it at first but then lost my way a bit i think lmao. pleaaaase let me know your thoughts & feel free to request more if you’d like <3 here is my masterlist too.

[spuffybot]

I’m going through a really hard time so please drop your fav Spuffy fics so I can distract myself.

[boopsterliv]

I posted Captain Canary (a crossover with BtVS/Spuffy season 5) for the first time in a while and got a very mean anonymous comment that I have since deleted. I’ve decided to spread the CC love to Tumblr even if I’m not very active here to stick it to that jerk. I’ve got a first chapter done but not beta read and I think I’m going to start the second chapter today. Spite is a strong motivator 😈

[fictiongods]

It’s so interesting to me that any s7 fuffy fic you’ll read (that takes place in Sunnydale still and isn’t an au that is) will tell you that Faith slept in Buffy’s basement on a cot and it’s funny cause like, they’ll all tell you that yet she definitely didn’t. Spike was down there and then he was down there with Buffy, so unless Faith slept at the end of the cot like a dog…actually you know what. Never mind I like this better. But no actually the only place we know she slept in was BUFFYS BED. So I leave you with that thanks

[elysianfieldsarchive]

Sunnydale is their home turf, but it's a big bad world out there. Our current features follow Spuffy to places other than where we're used to seeing them. The setting might be different, but one thing will always remain: how drawn they are to each other.

Stolen Innocence by The Enemy of Reality NC-17 ✓

Wooded Path by Linnae13 NC-17 ✓

A (Mostly) Comprehensive Guide to the End of the World by Annabellee NC-17 ✓

The Burning Wheel by Ginger R ✓

Safe by Wonder and Ashes PG-13 ✓

[forcebookish]

i do find it funny how much the writers didn't know what to do with cordelia in "dead man's party."

straight up, they knew that she would be on buffy's side, but didn't know how to navigate it in a way that didn't make her look like a better friend than xander and willow. like, "ok we know she wouldn't actually be mad about buffy leaving🤔 but we can't have her be nicer than everyone else🤔 i guess she'll just be kinda obtuse once while defending her and not talk the rest of the time???🤔🤔🤔🤔"

......yeah you know that cordelia, she loves to stand back and not speak her mind lol

anyway, they should have had a scene together after the party where cordy comforts buffy but in her cordy way. maybe says she likes her dress, but that it's a shame that it doesn't fit her. and i think she'd ask about angel! she wouldn't be all fuzzy-wuzzy about it, but she liked him before he went evil so i think she'd be curious.

you know, i think she'd ask what it was like to kill him. and buffy would be like, "what the HELL, cordelia?!???"

and cordy would get all defensive like, "well, like, was it a total bummer or was it carthardiac?"

".................you mean cathartic?"

"yeah, whatever!" and when buffy doesn't answer, cordelia would say that she's sorry they didn't get the soul thingie to work ("that smudge stick smelled So bad, it sucks that it wasn't worth it. i had to wash my clothes TWICE to get out the STINK.")

and buffy would break. and tell her everything. and for the first time in her life, cordelia would have nothing to say, and just hold her.